"Mom, you haven't let Ling'er eat candy for months." Shen Ling'er's big eyes blinked, and a layer of tears quickly condensed.
That little thing should be as pitiable as possible, as cute as that.
Even stubborn people will soften their hearts after seeing it.
But Shen Rumei still had no expression on his face.
"Pretend, keep pretending."
She threw her son to the ground angrily.
Shen Ling'er immediately held back her tears and pulled her mother's sleeves: "Ling'er will definitely not dare to do it next time."
"There's still a next time?" Shen Rumei said angrily: "All our travel expenses and food are gone. You can eat the snacks you don't have in the future. Are you satisfied?"
When Shen Ling'er heard that there was no more snacks, she flattened her mouth and really cried this time.
"Bad uncle, you're so annoying. Why did you take away my snacks? Woohoo..."
Seeing her son crying with snot and tears, Shen Rumei rubbed her forehead helplessly and hugged him again.
Walking in the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
It was getting dark.
It happened to be a night without stars or moon, and I couldn't even see the road with my fingers.
As Shen Rumei walked, she greeted all eight generations of the coachman's ancestors.
She found a relatively strong tree, let Shen Ling'er climb up first, and then climbed up the trunk herself.
Although Shen Ling'er is young, he has been soaked in various medicinal baths by his adoptive father since he was a child. He has strong muscles and bones, and is extremely flexible. It is easy for him to climb trees and walls.
Mother and son were sitting on the tree branch.
Shen Rumei held her son in her arms and wrapped him tightly in clothes.
"Go to sleep."
The mountains are densely forested, and I don’t know what kind of wild beasts there are, so it’s safer to stay in the trees.
It was just that the wind was strong in the tree, and she was worried that her son would catch cold. But then she thought about it, this boy's muscles and bones were strong, and he had not even caught a cold since he was a child.
"Mom, I'm hungry. I'm so hungry that I can't sleep."
Shen Ling'er's soft voice was weak.
“Just endure it when you’re hungry.”
"Mom, I'm really hungry."
Shen Ling'er rubbed her belly with a bitter look on her face.
Although it was too dark to see her son's expression, Shen Rumei still felt a little pinched in her heart.
"Be obedient and don't move around here. I'll go find you something to eat." She warned her son worriedly.
"Don't worry, mother, Ling'er will definitely stay still."
Shen Ling'er's big eyes blinked. She felt that her mother didn't seem to believe her promise, so she raised her little hand and said, "Ling'er swears, mother, Ling'er is too hungry to move."
Although she couldn't see it, Shen Rumei could still think of her son's movements. She couldn't help but curl her lips, pinched her son's cheek, and then got off the tree.
She didn't dare to go far, so she took out the fire sticks from her arms and walked around under the tree, trying to find some mushrooms and other things to wrap the fishy smell. Unexpectedly, after searching for a long time, she walked further and further away, but still found nothing.
Suddenly, she heard a click in the bushes behind her, as if something had broken a dead branch, and she felt a sudden chill in her heart.
He quickly blew out the fire stick, lowered his body and huddled behind a tree.
With a "hoo" sound, she felt a black shadow flying over her head, like a huge bat, and she was even more frightened.
Could it be that stinky bat catching up? That red bat that loves stinky beauty!
But then she knew she had made a mistake.
"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
There were several blasts of wind, and several black shadows passed over her head, and then the sound should have landed not far in front of her.
Shen Rumei's heart beat like a drum and she held her breath.