Yingbao and her two younger brothers went to pick chickweed, and Yuanbao, Huzi, and Wei Zhan came along for the fun.
Jiang Jie, Huzi, and Wei Zhan lacked patience and often ran around aimlessly instead of participating seriously. The two puppies followed them around, running and barking, enjoying themselves immensely.
Xiaolu, on the other hand, stayed close to Yingbao, following her wherever she went.
The woods were dense with a few scattered fruit trees, but unfortunately, there were no fruits on them.
Yingbao walked around with her basket, searching for chickweed, wondering how she could get the ripe melon out of her secret hideout.
These few days, the melons had started to ripen one by one, filling the entire hideout with their fragrance.
Yingbao's mouth watered in temptation, but she didn't dare eat them, afraid that the lingering scent might cause suspicion.
Nor could she bear to hog the melons all to herself, while leaving her family out.