When I got closer, Guan Ping'an was lucky...... Of course, it is impossible to shout loudly, as long as she shouts, the entire Tunzi villagers will run out to fight wolves.

She whistled.

But it made Xiao Tianyou laugh.

Guan Ping'an looked at him sadly, "Brother~Brother~"

"Alright, I'll do it. ”

I had to come with you, but if you didn't follow, I could do it with a bamboo flute!

Guan Ping'an almost slapped herself, she said that she had been busy recently, and she shouldn't have just "bought" a flute when she went back to the county.

Guan Tianyou pinched his thumb and index finger together and put them into his mouth, and the crisp and sharp whistle of "Xiu Xiu ......" sounded in an instant, "Didi...... Toot ......"

He can still change his voice, from low to high......

Although Guan Ping'an is easy to learn anything, he can't have a sense of musicality alone, and if he accidentally sings and sings, he will go out of tune, and he can't pull it back.

Especially when she whistles......

In Liang Zhihong's words, it is no different from the spirit of the dancing god, panicking.

Of course, Guan Ping'an will never admit it. Her father said that you can't whistle at night, and her mother said that girls can't whistle and are not dignified.

She's less practiced!

Her brother is different, it's talent, you know?

With a series of whistles from Xiao Tianyou, soon there was a "Wangwang" from the sunspot, and there was also a strange sound of instigation from the woods, and then the birds were startled and the rabbits jumped......

As soon as Guan Tianyou put down his little hand, he immediately pinched the small stone handed by his sister and squinted slightly, aimed at the pheasant and hare opposite, and threw them one by one.

Guan Ping'an handed the small stone while watching his projection action, but he didn't say anything to point out, let alone stop it. There are some things that she is not only difficult to explain why she understands, but also needs him to understand them himself.

Practice makes perfect, not in a hurry, her brother is still young.

Looking at the pheasant and hare that fled away, Guan Tianyou pursed his mouth.

Guan Ping'an immediately clapped his little hands, "Brother is awesome! ”

Guan Tianyou: "......"

"Wow. ”

"Squeak, squeak. ”

can be so high, a dog and a mouse must not be gained, of course, there is also a stomach.

"Brother, go!"

Guan Tianyou shook his head, forget it, one day he can throw it, and the chicken will fall to the ground, and there are pheasants and rabbits that can't be eaten......

In addition to the trees, there are also shrubs of various colors hanging from the trees, and there are also mountain grapes and wild blueberries nearby.

It is not yet time for the ripening of mountain goods such as pear eggs, round dates, hazelnuts, pine nuts, pecans, etc., but those two things are harvested in season.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Xiao Tianyou was energetic now, his little hands were busy working non-stop, his little mouth was bulging, and he was even more happy to bend his eyes.

Guan Ping'an was picking wild blueberries, and when he saw a berry he didn't know, he hurriedly asked him for advice, "Brother, what is this?"

Not to mention, compared to Guan Ping'an, Xiao Tianyou really knows a lot, he pointed them out to her one by one, and told her about the herbs he knew by the way.

has a capable little brother, who has always selected and identified Xiao Hei for her first, and it can be regarded as completely abandoned by Guan Ping'an.

But how can the little thing understand the complexity of people's hearts, unlike the sunspot who followed Guan Tianyou closely, he had already happily jumped back and forth on the treetops, and he also drove away its people domineeringly.

- The little boss can say that the things in Beishan belong to the public property, and this mountain is theirs!

The afternoon sun is very warm, but it is different on the mountain, and the breeze blows by from time to time, which brings a unique coolness in addition to some rustling sounds.

For several days, baskets and bags of wild blueberries, mountain grapes and other berries, as well as some herbs, were moved from the mountain into the small courtyard of the Guan family.

Guan Youshou and his wife saw that there was a son following their daughter, and they thought that they were picked from the North Mountain, but they didn't suspect it, as if they didn't know that their son had already rebelled.

Now the half-sized children of the whole tunzi are running around all over the mountains, what corners are ugly, what good things are there, all of them know everything well.

A group of runny children below are even more happy to jump straight up, following them all over the mountains, as long as these children do not run deep into the mountains, they are safe, and the adults do not care.

In addition, Guan Youshou thinks that his children know the importance of their children, and with Xiao Hei and Heizi by his side, he is even more relieved. The only thing that worries him is that there are not enough jars and jars in his house!

At the critical moment, it was his carpenter's work.

Pulling up their good friend Ma Zhenzhong, the brothers went out for a walk, scraped some oak, and began to make barrels "dingding".

If you want to say that the mountain grapes are sour, but this quality is absolutely barred, pick back and wash it, and then buy some bud rice shochu or sorghum shochu with some sugar, mix the three into the jar, seal the altar and keep it for a month, and the wine made from this small shochu will become.

When it comes to the cold winter wax moon, take a sip of the sweet, wine-flavored and special wine, which is simply sweet to the heart and warm to the bones.

Pure bud rice shochu or sorghum shochu is not only expensive, but also in short supply, and no one in the village can afford to consume it, but it is different when it is made into wine.

First of all, mountain grapes don't need money...... There was no need to say hello to Guan Youshou at this time, Ma Zhenzhong also followed the fart to Zhang Luo Shochu.

A full hundred catties of sorghum were burned in today's era when food was as expensive as gold, and they were quietly moved back by the two of them.

The oak barrel that can hold 100 catties is brewed in this way for a full five barrels, and you want to drink up 500 catties of wine, is it crazy?

Of course, no one is such a loser.

In addition to being sure of the winemaking technique, these two people also have a plan for where the sake will go. Even if the liquor does not enter the black market, it can make a lot of money even if it is sent to the purchase station.

But Guan Ping'an has no confidence. Lao Ma's family is a mountain people, and there are more conditions for this recipe, but her father has never brewed it, right?

And it was such a large amount, so frightened that she hurriedly went back to the small gourd to count the available property. It's really not good, sell a few more deer whips?

On the other hand, in case her father couldn't stand the blow, she hid in the little gourd and hurriedly began to make a lot of her wine.

Although her recipe for making wine comes from the hands of the Hu people in the Western Regions, she has not added a burning knife, but she can go back and mix some of the old Taoist's century-old wines, eight or nine are not far from ten, isn't it?

"What did my mother say to you at noon?"

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived. ”

At the dinner table, Guan Ping'an glanced at his parents when he heard this.

In the past few days, she is making wine and boiling blueberry jam and tomato sauce, and she is so busy that she hits the back of her head, and she is even more tired and dark, and she really forgets that the festival has arrived.

Ye Xiuhe pursed her lips, "Did your mother let us go to the old courtyard for the festival together, and you pushed it, so you didn't mention it to me, so you don't have to go?"

Guan Youshou gave her an appreciative look, "If people don't go, the ceremony will arrive." I said that we would still go to Yejiabao early that morning, but I wouldn't come back in the evening, to see if my father-in-law wanted to come to my son-in-law. ”

"Scolded!"

"I also beat it several times. Daughter-in-law, it hurts. ”

Guan Ping'an: "......"