"I don't want to look at Brother Xiaohu's bare bottom. I want to look at Wang Xiaojun. I'm worried that he will bully Brother Xiaohu."
Yun Mian used all her strength to pry open the hand blocking her view.
"Hahaha, it turns out to be a big black mushroom."
After Yun Mian pushed away the hands that were blocking her eyes, she saw Wang Xiaojun standing with his hands on his hips and laughing at Wang Xiaohu.
"I thought you had found a treasure in the Baby Forest, but it turned out to be a big black mushroom. Little Tiger, did your mom and dad not give you enough to eat? You actually hid this black mushroom in your crotch as a treasure and didn't even show it to us. It's really hilarious. I have eggs and meat to eat at home, and you gave me this big black mushroom. I don't even care about it."
Yun Mian felt relieved.
Fortunately, the fat boy from the Wang family doesn’t know the value of it.
"Yes, this is the big mushroom we picked in Baby Forest."
Yun Mian withdrew her gaze from Wang Xiaojun and turned to wink at Wang Xiaohu.
"Brother Xiaohu, hurry up and pick up the big mushroom. If it breaks, we won't have anything to eat tonight."
"...Oh, okay."
Wang Xiaohu came to his senses, quickly picked up his pants, bent down to pick up the Ganoderma lucidum that had fallen on the ground, and stuffed the big Ganoderma lucidum back into his crotch.
After coming down the mountain, several children came to the village entrance to share wild fruits.
Seeing Wang Xiaohu taking a lot of wild kiwifruit to share with Yunmian and Xiao Sanye, Wang Xiaojun grumbled in dissatisfaction: "They didn't climb the trees to pick the fruit, nor did they carry the fruit down the mountain. Why should we give them so much?"
Wang Xiaohu curled his lips and retorted, "Just because Fandudu stood in the mountains, the birds took the initiative to bring her fruit."
Young Master San noticed that Wang Xiaojun always targeted Yunmian, and glanced at him coldly.
"If Pinky wasn't so blessed, how could you little brats pick so many wild fruits?"
The obsidian eyes of the Third Master were filled with contempt for the little brats, and he completely forgot that he was just a little brat himself.
Wang Xiaojun wanted to mutter a few words, but was frightened by the cold look of the Third Master and quickly shut his mouth.
"There are thirty-five wild kiwis in total. There are seven of us, so there are exactly five for each of us. Sister Mianmian and Brother Chu are together, so I gave them ten. I didn't have any extra for Sister Mianmian."
Wang Xiaohu handed five wild kiwi fruits to Wang Xiaojun.
"Wang Xiaojun, if you want it, take it. If you are not satisfied and don't want it, then I will give it to Sister Mianmian."
"Who said I don't want it anymore?"
Wang Xiaojun reached out and grabbed the five kiwis, put all the wild fruits in his clothes, turned around and ran home, fearing that he would run too slowly and get beaten by the third master.
"Oh, my precious grandson is back."
In the yard of Old Wang's house, Zhang Ruhua was squatting in a shady corner of the yard chopping grass for pigs. When she saw Wang Xiaojun coming back with something in his pocket, she immediately put down the knife she was using to chop the pigs, wiped her hands on her tattered apron, and walked to the gate of the yard with a smile on her face. She hugged Wang Xiaojun and kissed him hard, calling him her precious grandson.
Wang Xiaojun opened his pocket with a smug look on his face.
"Grandma, look, look, I picked a lot of wild fruits, including mulberry, milk apple, and wild kiwi fruit."
Zhang Ruhua saw that there were a lot of wild fruits in his pocket, and she smiled so hard that her inverted triangle eyes narrowed together, and deep crow's feet appeared at the corners of her eyes.
"So many wild fruits! My precious grandson is really capable. Grandma will cook some meat for you tonight."
"Yes, I am more capable than that stinky girl Yunmian."
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