In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

As soon as Cheng Miaomiao arrived at Zeng's house, he released the flying squirrel.

Dr. Zeng had just left, and the whole room was still full of his smell. The flying mouse sniffed here and there, and after confirming the good smell, he called Cheng Miaomiao in the mental link.

Cheng Miaomiao immediately cast a spiritual brand on the flying squirrel.

In this way, no matter where it goes, she can lock its real-time location in the illustration book, just like Xiao Feiyi, they all bear her brand on them.

Zeng Ziji asked suspiciously, "Miaomiao?"

He slowly packed the medicinal materials in the last basket into the house, watched her wandering around the house in puzzlement, and said: "I packed everything, let's go eat."

"Okay, I'm going to close the back door!"

Cheng Miaomiao raised her voice, taking this opportunity to cover the flying squirrel to leave through the back door.

Seeing this, Zeng Ziji also went to close all the windows in other rooms, and carefully locked each door. The main room became dark, and the two little ones walked out of the door and locked the door with copper locks .

Until Dr. Zeng came back, he had to stay at Cheng's house.

After the two returned to Cheng's house, they didn't see Ye Ning and Ji Huai in the kitchen. They only saw Cheng Lin, who had just finished a shower, walking in with an empty bucket. Dad, where are A Niang and Brother Ji Huai?"

"They have something to go to the village chief's house and come back soon. What fish do you want to eat tonight?"

Cheng Lin rolled up his sleeves, smiled and touched the heads of the two children.

Why did A Niang take brother Ji Huai away when she went to the village chief's house?
Cheng Miaomiao looked a little puzzled, but when he thought that Ji Huai was a few years older than her, he must have his own thoughts in doing this, so he was not very worried, anyway, he would ask when he came back.

She is only a child less than five years old!
Immediately, he was attracted by eating fish, and hurriedly said: "Father, I want to eat braised fish!"

"We will try our best to finish it before your mother and the others come back this time, and I will let you have a taste of my cooking skills." Cheng Lin smiled, picked up the kitchen knife next to him and quickly scraped off the half-processed fish scales After that, take the fish gills skillfully, dissect the belly and wash it.

With smooth movements, he cut the fish into pieces and put them in the bowl, then mashed the ginger to get the juice and dripped it into the bowl to grab it.

After he prepared the chili, pepper, minced garlic and other side dishes, Cheng Miaomiao immediately volunteered to raise his hand and said happily, "I'll light the fire for Dad, I will do this!"

It happened that the fire in the stove had not been completely extinguished, and some kindling was added to it, and it was re-ignited.

At this time, you only need to wait for the fire to burn before adding bamboo slices. It's very simple. Cheng Lin handed over this task to his daughter with confidence, and instructed her whether to use a big fire or a small fire.

Cheng Miaomiao was in a hurry.

Zeng Ziji squatted beside him and watched intently.

Trying to memorize all these steps, not even the details of how much salt to add, how long to stir-fry, and how much fire is needed. After learning it, he can also cook fish for his uncle.

But what they didn't expect was that Ye Ning and Ji Huai didn't come back until the food was served.

Ye Ning's face was solemn, and even his brows were tightly knit, as if he had encountered some serious trouble.

Cheng Lin felt a little strange, and was about to ask when she shook her head lightly. She just patted Ji Huai's head, led him to the dining table, and said in a low voice, "Let's eat."

Ji Huai nodded: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he walked to Cheng Miaomiao's side without hesitation, and winked at her.

The meal was eaten quickly, and Ye Ning sent the three children out for a walk to digest food just after eating, while Ye Ning stayed and told Cheng Lin that the village was very likely to encounter rainstorms and mudslides for two days.

Cheng Lin was stunned: "A-Ning, what are you talking about?"

Ye Ning's expression was solemn: "I'm serious about what I said."

Then she told the story of taking Ji Huai to the village chief's house just now. Before going there, Ye Ning was still holding on to a bit of luck. Maybe brother Huai just accidentally found out what the village chief's house was for dinner. Well it was a prank.

But what he didn't expect was that he could even tell exactly what Aunt Lin was going to bring back to her mother's house tomorrow.

At that time, Aunt Lin was stunned.

She really prepared these things, but she didn't tell anyone, not even Zhang Wei and his son.

Then Ji Huai's words changed from five points to nine points.

Cheng Lin's complexion also gradually became serious. He rarely questioned his wife's words. Although these words sounded very weird, he quickly skipped doubts and entered the next state, thinking: "We must leave before the mudslides come. village."

"Not only us, but everyone in the village has to leave!"

Otherwise, when the mudslide really rushed into the village, it would be impossible to run away even if you wanted to.

Cheng Lindao: "There is also a way to hide those grains that cannot be taken away. The puppies and hens must be packed away, and food and clean water must be prepared. We will not return to the village until the rain stops, Dad The mother also needs to notify."

After hearing this, Ye Ning showed a comfortable smile.

Holding his hand, he said, "Erlang, don't worry, brother Zhang attaches great importance to this matter, and then he will find a way to remind the villagers that brother Zhang said that he will find a place of refuge tomorrow."

...

Squatting in the corner to eavesdrop on the three children looking at each other.

Cheng Miaomiao turned her head to look at Ji Huai, her apricot eyes widened in surprise, she lowered her voice, and said in a depressed voice, "Why did you tell Auntie about it yourself? You should wait for me!"

With her here, A Niang must have believed faster.

Ji Huai smiled lightly and said, "I can gain their trust by myself. What you are responsible for is more important."

Thinking of this, the depression in Cheng Miaomiao's heart dissipated a little.

Indeed, finding Uncle Zeng is the more important thing at the moment. Zeng Ziji next to him is already dumbfounded and froze on the spot, his mind buzzing, full of the word rainstorm, and his eyes turned red when he realized it.

He looked at his friends in a panic, got up and said anxiously: "But, but uncle is still on the mountain..."

"I'm going to find my uncle!"

The voice has a distinct crying tone.

Cheng Miaomiao hurriedly pulled him back and squatted in the corner again, and softly comforted him: "Brother Ziji, don't worry, do you still remember that flying squirrel that looked like a rabbit? I already sent it to the mountain to find Uncle Zeng, and we will go there tomorrow Take Uncle Zeng back."

The usually soft voice sounds very reliable at this moment.

He said decisively: "It will definitely find Uncle Zeng, and we will bring Uncle Zeng home before the rainstorm."

Zeng Ziji cried a little dazedly. Hearing her words, he also thought of the rabbit that could only plow the ground and fly. If it was it, maybe he could really find his uncle, right?

Ji Huai imitated his usual appearance and patted him on the back comfortingly.

"Miaomiao is right. Uncle Zeng will be fine. If you are worried, we will go up the mountain together tomorrow."

"Yes, I also know some birds, and I can ask them to help find them."

Cheng Miaomiao had a serious expression.

Seeing him looking over, he nodded with a blush, and said in a low voice: "But you can't let my father and mother know about this."

Cheng Lin and his wife walked over when they heard the noise: "..."