In Wen Xian's words, it was just sly.
Yes, sly.
When Lu Xiaohua saw those sharp-beaked chickens, ducks, and geese, she was also frightened, yet she couldn't resist teasing them.
She picked up a small twig from the ground to hit them.
Her short little legs moved quickly, holding the twig while her chubby pink mouth babbled, "Shoo, shoo...!"
She's really something!
She wasn't a natural at it but learned it on the way here, watching people drive ducks while in the car, so this clever girl picked it up instantly.
So she applied what she learned.
Only Little Lu Shi obediently stuck close to his dad's leg, listening to him talk with others, not running around or looking for trouble.
Occasionally glancing at his mischievous sister.
As it happened, Lu Xiaohua didn't know her own strength, and those old hens in the countryside weren't to be trifled with. Even their owners were disregarded by them, so why would they take notice of this little rascal?
