"I thought mom knew everything." Lele sighed.
"Your mom isn’t a fairy, how can she know everything?" Ye Zi’an knocked him and also reached out to help pluck them.
"Do you guys want to play?" Yang Chuxia looked down at the children.
"No." Yueyue turned her head, "I don’t like persimmons."
"Why?"
"I like hawthorns."
"Haha" The children’s world is simple; not liking persimmons because they like hawthorns.
"Why does this tree look so strange?" While picking, Yangyang muttered, "Why are so bright red and so still green?"
"What’s strange about that?" Ye Zi’an said, "Even on a single tree, they ripen at different tis, just like you and Lele are older than Yueyue and Qingqing in our family."
"That’s right." Yangyang nodded, looking at the basket below, "Mom, is it enough?"
Yang Chuxia waved, "It’s enough, co down now." Watching him darting around the tree, she spoke again, "Be careful!"
"Got it!" As he was halfway down, he shouted, "Watch my amazing kung fu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of the tree trunk, stretched out, and descended from above. As he was about to land, he spun into a pose with one hand down and one knee on the ground.
Seeing him land safely, Yang Chuxia’s heart finally settled down. She had heard about Yangyang practicing kung fu but didn’t know how advanced he had gotten. His sudden stunt startled her.
"You little rascal, you scared mom."
"Hehe, mom, didn’t you think I was amazing?" Yangyang stretched out his arms, full of pride.
The few children on the ground looked at him with admiration, clapping their hands loudly.
"Second brother, you’re not stupid!" Yueyue said, "You’re smart! You’re aweso!"
Flying that high, incredible!
"Second brother, I want to learn too!" Qingqing and Chengcheng each tugged on him, "I want to learn too!"
"When you grow up, I’ll teach you." Yangyang pulled one with each hand, "Let’s go, let’s pick chestnuts."
"Hey, look at him showing off." Ye Zi’an shook his head.
Lele said with so envy, "If I could fly, I’d show off too."
"So, do you feel like learning martial arts now?" Ye Zi’an asked while pulling him along.
"Dad, don’t keep trying to persuade to practice martial arts." Lele looked up, "Envy is envy, dislike is dislike, being forced and willingly doing sothing are different. Little brother likes it, I’m being forced!"
Hearing this, Yueyue suddenly ca over and took his hand, "Sa, sa, I’m being forced too!"
"Pfft..." Lele laughed, "Little girl, do you even understand us?"
Yueyue nodded, "Mom wants to be like second brother." She could understand a bit about martial arts.
"Hey, this little girl is listening to everything we say." Yang Chuxia laughed, sotis feeling she understood nothing.
"This little girl is more mature than Qingqing!" Ye Zi’an said.
As they walked forward, they indeed reached the chestnut tree, though so chestnut burrs had burst open, and so were still green.
"Wow, there are rabbits here!" Yangyang said, "Dad, we should’ve brought bows and arrows."
"No need for bows and arrows; you can still catch rabbits." As she spoke, Yang Chuxia’s silver thread flew out, precisely wrapping around one of the rabbit’s legs.
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