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Chapter 40 The Uninvited Guest in the Orchard

There is only one chapter that has been posted today in the village since the power outage, which has made everyone wait for a long time!

After arriving on the mountain, everyone was attracted by the harvest scene. As authentic city people, Yuanyuan's family had never been exposed to such a scene. Fruit trees were densely packed in front of them. You could reach the fruits on the tree with just one hand. The red hawthorns, dates, green apples, and furry chestnuts were so popular that people unconsciously wanted to pick one and taste the taste.

The elders may be a little embarrassed, but the young people are not that pretentious. Wang Gang took the lead and picked the largest apple from the tree. He bit it and vomited it out as soon as he ate it into his mouth.

"Bah! This is not familiar yet!"

It made everyone laugh. The veteran who adopted Wang Dajun was assigned to work as a staff member when he returned to his hometown. His family was also from the city, so Wang Gang had never lived in the countryside since he was born. As a result, he lacked common sense in life and made a big ugly.

Seeing his shameful look, Wang Yong hurried over and said, "This tree is Fuji, which usually takes until mid-to-late October. There is a Marshal Huang there, a premature variety, and now it can be eaten. If you like to eat apples, you can pick some and take them back. The taste is pretty good, but there is less moisture, not sweet, a little sour, and a little noodle."

"Where? Is this one?" Wang Gang asked, pointing to a tree full of apples.

"Well, it's this one. Look, the peel is yellow. When you press it, you don't feel as hard as other apples. Of course, yours can only use this method when it matures. This is the earliest ripe among several kinds of apples in the entire orchard."

Wang Gang picked one and took a bite.

"Well, it's OK, it tastes good, sweet and sour, and soft. It's delicious!"

When Wang Gang heard what he said, a group of people rushed up and picked the apples. Wang Gang was stunned. His feelings were treated as experimental subjects! I said why no one picked them just now, they were all human spirits! Ignoring Wang Gang's muttering and wondering what he was saying, Wang Yong led a group of people to bite the apples while continuing to walk up the mountain. Suddenly, he heard Wang Han's scream:

"Ah! So cute!"

Everyone looked over there. Wang Han and Wang Qian, who were holding Xiao Mingming, staring at a chestnut tree. I don’t know what they were looking at. When everyone walked in, they found that there was a gray-haired little squirrel lying on the tree. The little guy was obviously still young, only ten centimeters long. At this time, he was holding a date with two small front paws, and his two cute eyes were staring at a group of people getting closer and closer. Those with good eyes could find that the little guy was trembling all over and looking at everyone with fear.

"Squirrel, I want a squirrel." Xiao Mingming shouted loudly. Hearing Xiao Mingming's shout, the little guy's body trembled even more violently.

When Wang Yong saw this little guy, he immediately understood. It was either the old squirrel died or the little squirrel was abandoned. Squirrels usually gave birth to cubs in spring. After such a long time, the little guy was still so thin and obviously couldn't eat enough. He didn't know how to hide when he saw people, and he must have lacked survival knowledge. It must be that the old squirrel had something unexpected! Thinking of this, Wang Yong empathized with this little guy and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the little guy. He whispered his guess to everyone, which immediately aroused the maternal love complex of the female compatriots.

"Brother, you catch it and keep it! Look how pitiful the little guy is!" Wang Han pulled Wang Yong's sleeve and begged pitifully. She knew that this brother, who had been following his brother Wang, was an absolute master of catching small animals on the mountain. When he was a child, he had sent many little squirrels, little hedgehogs and beautiful birds to him, but in the end he was quietly released back to the mountain. After Wang Yong's brother found out, he always caused him to complain, saying that he would never give it to him again, but as long as he caught something good, he would always send it to him again as soon as possible.

Seeing that Wang Han's kindness was offended again, Wang Yong couldn't help but roll his eyes and turned his head to look at Wang Qiang. Is it meant you or me? Wang Qiang shook his head. Now he has completely lost interest in this kind of thing he liked to do most in childhood.

Seeing that Wang Qiang didn't want to move, Wang Yong walked over as the little squirrel, without any worries about being scared to leave it. Wang Yong was confident. Since he merged with the small world, he had inexplicably become able to attract animals to get close to. At that time, Xiao Hei and Xiaobai were the wild goose ducks he bought later, and the fish and shrimps in the water were not good. Besides, even if there was no small world, with the experience of catching countless squirrels when he was a child, he knew that this little guy who had not been taught by the old squirrel had no survival experience at all. When he was afraid, he knew that he would not even escape, and it was not difficult to catch it.

As everyone exclaimed, Wang Yong walked straight to the tree, reached out to carry the little guy from the tree to his arms, and then turned around and walked towards the stunned people.

"Ah! How did you do it? Did this guy recognize you as his godfather?" asked the fat man who couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.

"I really can't communicate with a pig brain like you. Stay there whenever you get cool." Wang Yong immediately fought back.

"Give me, give me a hug."

"I'll hug you first, brother, give it to me."

Wang Han and Wang Qian said in a hurry. In the end, Wang Qian, who was holding Xiao Mingming, did not snatch Wang Han, and the little guy was carried over by Wang Han. The little guy was just carried over and was unwilling to be brought over. It was not until Wang Yong comforted him that he stayed honestly in Wang Han's arms. Yuanyuan and Wang Qian ran over to look at this poor little guy.

"From now on, just call it Xiao Kelian! Xiao Kelian, Xiao Kelian." Wang Yong was helpless about the name Wang Han gave to the little guy. Seeing the girl who added the number Xiao Mingming was obviously very satisfied with the name, his objection would definitely not have any effect.

