Chapter 5
Qin Muzhang put Qin Xiaobao down and let him run around happily, no matter whether he is picking up stones or weeds, as long as he is careful not to be pricked by a thorny tree full of thorns, or fall to a dangerous place up.

Chen Qiuxiang looked at the side of the thorn tree that hadn't bloomed yet, and saw that there were neither white flowers nor fruits on his fingers, so he could only look for the seedlings on the ground.

Fortunately, the seeds of the previous thorn trees all fell to the ground, and after the baptism of time, most of them grew small saplings.

The thorn tree grows into a large clump, and some of the trunks are thicker after a long time, but the branches of the thorn trees near the village will be cleared. Occasionally, the branches will be cut off to leave the trunk, and it will grow again after a while Out.

The branches of the thorn tree that have been seen are left in place. After a long time, they will wither and lose all their leaves. At that time, they can be taken home and set on fire.

The thorn tree is generally not kept so lush by everyone. In some places, it grows relatively large, so the branches are cut off.

As for its small saplings, if they are in their own fields, they must be pulled out. No one will allow some weeds and trees to grow in their own fields.

However, when Chen Qiuxiang was in his hometown, he often saw that people used this shrub called thorn tree in dialect and mimosa glabra in scientific name as green plants and fences.

After all, the branches of this plant are full of thorns. If the thorns grow after planting a little densely, no animals will dare to pass through such a fence.

Chen Qiuxiang is planning to pull up some thorn tree saplings and go back to plant fences in his field, not to mention preventing people from coming to steal the crops in his field, at least to block animals.

Ancient times are different from modern times. There are still many wild animals, especially wild boars.It's not that the Qin family village has never been infested by wild boars. When those rogue-like guys go down the mountain, it is sure that many crops in the fields will be harmed.

While Chen Qiuxiang was pulling out those thorny saplings, Qin Xiaobao ran towards him while shouting happily: "Mother! Mother!"

"mother--"

"Oh!" Chen Qiuxiang, who was squatting, knew that it was Qin Xiaobao who was running towards him, so he was defenseless, and he was directly hit by this two-year-old kid and let out a muffled grunt.

"Mother, look, Chong Chong." Qin Xiaobao excitedly held up a praying mantis made of green grass leaves and said to Chen Qiuxiang.

"Mother, look, Chongchong." Qin Xiaobao said happily, "Father gave it to me."

Chen Qiuxiang nodded and said, "Looks good, Xiaobao can play by himself."

"Hee hee." Qin Xiaobao hugged his mother happily, rubbed against her and said, "Mother, play, mother and Xiaobao, play."

"Little Treasure can play by himself." Chen Qiuxiang pinched his son's face, looking at his fleshy face, he was in a good mood.

As a beautiful man who became a Tanhua by virtue of his appearance when he grew up, Qin Xiaobao was of course cute and pink when he was a child, the kind of cute baby who can make a burst of screaming when posting his photos on the Internet looks.

Especially this child is only two and a half years old, and he is still a pure and cute baby, which makes him even more cute.

Qin Xiaobao didn't let his mother play with him and didn't feel disappointed. He happily grabbed the grass mantis that his father woven for him and went to other places to play happily. Then he saw some wild flowers beside him. The ones will reach out to grab them.

Chen Qiuxiang watched him run towards Qin Muzhang, seeing that the father and son were having fun, he ignored it, and pulled out the thorny saplings about ten to twenty centimeters in length.

"Xiangxiang, I'll take Xiaobao to the other side to see if I can catch pheasants or hares. You are here by yourself." Qin Muzhang held his son's hand and said to Chen Qiuxiang who was still pulling out saplings over there.

"You go." Chen Qiuxiang replied without raising her head. She was not worried about the safety of their father and son at all, and she had nothing to worry about about her own safety.

As supernatural fighters who have been fighting in the last days for more than ten years and almost 20 years, the force value of the two of them is already very high, even if they pass through the two of them, there is no weakness in any way.Whether it is the ability level or physical fitness, they are basically similar to those in the last days.

Qin Muzhang took the child away after getting his wife's consent. Qin Muzhang was still holding a hatchet in his hand. When he was weaving grass for his son to tie mantises, he had already found a good branch. Sharpened to look like a spear.

There are indeed many animals on the ancient mountains, but it takes skill to catch them. Qin Muzhang's skills must be fine, but he doesn't know if he can meet a prey that satisfies him.

He doesn't feel cumbersome with a two-year-old child like Qin Xiaobao, because he has already brought a backpack when he goes out, that is, he can put down the backpack for children aged one to three or four, and let them stretch out their hands and feet for activities exclusive backpack.

In fact, things for carrying children are more suitable to be made of fabrics, but fabrics are also very expensive in the eyes of ordinary people in this era. Basically, a child of a large family uses a strap, and then the child is a little older and can sit. Bamboo baskets for carrying children.

Bamboo is a very common plant in the south. It is definitely more cost-effective to use bamboo as a backpack than to use cloth as a strap.

Qin Muzhang took his son's hand and let him jump happily. When he was tired from jumping, he put him in the back basket and carried him on his back. He walked steadily towards the deeper mountain.

The coverage rate of the ancient deep forest is still very high, which means that this side is closer to the village, and the plants within the range of human activities are not as lush as the inaccessible places, but there are still a lot of weeds, shrubs and other plants.

Holding a hatchet in one hand and a wooden spear in the other, Qin Muzhang walked up the mountain along the path that the villagers came out of. Along the way, he heard the chirping of various birds.

It's already morning, but there are still dewdrops on those grass leaves and leaves, if you don't pay attention, you will still get wet with dewdrops.

But Qin Muzhang doesn't need to worry about this problem. Besides the earth-type supernatural power, he also has the fire-type supernatural power. After the dew wets the clothes, he can use the fire-type supernatural power to dry the clothes.

Qin Muzhang was walking, and Qin Xiaobao, who was in the basket behind his back, was still playing with the grass mantis in his hand, and the few wild flowers that Qin Muzhang picked for him later, Qin Muzhang's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked in a certain direction and listened carefully After a while of movement, the spear in his hand flew out instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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