"Mom! You actually gave us new gloves."
"Ahahaha! Sanzai has new gloves!"
The three kids showed shocked and happy smiles on their faces.
Then they all stretched out their hands.
No one wanted to put on gloves themselves, but instead put their hands in Qiao Anle's.
Let Qiao Anle put gloves on them gently and tenderly.
There was a loving look on Qiao Anle's face. She silently indulged the three children's willfulness or coquettishness.
Her movements were meticulous and detailed.
Help them put on the gloves carefully.
Qiao Anle gave another reminder.
"Don't be greedy, just pick up the chestnuts that have exploded. Don't pick up the others that are still inside the thorns."
"Mom, don't worry, we will be obedient! And we have gloves, so we don't have to worry about being pricked by thorns."
After the three cubs put on gloves.
Not only are my hands protected, but my heart also feels warm.
Soft wool is really warm.
Then the three cubs ran away together.
Each of them had a small cloth bag hanging on their body, and they could put the chestnuts they picked up into the pocket, and they couldn't wait to fill the pocket up immediately.
Liu Chunsheng also wanted to follow closely.
He was worried about the three cubs, and his main job was to look after the three cubs.
However, the moment he took a step forward.
Qiao Anle also called out to stop him.
"Chunsheng, wait a moment. This is for you—"
at the same time.
A pair of blue woolen gloves was handed to Liu Chunsheng.
A look of disbelief flashed across the boy's face.
He spoke seriously.
"This glove... is it for me?"
This pair of blue gloves is not only made of the newest wool, but is also larger than the ones given to the three kids just now.
If gloves of this size are not for Liu Chunsheng, then who are they for?
Qiao Anle knew that the boy was embarrassed to accept it.
So she stuffed it directly into Liu Chunsheng's hand.
At the same time he said.
"I can't bring gloves of this size, and they won't fit three kids. If you don't accept them, it will be a waste of this new pair of gloves. Put them on quickly..."
"Thanks --"
The word "thank you" almost came out of Liu Chunsheng's mouth.
But at this moment, Qiao Anle gently pushed him.
She had heard too many words of gratitude from this young man.
I really don't want to hear it again.
Liu Chunsheng seemed to have sensed this as well.
He strode forward without saying thank you again.
And those gloves.
He held it tightly in his hand.
It's so hot and warm.
…
In the blink of an eye.
It's time for lunch.
The three kids have been picking chestnuts under a big tree for a long time.
Their little faces and fluttering, black eyes were shining brightly, and even tiny beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
The small cloth bags on their bodies were now bulging with food.
"Mom, come and see, these are all the chestnuts I picked up. There are so many, right? It's full and I can't put any more in."
The third child ran happily to Qiao Anle's side.
He opened the cloth bag and showed it to Qiao Anle.
The rosy face was full of a look of showing off.
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