Playing, playing.

"pa"
A lump of mud hit Momo’s peach head and then fell to her leg, scattering mud all over her.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."
"… bad gold"
Momo peach mouth bulging picked up the’ mud’ will throw it, but before throwing it, stop it and take the mud to the front of your face and strip it out.
Ugly radish
"yi"
Momo Tao disliked looking at the ugly radish, but wiped the mud of the ugly radish clean and then tore off all the roots and whiskers. Many ugly radishes were put in a cloth bag and patted the mud.
"Don’t look for this ugly radish again. It doesn’t taste good at first sight, so I will reluctantly accept it."
Grandma Momo Tao said angrily and then took out the last handful of corn kernels from her trouser pocket and gave it.
"Look, I’ll give you corn kernels better than ugly radishes."
Xiaojin came running again when he saw the corn kernels, but there was a clear gap between one person and one monkey, and no one could understand who was talking about himself.
"Squeak" This is a good thing.
"Find me flowers and fruits.
"Zhi Zhi" still wants to eat.
"It’s time for you to take a bath."
……
One person, one monkey, you said you and I said I saw such a harmonious scene when persimmon came, which was simply invisible
"Well, we have a mountain." Persimmon carries a full back of fruit and then picks up Momo peach and waves at Xiaojin and goes to the mountain.
"I’ll bring you corn when I come over next time."
"Don’t give me ugly radish."
Momo peach head pressure persimmon shoulder big blunt behind xiaojin correspondence also kept waving goodbye.
Let persimmon say that you just don’t understand. I really don’t understand
The speed of the mountain is slower than that of the mountain, mainly because the slope is fast and easy to fall. When they go back to the mountain, they come from the vicinity of the vermicelli factory again.
But this time I didn’t see anyone suspicious, so I walked home leisurely.
After leaving two pears in one room, persimmon began to clean the pears in the basket.
Momo Peach ran to Lin Qinghe with a big pear.
"Little brother, little brother"
That pear is the size of two fists of Momo peach. One person can’t eat it all.
"Did you go to the mountain again?" Lin Qinghe was not surprised to receive this, which is exactly the same as pear the other day.
"Hey" Momo peach revealed a big laugh. "Yes, many fruits."
But I didn’t say where it was. Although it was a fur cub, Momo Tao was also a strict cub.
Lin Qinghe didn’t mean to ask this. He smiled and touched Momo’s peach head and ran back to the room to take out a jar. He took out a few pieces of dried meat from the inside and handed it to Momo Peach.
There is a small one or two, which is definitely a lot.
"Xi" Momo peach blinked and happily put it away.
She knows little brother, they have a lot of meat. You know, their family had three pigs last year, and the smallest one was to sell it to their family.
So much pork for bacon, sausage, bacon and dried jar meat …
Many, many, many thoughts make my mouth water.
Her milk said that these meats can be eaten for many years, and then you can come and buy them if you want to eat meat.
Although Momo peaches don’t know what to sell and buy back.
Adults don’t understand the world.
So Momo Tao began to talk to Lin Qinghe about things in the forest again and then expressed his strong dissatisfaction with him
"Jin is so stingy that he gave me ugly radish."
Said Momo peach took out his ugly radish drum mouth and said.
"Let me stew it later."
“！ ! ！” Lin Qinghe was choked by saliva. Bring me that ugly radish and carefully observe a corner of his mouth.
It’s hard to calm down
"This is also called stingy, but there is no atmosphere." Lin Qinghe sighed and envied Momo peaches
This is really hard to find.
"This is the old ginseng. Although the roots are broken, it is good that they are all fine-bearded. It may have an impact, and the impact is not too great."
Momo peach blinked to show that she didn’t understand.
What is ginseng?
"Let’s go put things away and I’ll go back with you." Lin Qinghe has some nai.
This is really a Momo who knows nothing.
In the past, persimmons were still pears in the basket, and this little guy was holding Lin Qinghe in one hand and eating the shredded meat in the other, but he was extremely satisfied
"… give her less to eat" persimmon nai.