"No, my brother and I beat them until they cried. Hahahaha, they went home and cried and complained, and were beaten with brooms by grandma and uncle."

"Well done!" Shen Qingqing winked at the two little guys.

"Aunt Qi, there are several of them, but I'm not afraid at all." After Yuanyuan knew what happened at home, he admired his Aunt Qi very much.

His eyes seemed to be saying, praise me now, praise me now.

Xia Qingyu nodded and poked his little face with her hand, "Well, you and Tuan Tuan are both great.

However, next time you encounter a large group of people, if you can’t beat them, run away first. If you can’t run away, then catch one and beat him up as hard as you can.”

In the past, Xia Qingyu’s friend had also been bullied because she came from the countryside and had no parents, so many people always picked on her.

They called her all kinds of insulting names like shit, piss, and fart. All the kids in the area gathered around her and beat and pulled her hair.

Her friend was young at that time, and when she resisted, others used one hand and one foot to hurt her.

Later, her grandfather who raised her passed away, and was used as a joke by those people to mock and expose their scars. In a rage, she grabbed someone and resisted desperately.

Even though she was seriously injured that time, those people seemed to be scared by her and did not bully her like before.

This phenomenon is quite ironic. The more you look kind and weak, the more likely the other party will think you are easy to control and the more likely they will bully you.

Hi! But once you become more assertive, they will start to be afraid of you and give you the most basic respect.

It is the nature of many people to bully the weak and fear the strong.

"Yes, you must protect yourself first. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Lin Lan also agreed with Xia Qingyu's point of view.

The old lady added, "But you can't just bully others, or I will spank you."

Children learn many things from the adults around them. Even invisible qualities will subtly influence them.

"Yes, yes, yes! We have always kept it in mind." The two siblings nodded heavily, like chicks pecking at rice.

These two obedient and sensible little kids are so cute.

At this time, the village chief's voice came from outside the yard, "Brother Li, why did you cut so much thatch? Do you want to open up some wasteland?"

Thinking of the encouraging policy of the county government, the village chief Lin Yongzhong added, "If you want to open up wasteland, remember to go to the county government to get the tools for it."

Hearing the voices outside, Mr. Li stood up and replied, "Okay, we got it. Let's take care of the house for now. This thatch is used to make ropes and to build a roof for the chicken coop."

Knowing that their family had a large flock of chickens, the village chief expressed his understanding and at the same time his envy.

He didn't know that this group of chickens was special, otherwise he would have gone to see the chickens first.

After finishing his meal, Lin Yongxiang was frightened when he heard his son Lin Shuicai talk about his granddaughter being rescued.

He heard the information from his elder brother Lin Yongzhong and learned that Mr. Li and his family were weaving bamboo baskets. He had nothing to do at noon, so he called his son Lin Shuicai and took the initiative to come to the Lin family to weave bamboo.

They are farmers, and they all know how to weave things to some extent. It’s just a matter of whether they look good or not. As long as they are usable, they will definitely be usable.

Those that are well woven can be sold at the market.

Seeing someone coming to help, Mr. Li did not refuse, and they would help others in the future.

Friendly neighborly relations are very precious, and not every village has this kind of atmosphere.

It depends on the person. Some relatives and neighbors are really a mess.

In many villages, people not only dislike you for being poor, but are also afraid of you for being rich.

A group of people sat in the shade, busy with their work.

"Uncle Li, I see that your thatch has not dried yet. The one I cut before is already dry. It's useless to just leave it there. I'll bring it over and make ropes for you." Zhang Fugui also came to help, holding some thatch.

He was free anyway, and if he could help with such a small matter, it would be a comfort to his conscience.

They are all grateful people, and he will always remember his son's life-saving grace.

Behind him, there was a little boy of about seven or eight years old. It was Zhang Dabao, who was rescued by Xia Qingyu and others before.

Seeing Xia Qingyu and others going out, Zhang Dabao greeted them with a smile.

A few kids followed the adults to twist ropes and make things, and soon they were playing together.

Tuantuan and his sister even washed the Imperata roots that Xia Qingyu mentioned and shared them with others, earning Xia Qingyu many admiring looks.

I even became her die-hard fan.

Thinking of going to the mountain to pick up the eggs laid by Wangcai and the others, after eating the potatoes, Lin Lan and Xia Qingyu carried their backpacks, which contained two or three bamboo baskets.

The others were at home, still busy building the chicken coop.

Because of Li Yanchuan's nervous personality, he wanted to go up the mountain with Xia Qingyu and others, but was unanimously rejected by everyone.

"Brother, don't even think about going to the mountain. If you faint from a snake in the mountain, we will have to come back and find someone to carry you back, right?"

The weather was hot and no one could guarantee that they would not encounter snakes. Li Yanchuan could only watch Xia Qingyu and the others go up the mountain with an envious look.

He really wanted to go to the mountains, dig things, pick wild fruits, and hug big trees. Every time he went to the mountains, his whole spirit would become better.

From the bamboo forest, Xia Qingyu followed the path into the forest and followed the route Xiaobai said. He soon saw a group of black hens.

They wandered the hillsides, occasionally pecking at insects on the forest floor.

When Wangcai saw Xia Qingyu, he excitedly stretched out his wings, led the way for her, and asked her to pick up eggs.

[Master, you are finally here. We also saw other eggs. ]

"Other eggs? You won't occupy someone else's nest, will you?" Xia Qingyu said with a smile.

[No, we won’t do that. Wangcai, I am very principled.]

Following Wangcai all the way to the grass where they laid eggs, Xia Qingyu and Lin Lan picked up thirty-four eggs.

"Wow, they each laid an egg. We're so rich." Xia Qingyu was taking the last egg out of the grass when he heard Lin Lan's happy voice.

In addition to the hen that my sister-in-law brought back, which was laid in the morning, there was also Hei Dou's egg, which was broken, otherwise there would be one more.

"Wangcai, I love you guys so much." Xia Qingyu listened to Lin Lan's words and smiled slightly.

[I'll take you to find those guys' eggs.]

Following Wangcai, Xia Qingyu and he climbed over a small slope and could vaguely hear the sound of flowing water.

The sound of the stream mixed with the clear chirping of unknown birds in my ears is as if nature is playing a song.

Wangcai crawled under the bushes, turned around and didn’t see his owner, so he found a barely passable path to pick up his master.

Unfortunately, Xia Qingyu and Lin Lan were at odds, and they went around in circles before arriving at where Wangcai was.

Spreading his wings, Wangcai pointed to a patch of grass beside the stream.

[This is it. ]

"Turns out they are wild duck eggs." Xia Qingyu gently used a stick to pull apart the grass, revealing two or three white duck eggs lying quietly inside.

She knew that places like this one, with lush grass by the stream, or lakeside meadows, reeds and other aquatic plants, were where wild ducks would choose to build their nests.

"Qingyu, I'm rich! I'm rich!" Lin Lan couldn't wait any longer and went to pick up the money herself.

Xia Qingyu picked up several more along the bushes, some of which were green in color.

"Sure enough, once I go into the mountains to pick up things, I never come back empty-handed." The corners of Xia Qingyu's lips curled up, and a full sense of happiness rose in his heart.

"Thank you for the gift of nature!"

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