The morning in the mountains and forests is still slightly cold, but it is not the biting cold of winter, which does not give people a feeling of shrinking, but refreshing and fresh.

At this moment, there is no need to worry too much about Guan Ping'an in the periphery of Yunshan, and no one is worthy of her to worry about the safety of the other party, with her agile speed and infinite strength, the speed thief is faster.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't be too ruthless in thinking about anything, he would have been very happy with Captain Ma Qingguo.

Why?

If you really want to leave no grass, isn't it just a wasteland to plant!

After pressing the pigweed and wild vegetables in the big basket again, Guan Ping'an expected that it should be the weight of an ordinary 8-9-year-old doll.

And then stop?

How could it be!

Glued to the upper of a pair of small cotton shoes with crystal dewdrops, Guan Ping'an shrank his toes uncomfortably, and moved a pair of calves in.

Looking up into the depths, the white mist shrouded in the forest in the early morning had not yet dispersed, Guan Ping'an was satisfied with the sickle again and continued to move forward to "encircle and suppress".

Although I wasted half a day and tied the wrong fence, I am really getting more and more capable, and in time, I will definitely become a qualified peasant girl.

Someone who was secretly proud planned to prepare enough for two days, so that he could start to harvest some seedlings in the afternoon and plant some rice in the small gourd in the evening.

Is there enough time for one night?

Since this morning, my mother began to take out all kinds of seeds for planting, and listening to her command, Guan Ping'an has realized that the black land is here to save him.

Dig a pit and bury it, let alone use farm fertilizer, and don't even need to catch insects, they will "grow up" more than three times faster than the outside world.

Too considerate, isn't it?

The familiar squeaking of the little squirrel sounded as the sun slowly rose over the eastern horizon through the clouds like a fiery red disk.

Guan Ping'an rubbed her sore calves, stood up and moved her small body, and when she saw the little brother who came to her side and began to pull her trouser legs, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Xiao Hei, do you want to do bad things again this time? Last time you took me to dig a tree hole, is the food stored in it your friends?"

"Squeak Squeak......"

"Yes, why don't we play? You have enough stock, and you will have enough to eat when you have a daughter-in-law and children. We can't kill them all, they're all your people. ”

"Squeak!"

Guan Ping'an saw that the little brother was about to start getting angry, in case he bit his trouser leg in a hurry, and nodded hurriedly, "Okay, you lead the way." ”

Saying that, seeing it take a step and looking back at himself, Guan Ping'an complained while cleaning up the victories on the ground, "What's the hurry, I can't escape."

Besides, I estimate that by the end of the year, all the red pine and chestnut trees in it will be fruitful, and you are still worried that you will not have anything to eat. ”

Guan Ping'an, who was muttering quietly, felt sorry for his little brother, a pair of small hands slid quickly, took out a bowl of water from the small gourd, drank two sips by himself, and contributed the rest to it.

Don't look at the little squirrel is not much bigger than an adult's slap, the strength to drink water is enough, and after a while, he pushed the empty porcelain bowl and began to squeak again.

Guan Ping'an rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You said that you are so good at eating and drinking, you haven't grown up for a long time, how can you marry a daughter-in-law in the future?"

It is estimated that even the little squirrel dislikes her verbosity, and decisively spends his way forward, and begins to move forward three steps and one step back, just not to jump on her.

After walking for a while, walking and walking, Guan Ping'an saw that it began to lead itself in the direction of the south, and hurriedly grabbed it.

"Not today, I didn't bring a guy, the danger is not dangerous, I can still hide if I can't beat it, but if I am trapped by wolves and can't walk, my father and mother will be worried." ”

The little squirrel's head squeaked vigorously towards the south, and seeing that she did not waver, he began to be so anxious that the little head suddenly looked at the south and called at her.

Guan Ping'an smiled and nodded its little head, "Xiao Hei, this is what you said, I will throw you in danger." ”

As soon as her little hand was released, the little squirrel decisively whipped off her little face with its long tail, and lightly jumped off the branch and fled.

"Phew. Guan Ping'an hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, and quickly caught up, "You are dead, you dare to provoke this girl, where to escape?"

The sound of a little girl's bell-like laughter sounded in the woods, startling the unknown birds in the treetops to follow in a series of flying high with their wings.

As usual, the little squirrel led her along a rugged mountain road, and as she walked, the trees gradually grew in the mountains, and the road under her feet was covered with weeds and thorns.

"Blackie, how long will it take?"

Guan Ping'an took out a wooden stick to poke and poke, and poked and poked, and used a small shovel to dig out thorns and thorns, planning to plant them outside the wall of his own yard, and look at the idle!

Of course, she thinks that by the way, she also "opens the way" for those who will go up the mountain in the future. Don't they all say that building bridges and paving roads is a great virtue?

"Blackie, what are you looking for? I'm sweating. ”

The little squirrel was not even happy this time, and threw it on the branch of a big tree with disdain, and did not know who was delaying the time, and what to dig when he saw it.

"Hmph, play the piano to the cow!"

Guan Ping'an muttered to herself that she walked and stopped on a mountain road, and finally followed her little brother to a small flat slope on the left side of a section of the mountain road.

Standing behind an ancient tree with a crooked neck, it can be clearly seen that not far away are two stone houses without thatched roofs, and in front of the overgrown ground there are long mossy stones and stone tables, stone mills and so on.

As soon as the little squirrel arrived, it began to squeak and shout in all directions, startling some harre-sized snake and mouse in the grass.

Guan Ping'an grabbed a handful of small stones and lumps on the ground and threw them, and there was actually a stupid rabbit that crashed towards the long stone in a panic, and fell down with a "pop".

It's even more stupid than the little rabbit in the "Waiting for the Rabbit" she flipped through the book!

Guan Ping'an secretly decided to keep this rabbit meat for the New Year's holidays to honor his grandfather and grandmother, in case his family ate such a stupid rabbit and his IQ declined, it would be too much to lose!

After completely stunning the two fat rabbits that were hit with a wooden stick, and pulling a handful of straw bales to make them strong, she pinched the ears of the stupid rabbit in disgust.

"Squeak!" (What are you still stupid?)

Guan Ping'an insisted on understanding the little brother's foreign language, and still gave the stupid rabbit a stuffy stick, and after tying the grass, he also collected the little gourd as he did just now.

"Little Black, you didn't bring me to hunt, did you? I hunted several pheasants on the way. Guan Ping'an looked at the little brother suspiciously, it stands to reason that he is not so stupid.

I lack everything, but I don't lack meat, and there are three unslaughtered wild boars on the red carpet of the little gourd, not to mention the small mountains of meat stacked together in the basket.

"Squeak, squeak!" the little squirrel squeaked at her twice unusually loudly, and then turned his little head decisively, and walked around the side door of the stone house to the back.

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