MTL - Lost Lovers

Tang Miao suddenly gave him a happy smile, and her eyes were bent to look at Tang Xin.

"I don't need to give you a cell phone, right?" Tang Xin took out his wallet and passed it, reluctantly authentic.

Tang Miao held out her hand persistently.

Tang Sihuang gave Tang Xin a glance, and Tang Xin had to take out his mobile phone.

The couple looked at the strange interaction between the three of them strangely, and found the people in the city really hard to figure out.

Tang Miao turned off all three's mobile phones, locked them in the car, and looked at the middle-aged man: "Uncle, our car will trouble you." The car has an anti-theft lock and is not afraid of being stolen. The animal was scratched.

The man smiled arrogantly and assured: "Little Master, rest assured, I will definitely look at your car." With a novelty in his eyes, these three are rich people at first glance. Why did they think that they were here in the backcountry? Figure fresh.

Tang Miao nodded, took out a shopping bag from the backpack, and said to the women, "Daddy, let's go."

"Okay, go this way."

Tang Miao and Da 婶 walked in front, stepping on the green grass, and went up the mountain more than ten meters away. Tang Sihuang stuck his hands in the pockets of his pants and followed them slowly. Tang Xin reluctantly picked up the two backpacks again and followed slowly. The jungle is densely wooded, luxuriant and lush, exuding the unique fragrance of plants, mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. From time to time, the birds swept overhead, leaving crisp tweets, and the leaves rattled.

婶 "Sister, you show me which wild vegetables can be eaten."

"Okay," Da-Xi said, and searched the ground for a while, then pointed to a green grass on the back and gray back, and said, "That's wild vegetables, bitter vegetables."

Tang Miao picked up the camera around her neck and took a few pictures.

When Tang Sihuang and Tang Xin saw that Tang Miao had pulled out a small shovel from the backpack, they were a little uneasy. But the two adults didn't say anything about the children. They stood patiently with one hand in their trouser pockets and the other with arms in their arms, very relaxed.

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Zan Mou also thought that timed sending was set. Oops. o (╯ □ ╰) o

Sorry, it's late today. (* ^ __ ^ *)

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Chapter 029 Preparation (6)-Camping (1076 words)

Tang Miao noticed the leisure of the two of them, smiled slyly, and dug out the bitter vegetables into the bag with interest. Dasao also squatted to help, and her slightly wrinkled but sturdy hands were washed by long-term labor. It rained a few days ago and there were many fresh mushrooms in the woods. Da Miao instructed which ones are toxic and which are non-toxic. Tang Miao has learned a lot.

Tang Xin waited for a while, feeling bored, and sang softly: "Little girl picking mushrooms ..."

Tang Miao tilted him expressionlessly, raised his hat, and raised his eyebrows at him suddenly, smiling 眯 | Authenticly: "No cell phone, no money, aren't you afraid I will leave you in the mountains?"

The chanting stopped.

The arc of the lip of Tang Sihuang's lips rose up inconspicuously.

All the way forward, Tang Miao made a mark on the tree with a dagger from time to time to avoid getting lost. Dasao met and smiled. "Little Master, don't worry. We often walk on this mountain, just like our own backyard, and we won't get lost."

Tang Miao smiled back without explanation. Grandma met him with a small dimple smile, and the smile on his face was a little softer. From time to time, he asked him some insignificant questions, such as how old he was, and in grade.