Wuhen felt that the things behind him were much lighter. He turned to the side and avoided Wuhen, grabbed his finger and said, "I'm so angry when I come back."

Wujiang turned his head and looked at Wuhen and held his hand back.

Wuhen then became happy.

The mountains were continuous, and I had just gotten off one and went to another. Fortunately, the Chen brothers were not tired and were not in a hurry. So they walked all the way and hunted wild animals for food when they were hungry. When they were thirsty, they had their own spring water in the mountains, which was refreshing and very happy.

After more than ten days, Wuhen had almost eaten up all the dry food he carried. He was light and always liked to run around. Wuhen felt comforted when he saw him so happy.

"Brother, come and see!" As he was walking, Wuhen suddenly screamed, Wuhen responded and hurried forward.

But when he saw Wuhen standing on the edge of the cliff, Wuhen frowned and said, "Go inside and fell carefully."

Wuhen first took a good step back, then pulled his brother's sleeve, pointed to the lower part and said, "Brother, look at where."

Wuhen refers to a fat field with dense crops planted inside, which are very green and lovely. There is no one in the field, but there is a curling smoke rising from the cooking stove.

"Is anyone?" Wuchen was also very happy. He had been here for many years. Apart from Wuhen, he had never seen anyone else. He thought he could only be with wild animals.

Wuhen nodded repeatedly: "Let's go and see? I don't know where this is. I happened to be looking for someone and asked."

What my brother asked for was obedient without any complaints: "It should be like this. We will go before it gets dark, so we can stay there."

Wuhen smiled and pulled Wuhen's hand, strode down the mountain: "That brother is still slow, let Wuhen take you away!" Wuhen had no choice but to speed up his steps and go with him. Wuhen noticed Wuhen's thoughts and immediately burst out laughing.

It seemed close from the mountain, but it was actually very far away. When I just walked halfway up the mountain, it was already a little dark. The two Chen brothers had already stopped and were holding hands and walking slowly.

The evening wind blew over, Wuhen raised his face and narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Brother, let's sing for me?"

Wuchen was stunned: "What?"

"I remember my brother sang a song for me when I was a child..." Wuhen smashed his head against Wuhen's shoulder and said with a pout.

Think about it without complaints, there is indeed such a thing.

When he just picked up Wuhen, Wuhen curled up beside him at night. He thought he was asleep, but one day he was still awake, and realized that he could not fall asleep. Wuhen used many methods until he hummed the tune softly, and Wuhen fell asleep. After more than a month later, Wuhen was able to fall asleep on his own, so he never sang again. After these years, Wuhen still remembered it.
Chapter completed!