Tuantuan was a late talker and can only speak a few simple words now. Compared to Huanhuan, he expresses his meaning more slowly and is too persistent.
"Eggs, my lady is picking up eggs." Tuantuan walked towards the pheasant pen with a small basket in hand.
Mu Run had no choice but to chase after Tuan Tuan first, and said to Huan Huan: "You are not allowed to go to the river, do you understand?"
"I know, mom, hurry up and look at your brother." After saying this, Huanhuan ran away.
Mu Run turned around: "..."
Okay, watch her later, catch her, and clean her up.
Tuantuan opened the door of the pheasant pen by himself, and a colorful male pheasant flew towards him.
Looking at the pheasant's sharp beak, Mu Run raised his foot and kicked a pebble, hitting it right on the neck.
The male pheasant immediately fell to the ground, twitched several times and stopped moving.
"Eggs, pick up eggs." Tuan Tuan went to pick up wild eggs persistently, turning a deaf ear to Mu Run's words.
Mu Run sighed, "...No one can worry."
She picked up the male pheasant that she had beaten to death, and touched the fat and fat chicken legs, "Okay, I will use you to cook a little mushroom pheasant soup for the siblings today."
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Huanhuan picked up things as she walked, including small sticks and small stones. She hummed children's songs and jumped forward.
When she reached the river, she threw the small stones in her hand into the water one by one and floated in the water.
"Huh? What is that dark thing?" Huanhuan looked into the distance. She was short and could not see clearly.
Fu Yunchen was lying by the river, with strands of blood spreading out from under his body, but the color of the blood was no longer so red.
Hearing the gentle footsteps, Fu Yunchen frowned, opened his eyes full of bloodthirsty and viciousness, and looked in the direction of the sound.
A beautiful little girl, who looked like a little fairy, appeared in his sight.
But the next moment, his vision went dark and he couldn't see anything anymore.
It should be that the miasma followed his wounds and entered his body... A good swimmer drowns, a good rider falls, but was he poisoned to death in the end?
Also, what did he just see?
Huanhuan squatted next to Fu Yunchen and poked him with the stick in his hand, "Are you still alive?"
Fu Yunchen responded in a low voice, "...Hmm."
Huanhuan suddenly jumped up happily when she heard his voice, "Wow, I found a treasure again. Mother will definitely like it very much this time."
Fu Yunchen: "...little girl, what's your name? Do you and your mother live here?"
Huanhuan replied: "My name is Huanhuan, and my brother is also here. What is your name?"
"My name is... Fu Yunchen, you can call me Uncle Fu."
"Oh, Uncle Fu." Huanhuan saw that he had been lying down, "Can't you move?"
"Okay." Fu Yunchen sat up with some difficulty, "But uncle can't see anymore."
"Are you blind?"
"It's caused by poisoning. You should be able to see it after the poison is removed."
"Then I'll take you to my mother. She will definitely have a way to make you see again. My mother is amazing."
"good."
Fu Yunchen's hands, which were cold due to blood loss, held her warm and soft little hands and slowly walked forward following her small steps.
If she was a messenger from hell, then he would be happy to go with her.
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After Murun simmered the chicken soup, she prepared to make the staple food. Three and a half years later, the little rice and noodles she brought had long been eaten.
Fortunately, there is a kind of brown-red rhizome plant in the woods, which tastes similar to potatoes and is very big, some are as big as watermelons, which completely meets their daily needs for carbohydrates.