"Dabao, do you know where Ermao and the others went?" Song Chucheng turned around and asked Dabao.
Only Dabao knows what Ermao and Xiaohei are talking about.
The brothers Rourou and Moomoo could understand it, but they couldn't express it because of their limited vocabulary.
This time Dabao Yama was stunned...
He actually forgot about Ermao and the others? ?
"Auntie Orange, no, I...I didn't see Ermao and the others. They didn't go back to the room with me to sleep. I didn't see them when I was taking a bath."
Dabao thought Ermao followed his younger brother Rourou back to the house.
"Mom, Ermao, Xiaohei." Moo Moo also remembered the two that had been collectively forgotten.
Everyone stopped making snowmen and walked towards the front yard.
Only Song Jingyu looked confused. He couldn't remember where Ermao and Xiaohei came from. They had clearly taken in his eldest brother's family, as well as his eldest sister and her two children!
Who are these two extra people?
Along the way, Song Jingyu screened everyone at home from the time he came back until now. He had not gone out since he picked up his eldest sister and the others, except for Dandan who had returned...
In the kitchen.
Various sounds were intertwined. Song's mother was cutting vegetables skillfully, her younger sister Miaomiao was helping her wash the vegetables, and her second sister-in-law He Ting was busy cooking on the stove. Her movements were quick and skillful, which showed that she did these tasks a lot in her daily life.
Grandma Song was wrapping dumplings at the table nearby. Her technique was very skillful and adept. Song Chucheng's aunts were also busy. Some of them were washing dishes, while others were tidying up the kitchen.
A large group of people searched the front and back yards. Rourou, Dabao and other little kids carefully searched while shouting, "Ermao, Xiaohei!"
Song Jingyu was still confused as he followed the group of kids, wondering who Xiao Hei and Er Mao were.
"Grandpa, where is Ermao?" Rourou saw his grandpa's eyes light up and quickly asked while hugging his legs.
Uncle Su picked up Rourou and said with a smile, "Aren't you...wait...Ermao and Xiaohei aren't with your mother?"
"Grandpa, no, they're not with Aunt Orange, and they're not with me either."
Dabao knew that Rourou couldn't speak the whole sentence, so he added.
Grandpa Song and Song Jingyu were equally confused. He didn't know who Ermao and Xiaohei were.
"No, Grandpa didn't see it either. Can you go and see if he's in the kitchen?"
Uncle Su thought that Ermao and the others might be hungry and were waiting for food in the kitchen.
"He's not there, uncle. I came from the kitchen." Song Chucheng opened the door curtain and walked in, her eyes filled with a bit of speechlessness. "We looked everywhere, but couldn't find him."
She was not worried about the safety of the two cats, she was just worried that they would scare the villagers.
Uncle Su and Song Chucheng had similar ideas, but when they saw that their little nephew was about to cry, they let go of the baby in their arms.
"Grandpa will go and take a look, Rourou, don't worry." He put on his hat and walked out.
Before he walked out of the yard gate, he saw Song Jingcheng standing there.
"I guess those two little guys should have gone up the mountain." Uncle Su said as he looked at the road up the mountain.
"I suppose so."
Song Jingcheng thought that Ermao and Xiaohei were not afraid of freezing to death in the mountains, because these mountains were different from the ones on the island.
It is still snowing heavily now, and everything is covered in white, especially in the mountains. If you take the small path behind the village, it's not a big deal, but if you go deep into the mountains, there are many hungry wolves.
In recent years, people in the village behind the mountain have set up interceptions and traps on that path. When a pack of wolves comes down the mountain, they intercept them. With these movements, at least the people at the foot of the mountain will notice them. In this way, everyone can beat drums and gongs together to scare away the wolves on the mountain and prevent them from coming down the mountain.
"I'll go up and look for it." Song Jingcheng turned around and said to Uncle Su.
"Your uncle Liao and I will go with you." Uncle Su said as he walked upstairs.
Liao Jun also followed, and the three of them walked up the mountain together.
"Ha ha..." Your uncle Ermao is back... big guy, big guy.
Ermao ran too fast and couldn't stop his claws, and was about to hit Uncle Su's legs.
Uncle Su was still as skilled as ever. With a twist of his body, Ermao crashed directly into the snow pile, leaving only two goose paws outside.
Everyone standing at the gate of the yard: "..."
"Xiao Liao, hurry up! Catch that big fat goose and kill it tonight for our extra dish."
Grandpa Song felt so happy when he thought about eating a goose stewed in an iron pot in this kind of weather!
Liao Jun: “…” Old man, you’d better do it yourself. I don’t dare. Ermao’s mind is smaller than a needle, and I’m afraid of being pricked.
"No! You can't kill Ermao." Rourou mooed, and Dabao Tiantian shouted at the same time.
Rourou was so anxious that tears came out.
Song Chucheng: “…” Can she go back to the room and laugh for a while?
Xu Ningxue: “…” Even granddaughters don’t dare to laugh, and she, as a granddaughter-in-law, dares even less to laugh…
The three brothers rushed towards Ermao. Dabao grabbed a goose paw and shouted, "Ermao, I'm coming. You have to hold on."
Rourou and Moomoo were not to be outdone and shouted in unison, "Ermao, we're here too!"
Ermao was pulled out of the snow pile by his three brothers.
"Haha! I'm dying of suffocation."
Ermao calmed down now and tilted his head to look at Uncle Su.
Uncle Su: “…”
"Ermao, if I don't dodge and your neck hits my foot, think about it, will your neck be broken? You'll really be killed, otherwise it would be a waste of your flesh."
Uncle Su spoke seriously, but his eyes were winking at Ermao frantically.
Song Chucheng: “…”
I don't believe you. Uncle Su is a very bad old man.
Although Ermao couldn't understand his words, he could understand his expressions! Now he remembered who had said that he would catch him and kill him.
Ermao turned his little head and looked at the crowd at the door. Song's father stepped aside so that Ermao could see his father standing behind him.
Song's father silently said "I'm sorry" to his father in his heart.
Grandpa Song: “…”
He looked at Song Chucheng in confusion: "Chengzi, this big fat goose is Ermao?"
Song Chucheng raised the corner of his mouth and nodded: "Yes! Grandpa, this is Ermao, my family raised it!"
Grandpa Song felt warm in his heart. His eldest granddaughter was so thoughtful. She was worried that they had no meat to eat, so she brought a big goose back from the island for them to try.
Ermao tilted his head and looked at the old man not far away, and suddenly he understood. It must be this old man who said he wanted to kill it!
Isn’t his look the same as the way it usually looks at pheasants?
"Ermao! Where is Xiaohei?" Moo Moo reached out and straightened Ermao's head and asked it.
Blackie! Yes! "Quack, big guy!"
It jumped up from the ground with a "whoosh" and cackled twice at Dabao.
Others don’t understand, but Dabao does…
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