Chapter 136 Yan Xiaolang's Loss

Xinbao couldn't help but let out a wow.

Yan Shenjue untied her, but she still tilted her little head back and looked at him, drooling.

Yan Shenjue said: "Xinbao is playing here, I'll go up and pick it."

Xinbao nodded. In such a similar situation, she suddenly thought of something and turned her head to look at him so quickly that she almost fell down.

Yan Shenjue reached out and held her little head: "What's wrong?"

Xinbao stretched out his little finger and poked his belly: "Aren't you the little one with the injured belly?"

Yan Shenjue: “…”

He couldn't help laughing.

It's been so long, she finally remembered it! ! Yan Shenjue smiled and said, "Yes."

She looked up and asked, "Is your stomach feeling better?"

He nodded. He really thought she was cute. He couldn't help but bend down and kissed her lightly on the top of her head. "It's all right. It's all right."

Actually, it’s not well yet.

An abdominal injury might take months to heal, but growing up, injuries were commonplace for him and he had gotten used to it.

Seeing that Tuanzi would not fall, he withdrew his hand, pulled a few vines from the side, and weaved them into a small basket. Then he jumped onto the tree, picked up the ripe persimmons, and gently threw them into the basket one by one.

It was clearly far away, but it was so light that it felt like putting your hand in there, and there was not even a sound.

This is the kind of millstone persimmon, very big, slightly square, with a groove in the middle, and orange in color. Xinbao was drooling over it, so he walked over and picked up the biggest one.

Yan Shenjue said, "Don't eat it..." and jumped down. She had already held the food in both hands, and Awu took a bite.

Then her whole little face wrinkled up in bitterness.

Yan Shenjue couldn't help laughing and took the persimmon from her hand: "This kind of thing can't be eaten directly, it needs to be washed with water to avoid being astringent. You..."

Xinbao was so sleepy that he didn't open his eyes for a long time. He stuck out his tongue and mumbled incoherently, "Tongue bean, tongue bean..."

"Little greedy cat... I can't do anything about it," the young boy squatted down beside her, looking amused and anxious: "Take it back first!"

This was too funny. He held up his head and laughed for a long time. He took out a handkerchief and placed it under her chin. "Please, put your tongue back first."

She clenched her fists anxiously and said, "My heart is beating so fast..."

The treasure in my heart cannot be taken back!! Yan Shenjue was almost dying of laughter at her.

He was staggering with laughter, and finally had to use a handkerchief to hold the tip of her little tongue, put it back into her mouth, and wipe away the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Half of Xinbao's face was numb, and she couldn't feel where her mouth and tongue were. But as soon as her tongue went back, she could speak. She asked anxiously, "Xinbao's mouth, mouth, is it still there?"

Puff! Yan Shenjue burst out laughing again.

How can this little silly dumpling be so cute?

Tuanzi finally remembered that she still had hands. She reached out and touched it, and found that the mouth was still there.

Xinbao was relieved. Seeing him laughing like this, Tuanzi was extremely indignant. He raised his little face and argued: "Xinbao doesn't have a mouth, so he can't eat, drink water, or kiss you!"

Her eyes were wide open, as if saying "This is a very serious matter, are you afraid?", as if it was a huge loss for him that she couldn't kiss him.

Yan Shen Jue laughed so hard that he covered his face with his hands.

How can it be so funny! My heart is melting.

Seeing her puffy little face looking angry, Yan Shenjue bent down, held her little face with both hands, and kissed her hard.

The dignified and self-possessed young boy had never behaved in such a rude manner.

The next moment, he slid his hand down, hugged the little ball of meat, and jumped directly onto the tree.

Looking from below the tree was a completely different feeling than looking from above. Xinbao immediately forgot what had just happened. With bright eyes he reached out, grabbed a big tomato with both hands, and using all his strength he picked it up with a bang.

Yan Shenjue took it in his hand with a smile and threw it out lightly.

The two of them played for a long time and only came down from the tree after filling the basket.

Yan Shenjue tied the fat boy back to his back, picked up the basket, and walked down leisurely without rushing across the ravine.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped.

Xinbao also saw it and pointed, "Dog."

Yan Shenjue frowned slightly: "It's not a dog, it's a fox."

They saw a not-so-big fox in the bushes, looking at them warily.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and perhaps it felt that they were not a threat, so it opened its mouth and made a mournful cry, as if asking for help.

Xinbao almost stood up from his back and stared at him with wide eyes.

This fox has cross patterns on its back, so it should be a cross red fox, but its fur is a rare red and yellow color, just like the color of persimmon. It looks like a long-mouthed dog, and its eyes are not long and narrow, but black and round. It looks very cute and beautiful.

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Yan Shenjue also took a closer look and said, "He must be injured. Don't worry about it."

He tried to walk around it, but the fox crawled forward, crying in pain.

Xinbao asked hesitantly, "Will it die?"

Yan Shenjue hummed.

In such a place, animals that are injured and unable to move are likely to die.

He took a few steps and noticed that Tuanzi's hand was tightly grasping his collar. He was slightly startled and asked, "Xinbao wants to save it?"

The silly boy behind him whispered, "I only want to save him a little bit."

Yan Shenjue's mouth corners curled up slightly, remembering what she said, that she only wanted to eat a little bit.

He said, "It's okay. If you want to save it, go ahead. I'll watch over Xinbao. It'll be fine. If Xinbao encounters an injured animal by himself, don't approach it casually. Can you remember that?"

Xinbao nodded: "Oh."

As he spoke, he put down the persimmon basket and slowly walked towards it. The little fox stopped barking and raised its head slightly to look at them.

Yan Shenjue turned his hands over, palms facing him, indicating that it was harmless, then slowly approached it, like teasing a dog, and let it look at his hands.

Tuanzi leaned on his shoulder and looked at him nervously. Yan Shenjue quickly turned the fox over and said, "The leg is broken."

The little fox cried a few times.

Yan Shenjue walked away, found three upright branches nearby, tore off two strips of cloth from his clothes, walked back, skillfully straightened the dog's legs, and tied them up neatly with the branches.

Then he said, "What should we do? If we leave it here, it won't be able to find food and will die. How about we take it home and raise it for a few days?"

Xinbao cutely asked: "Is it willing?"

Yan Xiaolang hadn't thought about this question. He paused for a moment before asking, "Is Xinbao willing?"

Xinbao said: "Yes!"

He said calmly: "Then it is willing to do so."

Xinbao: “…”

It seems like there is a familiar smell of a domineering CEO floating out? ?

Then he picked up the little fox with a little disgust, and the little fox seemed to be human and did not struggle.

Yan Shenjue trotted a few steps, jumped over the ravine, put the little fox on the ground, jumped back, picked up the persimmon basket, and jumped again... This time he was carrying too much weight, so he obviously jumped closer, but he still jumped over successfully, picked up the little fox in one hand, and walked down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)