forgetting

The next autumn.

Autumn is high and fresh.

As the rustling blew, the slightly yellowed leaves swirled and rolled a few times with the autumn wind before falling.

The forests are all dyed, and the leaves of the maple trees on the top of the mountain are blown red by the autumn wind.

A group of people walked slowly up the mountain with their burdens on their backs.

"Oh, I'm so tired... I can't, I can't... I can't walk anymore, Mr. Song Yu, carry me on your back." Tang Lian sat on the ground, rubbing her feet and screaming in pain.

Song Yu knelt down and smiled dotingly, "Come on, young master."

"Song Yu is still good to me, hehe."

"Brother, are you tired? How about...I'll carry you?" Du Ruo looked at the panting Du Jin and asked with concern.

Wiping his sweat with his sleeve, Du Jin shook his head, "No... I can do it myself..."

Du Jin knelt down, "Come here, let me carry you, brother."

"Need not--"

Turning to look back, I suddenly found that there were two people missing behind me.

"Hey, where are Chuhan and Jiuqing?" Du Jin asked.

"It's...in the back..." Du Ruo looked back.

"Then let's wait for them, ouch, I'm exhausted." Tang Lian jumped off Song Yu's back and sat down on the ground.

"Young master, be careful." Carefully took out the mat from the bundle and spread it on Tang Lian.

"Is it only for Tang Lian, what about ours?" Du Ruo asked dissatisfied.

Song Yu sighed, and took out the list of picnic preparations, "I didn't prepare any for you, so let's make do with this first."

"Just kiss your young master." Du Ruo took it with a chuckle, opened his mouth and sat on it.

"Come on brother." Pat the position in front of you, "Be in my arms".

"Pa—" Du Jin flicked Du Ruo's head and moved to the side.

"You, I just owe you a beating." Song Yu laughed and sat next to Du Ruo.

Du Ruo snorted, "I want you to take care of it," and looked at Song Yu who was sitting next to him, and asked, "Hey, you didn't prepare your mat?"

"No, only the young master's."

"As expected of a "mother." Du Ruo gave a thumbs up.

"Hey, it's not fair. Why should Du Ruo sit next to Song Yu?" Tang Lian, who was sitting on the cushion, yelled dissatisfiedly, "No, I want to sit next to Song Yu."

After speaking, he put away the cushion and sat next to Song Yu.

After waiting for a while, the two behind him slowly followed up.

The figure is getting closer.

Holding a red oil-paper umbrella, Jiuqing walked slowly up the mountain holding Chuhan's hand.

"Qing'er, are you tired from walking? I'll carry you."

"Need not."

"Qing'er, you're tired of holding an umbrella, I'll help you."

"Need not."

"Qing'er, are you thirsty? I have water here."

"Qing'er, are you hungry? I brought you your favorite snacks."

"Need not."

"Ouch, my tooth hurts so much~" Tang Lian covered her mouth and yelled.

"Young master, what's the matter? Open your mouth and let me take a look." Song Yu asked worriedly.

Du Ruo joked, "No, he's sour."

"Sour...?" Du Jin was puzzled.

Casting aside Chuhan and Jiuqing with his eyes, he said with a smile, "Here~, it's sour."

"Pfft..., that's true." Du Jin waved his fan and hid his smile.

I saw them all sitting there.

Chuhan took the umbrella from Jiuqing's hand and closed it, pulled Jiuqing over, sat next to Tang Lian, and asked with a smile, "You guys walked so fast?"

"Can you two stop being bored here all day?" Du Ruo looked at Chuhan and Jiuqing with a depressed expression.

"If you are capable, you and your brother will get tired of it." Chu Han smiled happily.

"You..., hum!" Turning his head sullenly, "Hey..., let's talk about you, don't be so obnoxious."

Song Yu beside him was peeling grape skins one by one and feeding them to Tang Lian.

"Master, I want you to take care of me."

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