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Chapter 92: Pasture (Endless)
"Brother, you have to be careful, huh huh" The little girl looked at Xiang Xun under the tree and seemed to be staring at something, so she quickly reminded her, but before she could finish her words, she was gently touched by Li Jing behind her. He covered his mouth. It turned out that Xiang Xun made a silent gesture on the top of the tree.
"What are you going to douh huh" The boy was about to ask Li Jing why he covered his sister's mouth. Unexpectedly, in an instant, his own mouth was also covered, and he immediately began to struggle desperately on his hands and feet. .
"Shh, I don't mean any harm. Listen, don't talk for now. The big brother on the top of the tree seems to have noticed something. I let go of my hand now and don't talk." Li Jing looked up and looked at the tree trunk. Xiang Xun, who was hiding his figure with branches, lowered his voice.
The boy who was still trying to struggle breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Jing loosen his grip. His little boy was already jumping with a thump. When he looked up, he saw that the big brother who had climbed up the tree to get the paper kite for them really looked like Looking at something in the distance, I immediately thought, who dares to do bad things in the pasture? And the two of them don't look like bad people. Thinking like this, I couldn't help but feel calm. I nodded secretly, took my sister's cold little hand, and waited quietly.
Xiang Xun carefully hid on the top of the tree that had already lost all its leaves. He squinted his eyes through the gaps between the branches and looked at a courtyard in the distance.
The courtyard is much larger than ordinary ones, and the layout in the courtyard is quite good, but the most eye-catching thing is the rockery in it.
The reason why Xiang Xun noticed the courtyard was that he discovered that several people had sneaked out of the rockery. It seemed that there should be some secret place under the rockery.
After a thief-headed guy made sure there was no one around, several people immediately struggled to carry a large wooden box, ran out of the rockery with hands and feet, and rushed into a hut.
After waiting for a while, he saw several people hurriedly returned to the rockery. In this case, after several people entered the hut, Xiang Xun waited for another quarter of an hour, but never saw them come out again.
Xiang Xun saw that there was nothing to gain from watching anymore, so he no longer hid his figure, climbed over the tree branch with his hands and feet, got close to the paper kite, very carefully untied the rope entangled in the branches, and freed the trapped paper kite. , then grinned at the little brother and sister under the tree, and slid down the trunk with ease.
?? took over the beloved paper kite from Xiang Xun and found that it was almost undamaged. The little brother and sister were so happy that they kept saying thank you to Xiang Xun.
"Thank you, brother, you are such a good person!" The little girl's shining eyes narrowed into a small crescent moon with a smile, and she said directly towards Xiang Xun.
Xiang Xun shook his head and grinned: "Haha, looking at you two brothers and sisters, the eldest brother remembered a happy past, so don't be polite to me. Now that the paper kite has been taken down, you two go and play quickly. Bar."
The boy scratched his little head with his hand, stepped forward and punched Xiang Xun's chest twice, and then said with a smile: "Brother, my mother said that every kindness must be repaid with fists. Hehe, we will be good friends from now on."
Xiang Xun and Li Jing couldn't help laughing after hearing what the little guy said seriously but leaning up the mountain ridge. Just as they were about to correct themselves, they saw the boy take out another polished white stone ball from his arms. Come, hand it to Xiang Xun and say: "Brother, since we are friends, let me give you something. I picked up this stone ball the day before yesterday. Although I haven't played with it enough, I still give it to you." Here you goeh? Where does that niaosao smell come from?"
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