Jiang Xiaolang holds Gao Zixian and Xu Qiaoqiao and stares at the little thing in the corner.

He saw that the little thing had a pair of round eyes and a pointed mouth. It looked like a mouse, but his body seemed to have thorns and his fur was khaki.

He was relieved and said, "don't be afraid. It's not a mouse, it's like a hedgehog."

"Hedgehog?" Gao Zixian and Xu Qiaoqiao haven't seen hedgehogs. They seem to feel that hedgehogs are not more terrible than mice. Therefore, they are not so nervous. They all let go of Jiang Xiaolang.

Xu Qiaoqiao also held Jiang Xiaolang's arm tightly: "brother Tianlang, do hedgehogs eat children?"

The tiger and the wolf said, "they don't eat anything but these fierce animals."

Gao Zixian looked at him and said, "you are a wolf!"

Jiang Xiaolang looked at him and suddenly showed his teeth to him fiercely and gave a cry, which made Gao Zi tremble with envy.

Jiang Xiaolang took Xu Qiaoqiao's hand and quietly walked to the corner. Gao Zixian hurriedly followed and slowly approached the little hedgehog.

The little hedgehog was still wandering around the corner, scratching the wall with his little claws from time to time. It seemed to see someone approaching, but it didn't run.

The curiosity of the three little guys about the little hedgehog replaced fear. They stopped one meter away from the little hedgehog and stared at the little hedgehog.

Xu Qiaoqiao asked Jiang Xiaolang softly, "brother Tianlang, what is he doing there?"

Jiang Xiaolang:... Where does he know what it is doing?

Gao Zixian said, "maybe he can't find his mother. He feels sorry for us!"

Jiang Xiaolang:

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the thorn on the little hedgehog and asked Jiang Xiaolang, "brother Tianlang, why does it grow so many thorns? How painful it is to stab people? In this way, it can't hug its children and its mother can't hug it! It's so poor!"

Jiang Xiaolang:

Gao Zixian said, "fool, it doesn't have a thorn in its stomach. When hugging, it must hold the front. Who holds the back? Looking for abuse?"

Jiang Xiaolang felt that he was looking for abuse when he was with these two childish ghosts.

He drew a straw from the side and poked the hedgehog with the straw. In an instant, the little hedgehog became a ball, all his hard thorns were open, and he lay on the ground motionless.

Xu Qiaoqiao smiled: "ha ha, have fun. I want to play too!"

So Jiang Xiaolang gave the straw to Xu Qiaoqiao and said, "don't touch it first. When it feels there is no danger, it will show its head. If you touch it again, it will hide again."

"Oh, it's protecting itself!" Xu Qiaoqiao understands.

Gao Zixian also pulled out a straw and waited for the little hedgehog to show his head.

Jiang Xiaolang looked at the little hedgehog and had an idea. Hedgehogs can make holes. Maybe there is a small hole behind the haystack?

Thinking of this, he went around behind the haystack and saw a pile of broken grass near the wall. He didn't know whether it was bitten by a little hedgehog.

He pulled away the pile of broken grass, and sure enough, he saw a small hole with a lot of floating soil at the hole. But the hole was too small for a hedgehog to get in and out.

He looked at the base of the wall. It was made of red bricks. Between bricks, it was soil. He had an idea in an instant.

He ran out of the wall, looked at the farm tools and picked up a hoe.

He called Gao Zixian over and said, "move these grass aside. I'll make this hole bigger and let's climb out from here."

Gao Zixian came over and looked at such a small hole. "Are you kidding? I can only barely get out with one foot."

Jiang Xiaolang said, "so, make the hole bigger. Now there are too many grass, which is too inconvenient to work."

Gao Zixian looked at the pile of straw, which was covered with dust. When he touched it, the dust flew all over the sky. He subconsciously covered his nose and said, "is this a human thing?"