Chapter 4: Unexpected Joy

At this moment, a "gurgling" sound came, and Li Yuqing's eyes lit up. The first thought in her head was that there was a pheasant, and she dropped the wild vegetable in her hand and ran over, and there was a sound of flapping wings, and she saw a few colorful pheasants waving their wings and flying away.

Li Yuqing was lost for a while, walked to the grass where the pheasant had just flown up, picked up a branch on the ground and plucked it on it, hoping to find a few wild eggs from it.

I couldn't help but be a little discouraged when I didn't get anything from a few places, and just when I was about to give up, I heard a gurgling sound again, Li Yuqing hurriedly ran to the place where the sound came from, and when she opened the grass and saw it, she was suddenly overjoyed.

A pheasant that was not very bright in color sat there motionless, and Li Yuqing immediately stepped forward and grabbed it. Holding it tightly with both hands, the pheasant writhed desperately, and Li Yuqing pulled a handful of dead grass from the grass beside him regardless of the pain, and led the pheasant to the wings upside down and tied his legs.

After a while, Li Yuqing collapsed to the ground, her heart pounding, obviously excited. When he calmed down, his palms tingled. I looked at the wounds of different shades that had just been scratched by the dry grass in my palm, and blood was oozing out.

I turned my face and saw the place where the pheasant was lying just now, revealing white and tender eggs, and I ordered a full 8 of them. After putting away the eggs and looking at the pheasant that was still fluttering its wings beside him, he felt that every qiē was worth it.

When I looked up, the sky was much brighter than it had just been, and the sun must have risen. Think about Li Yuqing, the younger brother and sister in the family, got up and patted the dust on her body. Walk to the place where you had dug up the wild vegetables, bend down and pick up the basket and walk back.

Carefully pick up the wild eggs and put them on the wild vegetables, and dig up some wild vegetables to cover the eggs. He took off his waistcoat, wrapped the pheasant in a basket, and went down the hill along the way he had come.

When I walked to the entrance of the village, I met people who went out to work in the fields one after another, and greeted her warmly. After these three days, Li Yuqing basically recognized the people in the village who had dealings with her family.

Say hello one by one, and finally return to the place where you live when your facial expression is about to stiffen. Pushing open the half-hidden wooden door, I saw Li Yuxin and Li Minghao sitting on the kang, looking at a pot of porridge in front of them, holding their chins in their hands.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two looked up and saw Li Yuqing walking in, and the two immediately got off the kang and surrounded them with shoes.

"Sister, you're finally back!" Hao'er's stomach is about to go hungry. The second sister, the villain Hao'er, was hungry, and she didn't let me eat. The younger brother Li Minghao pulled Li Yuqing's skirt and shouted dissatisfiedly.

Li Yuqing looked at her younger brother who was spoiling her, touched his head, and looked at her sister standing beside her with a smile.

Li Yuxin's little face was slightly red, and she muttered carefully, "It's not that I don't give it to him, I want to wait for the eldest sister to come and eat together" After speaking, she looked up at Li Yuqing and lowered it again.

Li Yuqing looked at the younger brothers and sisters beside her and pulled them into the room. I saw a black porcelain clay pot on the table on the kang, which contained a small handful of crystal clear sorghum rice.

It may have been in bloom for a long time, and there is no hot air, and the sorghum rice is all sunk to the bottom.

Looking at the two little guys next to him, Li Yuxin is almost eleven years old, not as old as the same age, 8 years old.

Not to mention Li Minghao, he was malnourished for a long time, and Chen died of dystocia when he gave birth to him, and he never ate a mouthful of milk. I am now 5 or 6 years old, and I can't walk on a rope.

I heard that when he was a child, if it weren't for the pity of the people in the village that he didn't have his mother's milk, and milked the cows that had laid their cubs to drink, I don't know if he would have survived until now.