The whole world is pampering me how to break [Quick Transmigration]

"It's so sunny today!" The child raised his eyes and saw the blue sky and the warm sun through his fingers.

"Well, the sun is very comfortable." The little monk carrying a bamboo basket looked at the child with a smile.

The breeze was blowing, driving the hem of the two people's clothes, and the sound of "crashing, clattering" leaves sounded. Looking at the sound, there was a large ginkgo forest in front, the golden leaves were swaying in the wind, and fallen leaves were spinning in the air from time to time. Flying, finally falling to the ground.

The child's eyes lit up, and he broke free from the little monk's hand in an instant, and ran to the ginkgo forest with a "da da da", looked up at the ginkgo leaves flying in the sky, the chubby stretched out his hand, and caught a leaf accurately, it It's like a small golden fan, like a butterfly flying in the air, its pages are soft, cool and very comfortable.

"Ginkgo leaves are so beautiful." The child took small steps and finally stood in front of the little monk, swaying as if to show off.

"Looks good, especially this big movie looks even better." The little monk nodded in agreement.

"Here for you, little persimmon." The child took the little monk's hand and solemnly put the leaf down in his palm, "Be sure to keep it well."

The little monk smiled and put the ginkgo leaves in his arms very cherishingly.

"Let's go, little persimmon, let's find a place where we can roast sweet potatoes." The child stroked his flat stomach, stood on tiptoes and tried hard to look into the bamboo basket. Even so, he still couldn't see anything. He could only watch the rounded curve of the bamboo basket, curled his lips and said in displeasure, "Little persimmon, you have grown so tall all of a sudden! You were almost the same as Yueyue before..." While talking, he gestured with his hands, It looks aggrieved.

The petite child in front of him gestured cutely, and the little monk suddenly blushed, reaching to the base of his ears, and for a moment he didn't know how to say, "Me too... I don't know..." I felt like my body It is a bamboo after a spring rain, and it grows up at the joints "cengcengceng".

"Huh." The child snorted softly, "If you grow taller, you will have great strength. After that, Yueyue won't be able to walk, and Little Persimmon can carry it on her back." The child muttered a few words softly.

"Okay, I'll carry you on my back." The little monk smiled and pampered the child.

"Hey, did you hear that?" The little boy didn't expect that the little monk would hear his dazed self-talk, and his face turned red immediately.

"Yes, I heard it." The little monk bent down and looked at the child's eyes. There was a little smile in his black eyes, shining like broken diamonds.

"Let's go, let's bake sweet potatoes for you." Seeing the child's embarrassed expression, the little monk decided not to tease him anymore, and took his hand and walked towards the woods. The most beautiful picture in the forest.

"Okay, hurry up, hurry up." As soon as he heard the food, the child's mind became active again, jumping up and down, and he knew that he was in a good mood at a glance.

Walking and walking, finally found a good place, the little monk looked around, the environment is very good, the scenery is very good, it is very suitable for roasting sweet potatoes, so now we need to find firewood.

"Little persimmon, let's go find it separately." As soon as the words came out, the little monk who was going to go with the child was silent for a moment. Before he could finish his words, the child had already ran away and waved to him in a good mood.

The little monk's mood was very complicated. He watched the child leave with the mood of an old mother, and he still told him, "Yueyue, come back early."

"Understood." The child replied without turning his head, which made the little monk feel even more depressed. What should I do if Yueyue doesn't cling to him anymore?

The child ran around excitedly in the woods, his eyes were like a scanner looking for dead branches around, he must find it quickly, so that the little monk can bake sweet potatoes for him, when he thinks of the tempting aroma , the crispy skin and the sweet taste, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, I believe that they will be faster after they divide into two groups.

Qingheng proud face: We Yueyue can be said to be very smart, look, how well this idiom is used, it must not be taught by the physical education teacher!

"Hey, hello!" The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, and even the fine dust particles in the air could be seen clearly, but there was a sudden exclamation in such a quiet air.

The little child rubbed his butt that hurt from the fall, his little face wrinkled into a ball, with an indescribably delicate and pitiful voice, he groaned, "It hurts to death..." The soft voice made me His heart was so soft that he wished he could hold him in his arms immediately and comfort him.

"What is this?" The child sat on the soft leaves and pushed aside the land covered by golden leaves. A round, brown object came into view, and the outermost wrapped thing was faintly green. , the child picked it up curiously and looked at it, only to find that there was a gap in the hard shell, and when he broke it hard with his little hand, it opened with a sound of "baji". After a while, the white nuts inside have a faint fragrance, and they are drilled straight into the nose. How can a hungry child bear this temptation, and immediately fill his mouth without hesitation. It is crunchy and fragrant. Yes, it's quite delicious.

The child quickly finished eating one, and the child who had tasted the sweetness stood up with a carp, and decided to look around again, maybe he would find something else.

After tumbling among the surrounding leaves for a while, the child panted slightly, his fair face was stained with a tinge of red, his black eyes were full of disappointment, he didn't find any of them.

Looking dejectedly at the woods, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw something in the tree hole.I saw a child jumping and jumping in front of a tree hole, but he couldn't touch the slightest bit. Soon, he sat on the ground without any image, and his round little fist hit his limp legs. Beating on the ground, so tired, so angry, Yueyue couldn't reach it.

