Jinbao and his brothers hurried out of the yard after eating and walked to a more open area with more and thicker snow.

Xiao Wu followed behind and watched, he was frightened last time when Jin Bao disappeared. So whenever he had time, he would follow him, making sure not to let Jin Bao leave his sight.

As for Xiao Lin, he is basically Jin Bao's follower, whether you look at him or not, he is the same.

In the open space, the boys went crazy like wild horses, running and rolling.

Xiaowu, Jinbao and Xiaolin stood far away, fearing that they would be hit.

"Xiao Rui, take the move!"

As he spoke, Xiaoxiang made a snowball and threw it, hitting him in the head.

Xiao Rui didn't react and was caught off guard.

He quickly bent down, and the snowballs began to fight back. The moment he bent down, several more snowballs flew over, and he inevitably received a few more blows.

Jinbao followed their example and threw snowballs at each other. But the strength is too small, and the snowball cannot fly that far.

She looked at her little hands with a little disappointment, and her interest was weak.

After Xiao Wu saw it, he walked to Jin Bao and whispered: "Jin Bao is responsible for making the snowballs, and my uncle will help you smash them, okay?"

Jinbao's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Okay!"

So, Jin Bao squatted there to make snowballs, and Xiao Wu stood there to find the right opportunity to start a sneak attack.

After he smashed it, he pretended not to know, and looked to the side with an innocent face. Jin Bao was speechless when he saw the rogue look.

The two of them cooperated perfectly, and the key point was that the stupid boys didn't notice it yet.

During this period, several children from the same village came and joined the melee.

Seeing that his brothers and others were all covered in snow, but his uncle was clean, Jin Bao secretly said: "Uncle, you are amazing."

"Awesome, come on, let's beat them up." Xiao Wu looked proud. Dealing with these boys was a piece of cake.

Jinbao was playing enthusiastically when he suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Help~"

She turned around and looked around. Except for the snow, there were no other people or small animals.

She shook her head, thinking she heard wrongly, and continued to squat down and make snowballs.

"Help me~"

The sound came again, and it sounded like he was about to die.

Jinbao couldn't calm down anymore. She was sure that she heard it right, that there was a sound.

She put down the snow in her hand, raised her ears and listened carefully to identify the direction.

Walking in the direction of the sound, looking at the small snow bag in front of me, I was sure that the sound was coming from here.

She knelt down, carefully peeled away the snow, and saw a black thing.

"Yeah~"

Shocked, she squatted down in the snow.

What is this? Did it make the sound? Why are you so still?

Xiao Wu heard the scream and ran over, picked up Jin Bao, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Jin Bao said nothing, pointing at the snow she had picked up.

Xiao Wu looked at her finger and was also stunned.

He was not afraid, but curious about what it was. So all the snow was removed, and the black thing was fully exposed.

"It turned out to be a magpie, I thought it was something."

Xiaowu caught the magpie in his hand, put it in front of Jinbao, and said comfortingly: "Jinbao is not afraid, it is just a frozen bird."

Jinbao shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

She was not afraid of it, but worried that it would die.

Xiao Lin came over, looking like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, and poked the magpie's head with his hand.

Seeing that it didn't move, he said in a sweet voice: "It's dead!"

"Not dead!" He was still calling for help just now, so he must not be dead yet.

Jin Bao glared at Xiao Lin and thought to himself: Little brats know how to talk nonsense.

She touched the magpie's feathers with her hands. They were already frozen solid. She really didn't know how the magpie cried out for help just now.

Jin Bao held the magpie in his arms, raised his head and said to Xiao Wu: "Uncle, go home."

She didn't know why, but she didn't want it to die at all.

Xiao Wu asked curiously: "Jin Bao isn't playing anymore?"

Didn't you have fun just now? Why are you suddenly going back?

Jinbao glanced at the motionless magpie in his arms and said worriedly, "I won't play anymore. Let's go home and stay warm."

Xiao Wu instantly understood what she meant. She wanted to save the magpie, but it was frozen solid. Can she still save it?

He didn't want Jin Bao to be disappointed, so he followed her and said, "Let's go home and bake... go home and bake by the fire."

After speaking, he touched his nose uncomfortably and breathed a sigh of relief, almost not saying what he was thinking.

Originally, he planned to take the magpie back and roast it for food, but luckily he didn't say it, otherwise Jinbao would be angry again.

Xiao Lin watched the two of them walking home, hesitant because he hadn't had enough fun yet.

He glanced at his brothers, then at Jin Bao, and decided to keep up and go home obediently.

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When she got home, Jinbao went straight to the stove and placed the magpie next to it to keep warm. She also moved a small stool to sit and watch.

Xiao Wu saw her sitting with a serious look on her face and said, "Jin Bao sit down and warm yourself by the fire. Don't touch the stove. I will go to the kitchen to see if there is anything I can do to help."

Jinbao nodded and said, "Jinbao is good."

Xiaowu patted her little head and walked away relieved.

Xiao Lin also followed Jin Bao's example, sitting on a small stool with his chin in his hands, looking at the hot stove.

It's just that he couldn't hold on for a while. It was too warm next to the stove, plus he got up early today, so sleepyheads came, and his little head was getting sleepy little by little.

Jin Bao looked worried, fearing that he would plunge into the stove.

So she shook his arm and said, "Xiao Lin, go back to the house and sleep."

Xiao Lin raised his confused face, opened and closed his eyes, and responded inarticulately. He stumbled to their house, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Jin Bao followed him into the room. Seeing his naive appearance, he sighed helplessly, pulled aside the quilt and covered him.

After finishing, she returned to the stove and thought unconvinced: Xiaolin is so stupid and wants me to call him brother. He is obviously the younger brother, so she won't call him.

In fact, everyone knows that Jinbao is a few hours older, but in order for Jinbao to have more brothers to love her and support her in the future, Xiaolin became an older brother.

Jinbao picked up the magpie next to him and put it on his lap, and said Nannan: "It's not cold anymore, why don't you wake up?"

Seeing that it didn't respond, Jin Bao touched its feathers a few times and put it on the ground again, not forgetting to change its direction.

The little magpie went from being hard at first to being soft now. It always looks like it is dying. Is it really dead?

She didn't believe it and didn't allow it.

Glancing at the cup on the table from the corner of his eye, Jin Bao remembered that there was a lot of spring water in the space.

She picked up the cup on the table, filled it up, and drank half of it.

She also poured some spring water into her hand, opened the magpie's mouth and fed it, regardless of whether it drank in or not.

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