How could he possibly like it up!

Zhou Yuelin felt very irritated when he thought of eating such meals for the next three months.

He wanted to confirm again, but Grandpa Lin, who came out, told him.

That's the truth!

"Baby, are you hungry, I'll cook you whatever you want to eat, we still have a lot of dishes at home, whatever you want to eat, I'll go to the field and pick it for you!" Grandpa Lin said enthusiastically.

Zhou Yuelin looked at the dishes on the table, still not resisting his hunger, and asked, "Is there any meat?"

"Meat, didn't you buy fresh meat, is it bacon?" Grandpa Lin was a little embarrassed, as if he was afraid that Zhou Yuelin would dislike it, so he hurriedly said: "It was all smoked for the Chinese New Year last year, and it didn't last long, so it can be eaten." ”

Zhou Yuelin doesn't care if the bacon is not bacon, as long as the meat can be eaten.

"Okay, then please help me cook. Zhou Yuelin said.

Grandpa Lin happily agreed.

"Yuzi, you go to the mountains to collect some firewood and come back. "Grandpa Lin is lighting a fire, and he is commanding Lin Yu in his mouth.

"I see. ”

Lin Yu carried a backpack bigger than her, and was ready to go out after loading the machete, Zhou Yuelin looked very surprised.

"You're carrying such a big basket to collect firewood by yourself, and you're going to the mountains?"

Lin Yu looked at him inexplicably, "That's right." ”

Zhou Yuelin was silent for a moment, he knew very well that Lin Yu was going to go up the mountain to collect firewood in order to cook for him.

Others are a little jerk, but not to bully children.

"Where are you going to pick it up? I'll settle it with you. Zhou Yuelin said.

Lin Yu hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, big brother, I'll be alone!

He sits, and then lets a kid go collect firewood?

Like words!

Without saying a word, Zhou Yuelin grabbed the little girl's back basket and carried it on his back, pushing the little girl forward.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go!"

"Hey, it's okay brother, I really don't need to ......."

In the end, she is still a little girl, and she is not Zhou Yuelin's opponent at all, even if she is embarrassed, but everyone is outside, so she won't say anything about going alone.

When Zuo Shurui walked out, he happened to see the backs of the two leaving.

Zhou Yuelin followed Lin Yu on the country road, looked around at the surrounding houses full of local atmosphere, and asked Lin Yu some questions from time to time.

"Little girl, what's that thing?"

"That one is for ploughing. ”

"Plough the field, what do you mean?"

"Well, ploughing the field is, it is ploughing the field! ...... for turning the soil."

"What about that? What is that?"

"That's grinding, it's used to grind soy milk, and soybeans can be ground out of bean dregs or something when you put them in it. ”

"Oh, it turns out that soy milk was made from this thing......"

Zhou Yuelin asked questions like a curious baby, and when he arrived at the place where he picked up firewood on the mountain, he was still asking.

Yan Xu was collecting firewood on the mountain, when he suddenly heard a commotion in the distance, and the sound seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Sounds familiar? I think I've heard it somewhere.

Yan Xu picked up the small firewood and put it in the bamboo basket, frowned and thought about it, and finally remembered.

Oh, it's the voice of the boy among the two kids who quarreled today.

Yan Xu listened carefully again.

There's also a female voice, but the girl's voice doesn't seem to look like the one in the daytime, it sounds grandma's, crispy, but like a little girl?

Soon Yan Xu knew that he had guessed right.

It was indeed the boy who quarreled during the day, and in addition to the two cameramen who followed him, there was also a little girl by his side.

Is the little sister of the Lin family?

The Lin family has two children, the eldest grandson Lin Zhou went to the city, and there is only one girl left at home, which Yan Xu still knows.

Yan Xu glanced at the two of them and then withdrew his gaze, then picked up firewood and turned his body sideways by the way.

He doesn't want to be on TV, thank you.

Lin Yu saw him at this time and greeted him with a smile.

"Ye Yanxu, you're also collecting firewood!"

Yan Xu nodded, "Hmm." ”

Lin Yu walked over and looked at his basket, "You've picked up so much, I didn't see any dry wood when I came, it looks like I have to cut down trees, but fortunately I brought a machete." ”

Lin Yu said a few words to Yan Xu, she was talking, and Yan Xu was listening.

After chatting a few words, Lin Yu took Zhou Yuelin to the side to chop wood.

Zhou Yuelin prides himself on not bullying weak men, so he asked Lin Yu to pick up the small dead branches on the ground and rework himself, but picked up the machete and began to work.

He thinks he has a lot of strength, and such a small thing as cutting down a tree is a piece of cake for him.

