Capítulo 75: The Little Brat
Asking Li Da to help look after the carriage, while Gulan took her son to the woods behind the ruined temple. A ray of sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves onto two people, one big and one small, who were walking. Casting a layer of light golden light, ignoring the disaster victims in the ruined temple, as if it was a scene of peace and tranquility.
The road after the rain was not easy to walk on, so they wore shoes, otherwise they could only move around the ruined temple like most people. Even so, the mother and son walked carefully in the forest. Fortunately, there was not much else in the forest, just a lot of grass, so they didn't get much mud on them.
AnAn was very happy. It had been a long time since he had been so relaxed with his mother. He let go of his mother's hand and kept moving through the grass excitedly. From time to time, he dug up a few wild vegetables and happily showed them off to his mother.
After the baptism of rain, the wild vegetables were not only much cleaner, but also seemed to have grown a lot overnight. After a while, the mother and son dug up a lot of them, most of which were collected by Gulan, leaving only a small part in the back basket.
"Mom, it would be nice if we could all be as relaxed as we are now." AnAn said in a mature manner, shaking his little head.
These words successfully amused Gulan, the mother, and she nodded her head, "Does the little guy know what relaxation is?"
"Mom, you underestimated me. Of course, AnAn knows. Relaxation means not having to rush. You can do whatever you want and run happily and laugh." The little head glanced at Gulan unconvinced and said proudly.
The cute look made Gulan finally stretch out her hand and rubbed the little boy's face hard until AnAn dodged slightly.
"Mom, An An is not a child anymore." The eyes that were almost identical to Gulan stared at Gulan, as if to say that he had really grown up and could no longer rub his face.
Gulan finally couldn't help laughing out loud. It was not the kind of hoarse sound that was deliberately suppressed, but a crisp laugh, the sound was soft and very pleasant.
The little guy was fascinated for a moment. For the first time, he felt that his mother's laughter was so beautiful. It seemed that he had never heard it in his few memories.
Gulan held her son's face and looked at him gently, "Okay, it's my fault. Our AnAn has grown up and can't rub his face anymore, but AnAn is so cute, I can't guarantee that I can hold it back."
"Mom..." AnAn shouted unwillingly.
"Ahem" Gulan looked away with a guilty conscience, "Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore. Let's keep going. Pheasants and rabbits are still waiting for us!" Gulan took her son's hand and decisively ended the previous topic. Soon, the mother and son were getting farther and farther away from the ruined temple. The deeper they went, the more lush the plants were, and the footprints of some small animals could be seen faintly.
This discovery made Gulan happy. The presence of footprints meant that there were still wild animals here, and her spirits were immediately lifted. As for safety, although he brought her son with her, Gulan was not worried. At most, if they encountered something that could not be solved, the mother and son would hide back in the space together.
To be honest, it is safer for the mother and son to be alone than to follow the large group. If it were not for the consideration that people cannot be separated from the crowd for a long time, they will become more and more withdrawn. Especially the son, the child has been raised to be a little timid and sensitive. If he does not come into contact with the crowd for a long time, Gulan is worried that the little guy will become withdrawn and do not know how to get along with others.
"Mom, what is that?" AnAn suddenly pointed behind a tree.
Following the direction of her son's finger, she saw a few colorful feathers emerging from the grass behind the big tree, shaking from time to time. Gulan quickly put her index finger on her lips and said "sttt", and whispered to her son: "It's a good thing, don't leave and stand here, mom will help you catch it back."
When he heard that it was a good thing, AnAn's eyes lit up and nodded hurriedly, telling his mother that he should not move.
"Be good" Then Gulan moved gently to the side of the big tree, and at the same time a mini crossbow appeared in her hand, aiming at the pheasant in front of the tree.
That's right, this is a pheasant. Although you can only see a few colorful feathers on its tail, this is the standard feature of a pheasant and is easy to recognize. As she moved, the whole view in front of the big tree came into her eyes. To her surprise, there were actually two pheasants foraging in the grass. She was really lucky.
At the moment when she aimed the arrow and shot, a pheasant suddenly fell to the ground. Almost in the next moment, Gulan predicted the escape route of the other pheasant and pulled the trigger again. As expected, another pheasant fell to the ground. Gulan's face flashed a confident smile. Although she is no longer herself, her accuracy is getting closer and closer to her previous self. I believe that in a while, it will not be shot at the body, but the head of the pheasant like before.
Seeing his mother laughing, AnAn laughed with her. He knew that his mother succeeded. The little guy completely ignored the strange object that suddenly appeared in his mother's hand. Anyway, his mother has been doing a lot of strange things recently. Without waiting for Gulan to speak, he ran to the tree where the wild animals were found like a firecracker, picked up the two wild animals that fell to the ground, and shouted "Mom, it's a pheasant" full of surprise, and then threw the pheasant into the backpack like a hardworking little bee, and did not forget to put a layer of grass on it.
Gulan nodded, and she was even happier when her son was happy. "I'll stir-fry the pheasant for you when we get back." While speaking, she did not forget to pull out the crossbow arrows from the pheasant, wipe them clean, and put them on.
Hearing this, AnAn became even more excited, nodding his little head constantly, looking forward to his mother's stir-fried pheasant.
With the harvest of these two pheasants, the mother and son became more enthusiastic about finding wild animals.
It seemed that AnAn had better luck.He successfully found two nests of pheasant eggs and a pheasant, which his omnipotent mother successfully put into the basket.
Not only that, she also found a group of black fungus on a dead tree that was even more shiny after being irrigated by rain.
The mother and son were so happy that they carefully picked them all off. It took more than a quarter of an hour, and the number was extremely abundant.
Unknowingly, the mother and son were getting closer and closer to the depths of the forest, and the basket on their backs was almost full. If Gulan had not sneaked into the space for more than half, the basket would have been full long ago. It was only because AnAn was young that he could be fooled. If it were an adult, he would have been complaining a long time ago.
Here they successfully picked a piece of wood ear mushroom, and found a few pheasants and hares, but they found them too suddenly, so they lost the initiative and Gulan only shot two, and the others ran away in a flash. The mother and son did not feel sorry, after all, the harvest was very rich, and with these two pheasants and hares, the basket was completely full.
Looking up at the sky, they had been out for so long without realizing it. The sun was already in the middle, and it was almost noon. After asking her son for his opinion, the mother and son were ready to go back with a full harvest.
Gulan's sense of direction and memory have always been strong. Even if there is no sunlight, she is not worried about not being able to go back. The mother and son did not rush to walk back leisurely carrying the grass.
After walking for a while, AnAn stopped, "Mom, I want to pee." He looked at his mother embarrassedly.
"Mom, I'll go." This really can't wait, Gulan took his son's hand and walked towards a tree.
"Mom, don't peek." AnAn, who was peeing, reminded his mother worriedly.
"What's so good about you, little brat?" Gulan scolded with a smile. The little brat's hair hasn't even grown out yet, but he's still so strict...
Before she finished her criticism, a black shadow suddenly fell from the tree. Gulan grabbed her son and dodged to the side.
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