As soon as Qi Anran saw Huo Yizhen's expression, he secretly said that he was not good, and quickly grabbed his hand and stretched his leg back and said: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all. Don't make a fuss. Go over and see how many Yang Yang picked up. Things, it’s getting late, and we should go back."
Huo Yizhen held his face without speaking, but grabbed Qi Anran's feet again and helped her take off the shoes on her feet.
Qi Anran was a little surprised when he saw this, and said in embarrassment, "Uh...well, there are all steps here, and it doesn't matter if I go down without shoes."
Huo Yizhen didn't speak, and directly threw the shoes aside, took off the big backpack behind him, and squatted down in front of Qi Anran.
Qi Anran's eyes shrank slightly, faintly guessing his plan, but he couldn't believe it.
Huo Yizhen squatted for a while and found that Qi Anran hadn't moved, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Come up."
Qi Anran saw that Huo Yizhen really wanted to carry himself from this half of the mountain back to the mountain, the expression on his face suddenly became subtle, and hurriedly said: "No, I can go down by myself. Those things are already heavy enough, and I have to carry me so long. Where can I stand it?"
Qi Anran tried to understand the reason, but didn't want these words to fall into Huo Yizhen's ears, undoubtedly questioning his ability.
Huo Yizhen's face became more and more gloomy, and his anxiety was mixed with a little arrogant and annoyed: "Come up, don't let me say the same thing a third time, just your little weight, plus you I can bear. Stop talking nonsense, come up soon."
Although Huo Yizhen's voice is not loud, it faintly reveals a majesty that cannot be rejected.
Qi Anran tried to struggle one last time: "But Yang Yang..."
"Here is the stone road and stairs. That kid is five years old and can walk by himself. Didn't he also walk up by himself when he came up before? Can't he walk up by himself now?"
When he went up the mountain before, Ye Zhaoyang was very excited, and he couldn't wait for Qi Anran to run up the mountain. He also climbed up the stairs one by one.
Only after passing halfway up the mountain, there were no more steps or stone roads. Qi Anran was worried about the slippery road accident and pulled him all the time, instead of letting him continue to run around.
In Huo Yizhen's view, since Ye Zhaoyang can climb up on his own, he must be able to walk down on his own now. A man should be independent sooner and should not be too used to it.
Qi Anran couldn't tell him, so under Huo Yizhen's eagerness to stare at people, he reluctantly leaned over and wrapped his neck, blushing and lying on his back, allowing him to carry himself on his back.
Huo Yizhen just picked up Qi Anran's back and immediately shouted at Ye Zhaoyang not far away: "Yangyang, it's time to go back."
Ye Zhaoyang had already picked a few wild fruits at this meeting and held them full in his arms, using the small backpack Qi Anran had previously loaded to pack all these things.
Hearing Huo Yizhen's call, Ye Zhaoyang hurriedly packed the remaining wild fruits into his small backpack, closed the zipper, and hopped back.
As a result, when he ran up to the two of them, his eyes widened in surprise, as if thinking of something, he said in surprise: "Wow, Uncle Huo is carrying Sister An Ran on his back, just like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife. Hahahaha, good fun. It's fun!"
Huo Yizhen: "..."
Qi Anran: "..."
God TMD Zhu Bajie carries his wife!