The children blink.

Sakura's heartbeat was stumbled.

With a slight smile, Xia Weiwei turned around and sat on the haystack: "Everyone is more generous than me, Sister Sakura, now you can bully people with confidence."

"I won't bully people~" Sakura looked up and rushed to defend, with tears in her eyes.

Xia Weiwei ignored her and looked at the children with a flash of eyes: "We Sakura sister has a bad temper and likes to hit people very much. She pushes people..."

"I don't like it..."

Sakura interrupted Xia Weiwei with a terrifying cry, turned around and rushed over, but Xia Weiwei's eyes turned and her eyes were cold.

My heart skipped a beat, Sakura forgot what she wanted to do.

With her eyes closed, Xia Weiwei looked at Xiaoying and held the crutch in her hand: "I have always been worried that if she hits someone or pushes someone one day, you will not forgive her. Now I feel relieved. Here, I would like to thank everyone for our Sister Xiaoying. Thank you for not getting angry after being beaten by her. Even if everyone breaks their hands, legs, or heads, they will forgive her."

The old fried dough stick Xia Weiwei can handle it easily, let alone the little brats under the age of ten.

I saw a few little ones blinking and then started to shed tears, and then howled without wanting to be beaten, pushed, and lost their heads.

It didn't take long to go from one-sided sympathy to the fear of being one-sided. After looking back, Sakura forced herself to defend herself with fear.

"I···"

"Sister Sakura has done this to me, let alone others."

"Aque, don't sow discord~"

"You want to die?"

Sakura wanted to explain, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Xia Weiwei interrupted her words. She wanted to threaten Xia Weiwei, but when she opened her mouth, Xia Weiwei threatened her.

Holding her breath, Sakura stared at Xia Weiwei fiercely.

Xia Wei smiled coldly: "A Que was dead before. If Sister Sakura dares to touch a hair in the future, I will pluck all Sister Sakura's hair."

"You, you~~"

Xia Weiwei looked a little cruel now, and what she said made her scalp even more numb, but no one dared to talk too much.

They don’t know whether Sakura likes to bully them or not, but everyone is watching her bullying.

No one wants to be bullied and have to smile and say it’s okay.

“Gaga~Gaga…”

The swan's increasingly shrill cry interrupted the children's reverie. Xia Weiwei hugged Duoyu and asked the children of Qingbu to stop adding fire. Qingmei and the others finally ended this unilateral torture when the lotus roots in the pot were almost cold.

The swans fleeing by the fierce fear of the women circling and crying, and the swans coming from hearing the sound gathered more and more. But when the children transported their prey back to the open space in the center, they reinstalled the net bags, and there were no swan communities left.

"Will there be some people who are not eyebrow today?"

Looking at the sky with his hips on his hips, Grandpa Hunzi felt a little depressed.

When he heard that the child had a net bag and a net, he had never had any doubts because of his trust in the child, but he did not dare to feel at ease without doubt.

No matter how good things are, there must be people who are good at using them. If men deal with this matter today, he will not even look at it.

Women are different, and children are even more different.

Fortunately, the net bag is strong enough, and there is no accident in that place. Fortunately, the swan has clear goals and lands correctly, and there is no fish pond that lands inside.

"A Que, why do people think they are so different? Why can someone invent the net bag, but we..."

Halfway through the conversation, Grandpa Kezi got stuck.

I was shocked by Xia Weiwei's leisurely eyes, and I also found that I was talking about baldness.

After touching his face, he was like the person who said he was not himself. He shouted: "Eat quickly and get rid of the goose meat as soon as possible."

In the past, throughout the winter, all tribes had to fight against swans, and they were always happy when they caught a swan.

Today was different. More than 130 swans were placed aside, and I don’t know what to do.

"Uncle Kezi, what's wrong with this swan?"

Qingmei felt that the corners of her mouth were about to blister.

When she saw the goose head protruding outside the net bag, she became aware of having endless goose meat in the future. But until she counted clearly, she truly understood how heavy the tasks in the future would be.

"Uncle Kezi, do you think it's still time to chase everyone at this time?"

You can hunt so many in a while, so why are you still drying fish? Why waste that time?

Not to mention it, Grandpa Kezi asked all these questions.

"It's a little late to chase this time, but if you want to chase it..."

With half of the words in his mouth, Grandpa Kezi looked at Xia Weiwei.

Bitering a piece of lotus root, Xia Weiwei chewed it slowly, and after she swallowed it, she said: "In the past, there were no so many swans falling in one day."

"Uh!" Grandpa Kezi realized it later.

There are indeed many swan groups today.

Looking up at the sky, his brows frowned even more.

The number of circling at this moment is more than twice as high as before.

"It should be that we were not here some time ago, which made many swans think about it."

The struggle between swans is also very inspiring. After the fish cannot be caught in shallow waters, the catch in the fish pond is even more worrying about swans. Naturally, there are more swans who want to try to get a share of the pie.

Thoughts flashed through my mind, Grandpa Kezi was a little confused: "Why do we persist for two days and let your Qingmei mother call everyone back?"

Grandpa Kezi said one after another, and finally asked Xia Weiwei directly if she wanted to call someone.

Xia Weiwei was speechless about Grandpa Kezi at this moment.

Grandpa Kezi actually had a day when he was overwhelmed by joy!

"Eat quickly, there is no goose meat today." Xia Weiwei said to the child who stared at Grandpa Kezi, who did not eat lotus roots. Then Xia Weiwei looked at Grandpa Kezi in a blink of an eye.

"In the past, we guarded it. Although the swan flocks coveted our catch, they also knew that we could not get any good results in them. They would not have to force them to provoke us. We are not here this year, and some swan flocks are directly here to occupy the magpie's nest."

"If Wen Ya is there, if he is willing, he will silently clean up the falling swans every day, and then there may be uninformed swan communities every day afterwards."

He pointed to the dead swans that were flying in the sky, and the group of people and groups that kept crying. It was self-evident.

Going for good and avoiding bad luck is the common feature of all living things. Not to mention anything else, the whine that has not yet stopped is enough to alert the nearby swan group. The swan has a good memory. Not to mention in recent years, these people who have suffered trauma here will not be able to land accidentally. Even those who have come after hearing the news will not dare to land casually.

In the future, not to mention such a large-scale hunt, even three or two groups may not be able to see it.

It’s not that we can’t see it. Large-scale swans are overwintering on the lake. Of course, they can be seen every day, but they will not be seen for a while when they come to die.

"Grandpa Kezi, I think we should cherish it! Cherish every group of unlucky people who don't know our danger!"

“··· It should be cherished!”
Chapter completed!