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

Chapter 14 Myrtle Calls for Help

The temperature seemed to drop suddenly a few days after this.

The old man with a little more sensitive sense has definitely noticed that the drought is subsiding in the past few days. Besides them, the villagers who deal with the land all day have also noticed a little bit.

I don't know how long it can last.

I just hope for the best that there will be no more droughts.

But all of this has nothing to do with Cheng Miaomiao. After a few days, the exclusive small bag she was looking forward to tonight is finally ready!
The basket still exudes a faint fragrance of bamboo, making Cheng Miaomiao unable to put it down.

Ye Ning said helplessly: "Aunt knows you like it, but can you let go first and let Aunt wrap the strap for you, or do you want to carry it to the mountain tomorrow?"

If you hold it, it is not called a backpack.

She also thought that every time he went up the mountain, he would let Xiaopang out to let the air out, so that he would not lose his temper all the time.

Having a pannier is very important.

Cheng Miaomiao reluctantly handed it over: "Okay then."

Cheng Erlang thought it was very interesting when he saw her little expression, and he grinned sillyly there, Ye Ning took a look and couldn't bear to look directly back, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

After the braces were wrapped, Cheng Miaomiao walked around the room several times with a small basket on her back.

It wasn't until Ye Ning couldn't stand it anymore that he took her to wash and wash her feet by himself, and then stuffed her into the quilt before he stopped to sleep.
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In the middle of the night, the whole village fell into a deep sleep.

Only the faint moonlight and the noisy insects in the grass are left.

"Yah, ah!"

"Hoo hoo! Heh heh heh!"

Cheng Miaomiao was sound asleep.

In the dream, I suddenly heard a very anxious voice.

The voice was still immature and weak, but its tone was extremely angry, as if it had encountered something very bad and was asking her for help.

This is the emotion passed on the premise of having a spiritual connection with her.

Cheng Miaomiao turned over, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

She slept between Ye Ning and Cheng Erlang, the thin quilt had already covered her body at this time, while the two adults were lying on the side, keeping away from the thin quilt.

Cheng Miaomiao lifted the thin quilt carefully and stepped over Cheng Erlang who was sleeping on the outside.

He jumped out of the bed softly, put on his shoes, opened a crack in the door and squeezed out. He didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, and walked towards the backyard with ease. Yes, the cry for help came from the backyard.

She's 90.00% sure it's from that myrtle plant.

Cheng Miaomiao wandered around to the vegetable field, and saw a sturdy little figure standing in front of the myrtle tree. He was breaking off the branches with both hands, and threw all the leaves and petals on the ground.

"I picked them all up, and I'll see how you can win then!"

"And you, what are you doing so fast!"

Soon the myrtle was bare.

The man who pulled the tree clapped his hands, and when he turned around, his face was revealed. This is... a pillar!
Cheng Miaomiao opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and instantly became extremely angry, clenched her fists tightly, but she stopped the moment she rushed out, and continued to wait for him to leave in the vegetable field.

"Wow, woo, woo, woo."

The cries passed on became more and more miserable.

Before Zhuzi left, he lifted his foot and kicked the tree. The nine-year-old child already had great strength, and snorted, "If you want to blame, you can blame why you grow so fast. If I lose, there will be no eggs to eat!"

Just to eat a few eggs!
Cheng Miaomiao was about to die of anger, seeing the pillar leaving the backyard muttering, she ran from the vegetable field to the myrtle tree, seeing the leaves and buds on the ground was very uncomfortable.

Every day when she waters it, she will give it a little strength to make it grow better.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before you can eat the fruit.

Now it's all ruined by the pillars!
Cheng Miaomiao reached out and touched the branches, and said distressedly: "Don't worry, I will avenge you."

The bare branches shook at her: "Oh!"

Cheng Miaomiao quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, you won't die! Zhuzi is too bad, tomorrow we will hit Zhuzi hard in the face!"

As he spoke, a faint golden light appeared in the palm of his hand.

The golden light penetrated into the branches, and almost instantly the myrtle became lush again, even growing better than before it was destroyed!There was a rustling sound of friction between the leaves, as if expressing gratitude.

After comforting the crying Myrtle, Xiao Feiyi, who lives in the illustrated book, also yelled for something to eat.

Cheng Miaomiao had no choice but to give it some strength.

I cleaned up the branches and leaves on the ground, washed my hands carefully, and then carefully returned to the room, climbed back into the bed, covered the thin quilt with a flutter, and fell asleep again.

Then in the dream, he beat up the tree-plucking thief Zhuzi severely!
The next day, the rooster crowed on time.

Cheng Miaomiao got out of bed refreshed, stepped on her shoes and ran out to brush her teeth and wash her face, then went to find the big girl who was helping Qian's chop up pigweed, and asked, "Sister, is Brother Zhu awake? "

Da Ya was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "Brother hasn't woken up yet."

"Hey, what's the matter with Sanya today, don't you want to call Zhuzi to take you to play?" Qian glanced at her small body and sneered.

"I don't want to play with him."

Cheng Miaomiao pursed her lips, said with her hands on her hips, "I want Sister to tell him that we made an appointment to see how the tree looks like today."

After she said this, Da Ya also remembered the bet a few days ago.

Mrs. Qian also heard about this from Zhuzi, but she didn't feel at ease, and said casually: "What kind of tree is it, baby, it's like this, please, please, I'll help you wake up Zhuzi later."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Cheng Miaomiao walked out bouncing around.

When passing by the kitchen, Ye Ning reached out and fished it in, and drank another bowl of egg syrup before being let go. Qian took the pig grass basin to feed the pigs, and Da Ya went back to the room and shouted at the pillar. .

When she shouted, she was still a little nervous, because the eldest brother usually hates others to disturb his sleep.

It turned out that I didn't expect the pillar to stand up consciously today by shouting casually.

"Hurry up and call Sanya, let's go to the backyard to look at the trees!"

Zhuzi jumped out of bed happily, and urged Da Ya to find someone quickly. He rushed out of the room without even washing his face, and yelled Maodangoudan and the others, and the group walked aggressively towards the backyard .

As soon as they arrived in the backyard, they found Cheng Miaomiao squatting at the door of the vegetable field watching them.

To be precise, stare at the pillar.

Cheng Miaomiao kept a straight face on purpose, bared her teeth and pretended to be fierce: "Brother Zhuzi, you can't ignore your words later, or I will tell other children in the village about your deception, so that they will stop playing with you."

Zhu Zi perfunctory: "I know, I know."

Zhu Zi had an expression of confidence to win, and his nostrils were almost exposed to the sky.

When I got closer, I saw that the myrtle was not only unscathed, but also lush, and even had several pink and white flower buds. The pillar seemed to be struck by lightning instantly, and my eyes widened in disbelief.

"No, that's impossible!"

(End of this chapter)