The middle-aged nun picked up the pole. Seeing that the little black egg did not follow her, she thought for a while and put down the pole. She poured out one of the buckets of water and placed the little black egg in the bucket. She carried the water on one end and the little black egg on the other and returned to the nunnery under the hot sun.
The little black egg sat cross-legged in the bucket, revealing only its round bald head. He looked even cuter.
After returning to the nunnery, the young nun put down the bucket and wanted to carry the little black egg, but the little black egg refused.
"Let me do it." The middle-aged nun carried the little black egg out. "His family should be nearby. I'll send him back."
The young nun was indignant. She wanted to carry the little black egg and send him back, but the little black egg ignored her. If she had known earlier, she would have woken the child up immediately and placed him in her bucket to pick him up.
