Xiaobai ran away with the big watermelon in his arms and crawled into the woods, panting and smug.

"You picked other people's watermelons." Zhang Tan said.

Xiaobai said thiefly: "Let's eat quickly."

She often does such things, like Dunzi and the children in the village, and often plays with them. When she sees a watermelon field nearby, a few children run away like the wind, and then run back like the wind, hold the watermelon and sneak into the woods, or hide in the canal to eat.

"I don't eat it. This is something from other people's house. We can't pick it secretly."

“It’s delicious.”

"Xiaobai is wrong..."

...

A few minutes later, the big watermelon was smashed open, and Zhang Tan and Xiaobai held a large piece and nibbled it.

"It's so sweet. The watermelons in the countryside are sweeter than those in the supermarket." Zhang Tan said.

Under Xiaobai's persistent temptation, he couldn't help but split the big watermelon and started eating it with Xiaobai.

He was too thirsty and didn't bring water when he came. He was an adult, so it didn't matter. He could endure it even if he endured it, mainly because he couldn't be thirsty for the children.

I'll ask who owns the watermelon field and give it to my house.
Chapter completed!