However, when he waved his knife at this stout old tree dozens of times, Zhou Yuelin gasped at the big tree that had only lost a layer of bark, a little dumbfounded.

His hands are numb, his head is a little dizzy from lack of oxygen, and the tree has only lost a layer of bark!

Two photographers around him circled around him and clearly recorded his embarrassing scene.

Zhou Yuelin's face was panicked, and he didn't want to admit that he couldn't do it, but stubbornly blamed the blame on the knife.

"Little girl, your knife is not very good! It's too blunt! It's not easy to use at all. ”

Lin Yu turned his head suspiciously, "No, I use it very well every time." ”

As if to prove it to Zhou Yuelin, Lin Yu took the knife from his hand and cut it a few times with a thinner dwarf tree.

Lin Yu cut the trunk of the tree in a few strokes until only a thin layer of stems was attached to the skin, and the crossing was sharp and skillful, and then with a kick of his foot, the tree fell down with a bang.

"It's very easy to use. As if it was not enough to fight Zhou Yuelin, Lin Yu said while cutting the tree into several small pieces.

Zhou Yuelin smacked her tongue and watched the little girl quickly tie up the chopped firewood with fine grass and put it into the back basket, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He still thinks that the little girl can't do it, how do you know that people don't need him at all!

No, it's whether he's good or not!

Yan Xu passed by them after picking up firewood, and couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw this scene.

Although Lin Yu is the same age as him, everyone has been doing farm work since childhood, and as long as they master the skills of chopping wood, children can also do it.

A young master like Zhou Yuelin, who has never done heavy work, is probably okay to fight with his peers, so forget it.

Zhou Yuelin saw Yan Xu's gaze, his old face turned red, and he turned his head embarrassedly.

"Ahem, I just didn't choose the tree well, I can cut it down if it's a little thinner!" Zhou Yuelin muttered unconvinced.

How the boy picks up firewood has nothing to do with Yan Xu, it has been raining in the past two days, there should be mushrooms growing on the mountain at this time, and Yan Xu is going to pick some edible mushrooms to go back.

After all, to make bacon rice, only the little dried mushrooms at home are still missing.

Yan Xu found a lot of edible mushrooms on the mountain, and Yan Xu, who looked like a fancy mushroom, naturally didn't pick them up, after all, everyone knew that the more beautiful the more poisonous, and what he picked up was something he had seen on the market.

In addition to mushrooms, Yan Xu also picked up a lot of lichens.

Lichen is a moss-like wild vegetable that can often be seen in mountain forests and grasses after rain.

This kind of thing can be eaten, also because grandpa often makes him lichen soup to drink.

Because the taste is good and common, it makes him remember.

The bamboo basket couldn't be loaded, and Yan Xu had nothing else to continue loading, so he had to put it away and prepare to go back.

On the way back, I ran into Zhou Yuelin again.

The boy didn't know what he was doing, and walked alone on the hillside.

Yan Xu just thought that this person was afraid that he hadn't fallen, so when he turned his head, the soles of his feet slipped, and he sat on the ground with a solid butt, and slid down the slope for a distance.

This butt piercing is really strong, and Yan Xu feels pain for him.

The cameraman recorded his troubled scene again.

"it,! ......"

probably really fell hard, and the boy didn't care if he was in front of the mirror, and a string of national scoldings flew out. It's not about who, it's purely venting.

Yan Xu stood behind with the basket on his back and watched him perform quietly.

Lin Yu wasn't around, so I didn't know why I went.

When the boy finally finished scolding, he held on to the ground, rubbed his buttocks and stood up cautiously.

"Fuck me! What a shit, so slippery! Fuck ......"

Because it has rained in the past two days, the mud on the mountain is actually still a little wet, and the boy got acquainted because of the fall, and his clothes and pants were stained with a lot of mud, and his hands were also stained with mud, which was quite embarrassing to look at.

Yan Xu didn't think about stepping forward, after all, he didn't want anyone to see it, even if the photographer had already recorded it, he still pretended not to see it as an outsider.

He thought so, but he couldn't stop Zhou Yuelin and turned his head.

I saw this kid at a glance, and I looked like he had been standing there for a long time, Zhou Yuelin was stunned.

it, did he see it all?

Zhou Yuelin's face turned blue and pale.

How is it that when he comes here, all the ugly things can be seen by this kid?

Is there a grudge?

Now that it has been seen, the previous idea does not work.

Yan Xu walked down the road with the bamboo basket on his back, his expression was calm, he didn't walk calmly, and he didn't have any action to talk to people.

Zhou Yuelin stood in place, staring at Yan Xu's eyes from suspicion to strangeness.

This kid, what's the situation?

A little arrogant, he!