The little fox's mood improved.
When it snuggled in the arms of its little master and bumped along the way to the children, it couldn't help but wag its tail when it faced the children's amazed eyes.
"Little pink fox?"
"Is that the one we just saw?"
"It has beautiful flowers on its head."
The children surrounded the little fox in the middle.
The little fox raised his chin proudly, extremely proud.
"Yeah, he looks like a proud little prince."
This sentence attracted Chu Yi to look twice, and he couldn't bear to look away.
What a beautiful and proud little fox.
"But why did you ignore it just now?" Ning Ning asked them in confusion.
The child who said the white pole scratched his head: "Because it is pink, how can there be a pink little fox?"
Ning Ning corrected him: "But he is really a little pink fox."
Kid Baiganzhan: “I’ve seen blue puppies before when I ate mushrooms.”
Ning Ning opened her eyes wide: "Why is there a blue puppy?"
The kid with the white pole said: "So why is there a little pink fox?"
The topic returns to its original point.
Xu Yanzhao, who was following the children, shook his head, amused by the issue they were arguing about.
After knowing that their words made the little fox sad and misunderstood, the children apologized to the little fox.
"I'm sorry, little fox."
"Because you are so beautiful, we thought it was an illusion."
"Yes, yes, the pink little fox looks like an elf in a fairy tale."
Zhou Qianqian asked the little fox in a low voice: "Can I touch your tail?"
The little fox shook his tail and raised it up generously: "You have to say it gently."
Zhou Qianqian didn't expect this fox to speak: "I will definitely say it gently."
She learned the little fox's mouth habits.
The chubby little paws landed on the furry tail, and the tentacles were silky and soft, as if they were stroking fine silk.
Every inch of tail hair exudes a warm feeling, quietly dispelling the coldness in the little girl's palm.
"Thank you little fox."
"To put it bluntly."
After the little fox waited for her to be satisfied, she lazily retracted her tail and licked her paws.
"It really can talk."
One child shouted in surprise, attracting countless children.
Chu Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes: "You, how can you speak?"
The little fox squinted his eyes, extremely charming and beautiful: "Because I am a fox."
"Foxes can talk in fairy tales."
Zhang Manya shouted.
This reason was immediately accepted by all the children.
Even Chu Yi, who was always calm and like a little adult, had a red face and looked at the little fox excitedly.
"Are you an elf from a fairy tale?"
"Maybe I have to say."
The little fox gave a non-responsive answer.
Chu Yi asked it again: "Are you the little prince's fox?"
The little fox tilted his head: "What is the little prince?"
Chu Yi told it about the little fox in The Little Prince.
The little fox shook his tail: "It seems interesting."
It's just the fox incarnate.
Loyalty to the master is set at birth.
The little fox touched the small flowers on his head with his paws. The faint and almost thin fragrance of the flowers hit his nostrils, and the little fox felt very good.
"That's what my 'flower' says."
The little fox told the boy in front of him seriously: "I have my own "little princess" to say."
The little fox's eyes were very serious, and a small figure was reflected in the clean and clear eyes, which seemed to be the only one to it.
Chu Yi followed its gaze and turned around to see Ning Ning, who was directing her friends to pick flowers.
So she is the little fox's "little prince"?
The little fox held the scarf in his mouth and spun around twice.
"The little fox is gone."
There were exclamations in my ears.
The little boy turned around, and the dreamy pink fox disappeared.
"It turns out that fairy tales are true..."
This wonderful and short encounter left the seeds of dreams in the hearts of the children.
"Will we see the little fox again?"
"Maybe."
…
Climbed the mountain for two hours.
Finally reached the top of the mountain.
Not far away, the tinkling sound of spring water could be heard. The Lingxiao flowers growing beside the spring water were beautiful and gorgeous, and they actually bloomed like spring flowers in the cold winter.
"This..." Zhang Manya's father is a professor engaged in plant environment research.
The incredible scene before him made him open his eyes wide.
"It's amazing."
The three parents followed the children at a short distance.
They will not interfere with children's activities as long as they stay within sight.
"Mr. Xu, can I drink a glass of spring water?"
The man who learned about the sweetness of the spring water from his daughter did not really believe that it had such powerful effects.
The most famous mountain spring water at home and abroad, except that it is rich in minerals and is good for the body after long-term drinking, the taste is not that amazing.
The Lingxiao flowers blooming against the season make men's hearts flutter.
"Please."
Xu Yanzhao pointed in the direction of the spring.
The children were already calling the water pumping truck master to work, and Ning Ning climbed into the cab of the water pumping truck and touched here and there.
"What are you doing?"
The cab is too high.
Chu Yi stood below and could only see a dangling toe.
"I'm looking for the button."
Ning Ning's voice was muffled.
"What button?"
Chu Yao muttered a few words, and the next second, music suddenly sounded in his ears.
He was startled.
The hair all over his body exploded.
Just like a frightened black cat.
"Dad's father's name is grandpa..."
"..."
Amidst the strange singing of the sprinkler truck, Ning Ning stuck out her little head with a puzzled expression: "Were you scared just now?"
Chu Yi was particularly arrogant and would rather die than surrender: "No, I didn't."
Ning Ning was suspicious: "Really?"
Chu Yan had a serious face: "Really."
Ning Ning scratched her head: "I believe you." The cab was too high for her to get down. When she got up, she was as flexible as a monkey jumping up and down. When she got down, she saw that she was far away from the ground. She was so scared that she called her brother: " Brother, come here and carry me down."
The two brothers said in unison: "Here we come."
After saying that, they looked at each other.
Xu Yanzhao clicked his tongue: "I am the eldest brother."
Xu Yanming said expressionlessly: "I am your brother."
Yes, in front of the sister, there is no brotherly love, only the brother who is the most important to the sister.
Ning Ning jumped up and down a few times, feeling still afraid to go down: "Are you coming?"
The little girl was angry, and her voice was delicate and soft: "I'm angry, I'm really angry, I'm really, really, really angry."
…
As if he was afraid that they wouldn't believe him, he repeated the important ones three times.
The threat of coquettishness is extremely lethal.
In the end, Ning Ning jumped down holding the hands of her two brothers.
Each person has an arm, and she wants to get both the rain and dew!
