After speaking, Little Hu rushed forward hurriedly.
Sanhu called to him, "Little Hu, slow down, our little sister can't keep up, she'll fall later."
Little Hu didn't mind, "I'll go ahead, third brother, you take our little sister and follow behind."
Gu Nian watched this scene and said sweetly, "Third brother, you go ahead with Little Hu too. I can walk slowly, I can take care of myself."
But Sanhu shook his head, "It's okay, there are plenty of dried mushrooms at home, anyways, we'll never finish eating them all. Third brother will accompany you at the back. We have the whole day, there's no rush."
"Okay, then let's walk slowly," Gu Nian replied.
The mountain road was slippery and somewhat difficult to walk.
Sanhu and Gu Nian were not in a hurry, holding sticks in their hands, stirring through the bushes. Most of it bore traces of others already harvesting, but perhaps due to good luck, they managed to find some not yet picked.
