At around eight or nine in the evening, at Liu Qiang's small farmhouse.
The yard was planted with fruits and vegetables, and this season there were still cucumbers with small thorns hanging on the branches.
Yun Qiuce picked a cucumber, washed it under the tap in the yard, took a bite, and said to Yun Qi, "It's really delicious, the cucumber flavor is so fragrant. Qi, do you want a bite?"
Yun Qi shook her head and looked at the mother and son by Yun Qiuce, who were studying the tap, with a sweet voice, "Uncle, they're right next to you."
"Who?" Yun Qiuce was momentarily unresponsive.
"That mother and child, they seem to really like the tap..."
Before finishing, Yun Qiuce jumped behind Yun Qi with a yowl like a cat with its tail stepped on, quickly lifted Yun Qi as if using her as a shield, and looked around vigilantly.