"Little pitiful! Little pitiful!" A stuttering child's voice came from the top of his head, making everyone very confused. Except for Xiao Mingming, a three and a half years old in Wang Qian's arms, there are no other children here! Could it be...

"Ghost!" The fat man shouted, which attracted many timid people to shout.

"What is the name of a ghost? A fat man. Where does the ghost come from in broad daylight?" Wang Qiang scolded the fat man calmly. The fat man who was used to being trained by Wang Qiang since childhood did not dare to blow up the thorn with one of the leading brothers who was a child (the other one is Liu Bin, the son of the former village chief and secretary.) and shrank his head and began to look around carefully.

"Fatty, stop looking for it, it's above your head." Wang Yong couldn't see it and reminded him.

The fat man looked up and saw that it was a black bird. What kind of bird is this? Suddenly he thought of a possibility, and the fat man suddenly shouted: "I understand, this is a starling!"

Everyone who was carefully observing the talking bird was shocked by this sudden scream and turned their eyes toward each other. The fat man blushed and lowered his head. However, a voice made the fat man, who was still very embarrassed for his fuss just now, immediately raised his head angrily and looked at the starling fiercely.

"Fatty!" The fat man's shout just now made the starling very dissatisfied. The sudden shout scared the starling almost fell from the tree.

Seeing the fat man on the ground looking at him with a fierce look, the brave guy immediately fought back without fear:

"Damn fat man, fat man!"

The fat man was so angry that he leaned over and picked up a piece of dirt and threw it at the starling. Unfortunately, his head was not good, and the dirt flew over from eight places far away. Seeing the dangerous starling, he immediately flapped his wings and flew up, and shouted while flying: "Damn fat man, fat man!"

It made everyone laugh. The fat man was so angry that he kept smashing with stones, but none of them hit him. Just as the fat man's accurate head got better and better and the stones were getting closer and closer to the starlings. The starlings made an incredible move. It flew straight to Wang Yong's head, landed gently on Wang Yong's shoulders, and shouted in Wang Yong's ear:

"Help, help!" Everyone was shocked to the ground.

"Okay, okay, fat man. You said why are you doing something with a bird?" Wang Qiang said from the side.

Everyone also persuaded the fat man, which made the fat man angrily pick an apple from the jujube tree beside him and chewed it in his mouth. This was his usual move - turning grief and anger into food. Most of the fat body grew like this.

Everyone looked at the clever stare standing on Wang Yong's shoulder curiously. This stare not only knows how to speak, but also seems to be able to speak a lot or understand people's words. This is rare! So they all came forward and made the stare talk. After Wang Han came over with the little squirrel, the little piti in his arms actually made a very puzzled move. It actually raised the dates held in his hand to the stare and kept screaming.

"What kind of monster is this!" Liu Jiang couldn't help but blurt out. It was not strange for a starling to understand human words, but a squirrel took the initiative to give food to a starling. What's the situation?

But I didn't know that the starling didn't appreciate it, and shouted: "Idiot, idiot, big idiot!"

The little pitiful, who was originally holding the dates with great enthusiasm, immediately lowered his head and shrank his head under his butt when he heard the fool shouting from his brother. Obviously, he felt very shameful about his behavior just now. He even forgot to run away, and just lay foolishly on the branch and let someone catch it easily, although that person made him feel very friendly.

Everyone is confused. What is this situation? Why is this happening? Is it really a monster that has become a spirit?

"Maybe this starling has adopted this little squirrel since she was a child, so the little squirrel may just think that the starling is his relative. Usually, the starling may have taught the little squirrel some survival skills. But the little pitiful performance just now should have disappointed the starling! So, you see it." Wang Yong expressed his guess.

"Wow! What a caring starling!" Wang Han said to the starling starling like a silly.

"Yes! My starlings are so great!" Wang Qian echoed.

"Let's keep this starling together to save him from being separated from Xiao Kelian." Yuanyuan said softly beside Wang Yong.

The starling on Wang Yong's shoulder might have really understood the consciousness when he heard Yuanyuan's words. He immediately jumped from Wang Yong's shoulder to Yuanyuan's shoulder, and used his mouth to comb his hair from afar. Even Wang Yong was a little amazed at the cleverness of this starling. He thought that since Yuanyuan liked to raise it, it would be fine. Then he would not be able to starve them to the chicken farm.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Yuanyuan asked softly with her brother holding her hands. Looking at her serious look as if she was coaxing a child, everyone unconsciously smiled on her face. From this point of view, it can be seen that Yuanyuan is definitely a kind-hearted girl.

"Hangzhu, Hanzhu" No one expected that the starling brother would actually speak. Everyone was shocked for a moment, and the fat man was so shocked that he sat on the ground. Wang Yong knew that the starling brother had a hobby of learning tongue, like a parrot. Maybe he often called Hanzhu when he saw people often shouting Hanzhu when he was having twins or solo, so he remembered this word.

Only Yuanyuan and Zou Zou said to his brother softly, "Do you call him the Lord? It sounds not nice, why don't you call you Congcong? Who made you so smart?"

"Hanger, Hanging Master" the starling master flapped his wings and kept shouting. This guy didn't appreciate giving it a nice name. He was such a fool.

"Okay, stop making trouble, just call the lord."

As soon as Yuanyuan finished speaking, the host immediately calmed down and flew to Yuanyuan's shoulder to stand.
Chapter completed!
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