Zhou Yuanyuan was very busy, in addition to boxing with Zhao Qingshan every morning, whenever she was free, she would take the medical book that she turned out of Zhao Qingshan's room to read, and sometimes point to the herbal medicine pictures she didn't know in the book and ask Zhao Qingshan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Qingshan was very happy, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yunxiang and Zhao Guohui didn't like both martial arts and medical skills, and Yuan Yuan liked both. Zhao Qingshan didn't care whether Zhou Yuanyuan understood it or not, and he had one more thing to do every day, which was to hold the "Zhao's Medical Scripture" and explain it carefully to Zhou Yuanyuan.

In Zhao Qingshan's opinion, no matter whether Zhou Yuanyuan can understand what he said, "tonic, publishing, attacking, and vomiting" or "Shengyang Yigastric ginseng Qi Huanglian Banxia grass tangerine peel", even if you can't learn medical skills, it's good to learn a few more words.

Early this morning, one big and two small had just finished practicing, and Xiaocao came. Xiaocao is the granddaughter of Aunt Gu, and she plays well with Zhou Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, do you want to go to the mountain to pick up the pine tower?" Xiaocao stood at the gate of the courtyard, carrying a large basket about the height of her body.

There are many pine trees in Daqingshan, and in autumn, some of the pine needles and pine towers fall from the trees in order to survive the winter. There are many pine trees on Daqing Mountain, and every autumn and winter, pine needles and pine towers are spread in a thick layer on the ground.

Although Daqingshan is still in the closure period, it was for cutting down trees at that time. During the closure period, the nearby villagers wanted to pick up some pine needles, pine towers or dead branches to come back to burn the fire, but the state still allowed it.

Dried pine needles are a good thing, many people in Zhaojiagou will pick them up and use them as fire primers, as long as a little spark, they can burn prosperously. As for the pine tower, it can only be used as firewood.

Children in the countryside began to help their families work as soon as they were five or six years old, digging pigweed, picking up pine towers and holding pine needles, and the children in Zhaojiagou were used to doing it.

Zhao Qingshan's family does not raise pigs, so naturally there is no need to pull pigweed. Xiaocao thought about it for two days before she thought of such a fun and easy thing as picking up pine towers, so she came to Zhou Yuanyuan together.

"Xiaocao, come in, I'll go with you after breakfast. Zhou Yuanyuan stretched out his hand and brushed his sweaty hair and beckoned Xiaocao.

Zhou Yuanyuan had just finished practicing, and he was still sweating in such a cold weather. Since he was going up the mountain, Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to wipe his body and change into a dry underwear, so as not to get cold when the mountain wind blew. Plus have breakfast, you can't do these things in twenty minutes.

"Yuanyuan, I'll be waiting for you here. Xiaocao shook her head and stood stubbornly outside the door. Xiaocao came to Zhao's house to play a few days ago, Zhou Yuanyuan gave her a beautiful ribbon, and when she went home, Zhao Yunxiang also filled her with a bag full of fruit candy.

As a result~ After Xiaocao took the things home, Xiaocao's mother was very happy and immediately confiscated Xiaocao's ribbons and candy. Xiaocao's mother said that the eldest sister is thirteen years old this year, and the pink ribbon tied with Xiaocao is just right. The fruit candy was given to Xiaocao's three brothers, on the grounds that Xiaocao had eaten and played at Zhao Qingshan's house, and the fruit candy should be given to the two brothers and one younger brother who had never eaten it.

Xiaocao's mother also asked Xiaocao to go to Zhao Qingshan's house to run a little more diligently, anyway, Zhou Yuanyuan likes her to play with her, Xiaocao put down the work of digging pigweed and collecting firewood at home to play with her, and she should even eat and take it.

Xiaocao was very embarrassed, she went to Uncle Qingshan's house to play, Yuan Yuan and Aunt Yunxiang of Qingshan were very good to her, how could she think about asking for other people's things? Besides, even if she played with Yuan Yuan for a long time, after going home, digging pigweed and picking up firewood, she didn't fall behind!

Xiaocao made up her mind, she would not easily enter Uncle Qingshan's house in the future, and she would have to eat and take what she saved, how embarrassing!

Seeing that Xiaocao refused to come in, Zhou Yuanyuan had no choice but to wipe his face quickly, change his underwear, eat breakfast without hesitation, grab two big buns in his hand, and rush out of the door with an empty basket.

"Yuanyuan, take two more buns and give them to the grass to eat. Zhao Yunxiang chased two steps and shouted.

Zhou Yuanyuan turned around and waved his hand, and Gu Zi left.

"Hey~! This kid is really anxious. Zhao Yunxiang complained. Daqingshan is there, there are many pine towers on the mountain, what is the garden running so fast?

"Auntie, I'll go!" Wen Ziqing took out a lunch box, took a few buns from the pot, loaded them and carried them away. Zhao Yunxiang made several large pots of steamed buns this morning, which were very fragrant, and Wen Ziqing ate six in one go.

The little girl sometimes loses track of time when she plays, and Yuan Yuan is a person who doesn't like to eat alone. Wen Ziqing knew that Zhou Yuanyuan would definitely give the bun in his hand to Xiaocao. After such a trip to practice boxing and kicking, Yuan Yuan only ate one bun in the morning, and it didn't take long for him to get hungry.

Sure enough, less than ten meters away from home, Zhou Yuanyuan stuffed a bun in his hand into Xiaocao.

The white and chubby buns exude an attractive fragrance, and Xiaocao only drank a bowl of gruel in the morning, and smelled even hungrier.

"Yuanyuan, you eat by yourself, I came out of breakfast after breakfast. The saliva in Xiaocao's mouth kept secreting, but he still resolutely stuffed the bun back to Zhou Yuanyuan. Grandma said that this year, it is not easy for anyone, and you can't just eat other people's food.

Xiaocao's own family is, the father and mother earn centimeters, there are three boys, two girls and five children below, the year is busy, the whole family can eat a few days of dry food, and on other days, the meal is gruel.

The bun in Yuan Yuan's hand is made of fine white noodles at a glance, bigger than Xiaocao's fist, soft and soft, it must be filled with cabbage and meat, and Xiaocao has already smelled the fragrance of meat and cabbage. This precious thing can only be eaten once or twice a year.

"Xiaocao, didn't you say that we are good friends? Good friends give you a bun, why don't you want to? Besides, I have another one in my hand!" Zhou Yuanyuan stuffed the bun into Xiaocao's hand, raised the bun in his hand and bit it hard.

It's really stuffed with cabbage and pork, and Zhou Yuanyuan took a bite and saw the oily stuffing.

The bun that took a bite wafted out a thick smell of meat, and Xiaocao couldn't resist the temptation anymore, so she raised the bun in her hand and took a small bite gently. Hmm~ It's really delicious, it's the same as I imagined, it's soft, and the mouth is full of wheat fragrance after chewing.

"Delicious, right?" Zhou Yuanyuan saw that Xiaocao had bitten a little bite, and before he could eat the stuffing inside, he narrowed his eyes happily. Zhou Yuanyuan's heart couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart, although he didn't have to starve and freeze, he was still 108,000 miles away from being materially abundant.

Two years, two years. When the time comes, the rural areas will begin to produce goods to every household, and every household will work hard for themselves, and life will be like a sesame seed blossoming -- it will grow higher and higher. Xiaocao, this child, is really sensible! He is only six years old, and although he is hungry for steamed buns, he tries his best to shirk it. In her previous life, she was a stupid fool when she was six years old.