After resting for a while, he stood up eagerly again, transformed himself into a fiery red little fox, looked at the tree hole with his round black eyes, and became more and more determined.

Look at the soft pads on his paws, he grasped the rough bark without hesitation, which made the center of his paws ache, but he didn't let go at all. With a kick, his chubby little body moved up a little bit, and after several downfalls, he actually got closer and closer to the tree hole, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

With a sound of "Plop", Xiao Hongtuan fell headlong into the tree hole, rubbed her bewildered little head, looked around, her black eyes gradually burst into excitement, there were so many, so many delicious foods.Looking around, the small tree hole is almost full, there is the kind he ate just now, and there is another kind that can't be called, it smells fragrant, layer upon layer, like a flower with many layers. Layers of lotus.

The little fox rested for a while, then waved his little paws and threw the fruit out of the hole. Of course, he only picked the one he ate just now. After recollecting the taste just now, he couldn't help clicking his tongue. It was really delicious. A very natural aroma, a very strange word suddenly popped into my mind, the little fox shook his head, really couldn't figure it out, so he decided to continue moving the food.

After working for a while, the little fox stretched out his little head to look at the ground. There were black, round fruits scattered on the golden leaves, and he came out of the hole contentedly. He stood on the branch of the tree and looked down. His legs were trembling a little, fear appeared in his black eyes, how did he climb up just now?Now he is so scared!He tremblingly hugged the tree trunk that he couldn't fully hug, his small body was trembling non-stop. After he calmed down, he felt that his claws hurt so much, as if being pricked by a needle, sometimes it was a stabbing pain , sometimes bursts of pain.He had been moving food just now, but he ignored the pain.The little fox's eyes were reddish, and he began to sob, little persimmon, woo woo woo, Yueyue hurts so much!

"Yueyue, Yueyue!" The little fox who cried until he was hiccupping choked, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, he seemed to hear the voice of little persimmon, and when he heard it again, it really was little persimmon!

"Hic..." The little fox who just wanted to open his mouth hiccupped, "Little persimmon, Yueyue is here..." There was a hint of hoarseness in the soft voice.

The little monk who was panting and running suddenly heard the voice of the little fox, and quickly ran to the source of the sound, "Yueyue, Yueyue!"

"Little persimmon!" He saw the figure of little persimmon getting closer in his blurred vision, "Yueyue is on the tree and can't come down." The little fox sobbed.

"Yueyue, don't worry, hug the trunk, I'll climb up to pick you up." The little monk looked at the tree, which was not too tall, but didn't know how Yueyue climbed up.

The little fox looked at the little monk trustingly.

The little monk climbed up the tree and picked up the little fox carefully, "Can Yueyue hug me? Let's go down now."

"Okay." The little fox looked at his paws hesitantly.

After setting up the little fox, the little monk focused all his attention on climbing the tree, "I'm going down, catch it well, Yueyue."

The little monk went down slowly, paying attention to the little fox on his body. Sure enough, just as the little monk stood firm, the little fox on his body almost fell off. The flustered little monk hurriedly caught him, his chest His heartbeat was still accelerating.

"Is Yueyue injured somewhere?" the little monk asked.

The little fox stretched out his claws pitifully. The little monk gasped when he saw it, and saw that the soft pads were red and swollen. "Yueyue, let's go back to the temple and treat your wound quickly." The little monk said, stroking the little fox's head distressedly.

"Little persimmon, Yueyue's is delicious!" Even though he cried uncomfortably, the little guy did not forget the food he managed to get.

The little monk looked at the ground, and then saw the pecans all over the ground, then looked at the tree hole, and sighed, "Yueyue, this is the food that the little squirrel prepares for the winter. We can't get it, so put it back, okay?"

When the little fox heard that he couldn't take it back, he wanted to put it back, and immediately wailed aggrievedly. His paws hurt so badly, and he couldn't eat yet, so he was out of breath from crying all of a sudden.

"Yueyue, be obedient, let's put it back." The little monk said as he bent down and quickly picked up the walnuts on the ground, and put them back one by one.

"Don't, don't..." The little fox shook his head like a rattle, muttering all the time, watching the little monk's movements with teary eyes.

"Yueyue..." The little monk looked at the little fox's expression and suddenly became serious, "Look, these are all saved by the little squirrels. If we take them all away, what will they eat in winter and they will be hungry?" Dead, are you willing to watch them starve to death?" He understood Yueyue's grievances, but they couldn't take away the little squirrel's food.

"I don't want to." The little fox shook his head, "But..." I'm still so sad.

"My dear Yueyue, I'll take you to pick walnuts tomorrow, okay? There must be some in the mountains." The little fox finally let go, and the little monk wiped away his tears and promised.

"Okay, then Yueyue will also help little persimmons, okay?" Little fox asked obediently while tears were still wet.

"I'll just pick it up, you forgot, is your paw still hurt?" The little monk quickened his hand movements.

"I'm sorry, little persimmon, Yueyue made you angry." He will definitely not do anything to make little persimmon angry in the future.

"It's okay, I'm not angry. I will never be angry with Yueyue." The little monk replied gently.

Hearing this, the little fox burrowed into the little monk's arms, it was good, the little persimmon was not angry.

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