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Chapter 448 Hunting

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When the elder brother and the others went to find herbs, he wanted to protect the village and not make any mistakes.

"Yuanbao, Uncle Er is right. The mountains are dangerous. You are the best in the village."

Xiaoqi walked to Yuanbao at some point and looked at the stubborn little girl. He pursed his lips and said this softly.

"No!"

The little girl was already wronged, and now she was like a cat with a trampled tail, and it was furious at that time.

He just shouted this sentence and stomped his feet and ran away with anger.

Seeing her leave, Xiaoqi felt a little annoyed and only regretted why she was talking too much again.

Looking at the little wooden sword that he had just hidden behind him, Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes.

He saw it on the ground when he just went to the compound.

This sword was specially made for Yuanbao by the master. Although it is made of wood, it is very easy to use.

I like Yuanbao very much on weekdays, but I didn’t expect it to fall to the ground.

After seeing the plasma stained on it, Xiaoqi also guessed that the little girl had no time to go back to get the slingshot, so she just washed the small wooden sword while everyone was next to the field.

But I didn't expect that I just wanted to come over and return the sword, so I made her angry again.

The little boy was a little worried, but the large army was ready to go up the mountain, so he only hung the wooden sword at the door of Yuanbao's room.

She will naturally see it when she comes back.

Thinking of this, Xiaoqi quickly followed

The troops who went up the mountain left the small wooden sword with some chill hanging alone on the door.

Although Yuanbao was unhappy, he was not a arrogant little doll. He just put on a small slingshot and then he remembered his little wooden sword again.

He ran to the compound.

"Auntie, have you seen my little wooden sword?"

Yuanbao walked around the yard for several times but couldn't see his little baby. He was suddenly a little anxious.

There are so many babies in the village. If they pick them up, or if someone sees them and takes them home as firewood...

The more I thought about it, the more I became scared, and the little girl's tone was filled with a little crying voice.

"Yuanbao, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Aunt Li's family had just changed the medicine for the patient. At this moment, she saw Yuanbao whimpering and was about to cry, and she suddenly became nervous.

"My, my little wooden sword, I can't find it."

Yuanbao wiped his tears, his eyes were very red and pitiful.

"Be good Yuanbao, we are not in a hurry. Maybe, maybe some brother thought it was fun and borrowed it to play when he saw it?"

Aunt Li said softly and coaxed Yuanbao, but her face felt a little embarrassed.

After more than ten years of marriage, she still knows what the baby in the village looks like.

The village is located in a remote location, and there were only a few people living there. Later, in addition to Yuanbao and others, some of them were people who suffered natural disasters.

To be honest, there are not many children in this village who are good to grow.

If Yuanbao's wooden sword was really picked up by them, I wonder what it would be like.

After staying in the courtyard for a while, Yuanbao then wiped away his tears and went to the east end of the village.

The wooden sword could not be found, but there was not enough food in the village, so she had to help.

Even if the second uncle and the others don’t take him to the mountain, they can still catch some sparrows.

In the past, my aunts would hang some pheasants and hares in the yard, and they would take them down and cook them in winter.

Although the sparrow is small, it can be considered meat more or less.

The little girl thought to herself and became more serious.
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