Chapter 337: This is the fate of legends!
Jiang Xiaoqin lowered her head, not knowing whether she was really busy or fake, so she ignored them.
Ying Fang looked at the big white and chubby meat buns, and then looked up at Lao Jin, who smelled the fragrance of meat buns and had rushed from the balcony to the kitchen door wagging his tail and waiting to be fed, and suddenly wanted to cover his face.
His own old military dog, since he and Xiao Jin called him brothers, the style of painting has changed greatly, and it seems to have become a greedy dog.
Wu Guihua laughed twice and went back to the house with the kettle.
Lao Jin glanced at the lunch box in her hand, calmly withdrew his gaze, and still cast his eyes on the plate in front of Yingfang, neither pounced, nor licked his tongue or mouth, calmly like a gentleman.
But Yingfang still saw it - Lao Jin was very greedy. Because it's true that I haven't touched the meat for a few days.
Today up the mountain, Xiao Jin drilled deep into the mountains to play, Lao Jin couldn't catch up with its speed, only fluttered butterflies on the periphery for a while, and didn't catch any prey.
Ask her how she knows, and look at the aggrieved little look when she comes back.
sighed, picked up the meat bun, came to Lao Jin, reached out and scratched its chin, and fed it in the end.
Wu Guihua's side, look back and see what small snacks are still at home, send some to her son.
When Xiang just came back, the soup was no longer hot, and it was just in his mouth.
By the way, I brought back good news: "Dr. He called me and said that several hospitals and health schools in the provincial capital have been jointly organizing activities to collect Chinese herbal medicines in the mountains in the past few days. He wrote down your name under his department, and he will come back when there is news. ”
Ying Fang was pleasantly surprised: "Really, that's a good feeling! I was still thinking in the morning, it will be the rainy season in a short time, and there are more and more herbs hoarded at home, so why don't you sell a little first." Earn less, make less, it's better than moldy and rotten, you say, right? I heard my sisters-in-law say that before the summer, there is a period of time when the rainy season is relatively long, and it can last for more than ten or twenty days in a row. The commonly used bedding is moldy, not to mention herbs. ”
"Hmm, now relieved?" Xiang Gang smiled at the corner of his mouth and scooped her a bowl of tomato soup.
"Relieved, relieved. Yingfang excitedly jumped to try, "I don't know when it will start?" Will I enter the mountain freely or in an organized way? I won't be assigned to another mountain, right? But it doesn't matter, I can ...... it."
The man listened, smiled, and darkened his face.
It's okay with the daughter-in-law, he has a relationship.
Can I still go home every day if I am assigned to a mountain in another place?
Thinking that he might have to live separately from his daughter-in-law and children for a while in the future, Xiang Gang couldn't sit still.
After returning to the army after lunch, he immediately called Dr. He - he must be asked to assign his daughter-in-law to the scope of Xiashan Town. It can't be because his name is hung in his department, and people must follow their military hospital.
As soon as Dr. He heard it, he understood the deep meaning of his words, and said with a smile: "Cheng Chengcheng, your kid has specially called to advise, can I still help with this? Don't worry, I'll do it for you." It's just that young people are strong-blooded and don't use contraception?"
Xiang Gang wanted to dump him with a "I want you to take care of it", but in the end, it was the elders who helped him a lot, so he replied with a stiff face: "If you have it, you will be born." ”
Dr. He: "Of course you don't care, it's not you. The key is to get your daughter-in-law's consent. ”
My daughter-in-law agreed. Xiang Gang's tone was a little shy.
Doctor He snorted: "Your kid is really lucky. ”
Xiang Gang hung up the phone satisfied.
Of course, he was blessed, and when he returned to his hometown after seven years, the first villager he met was his daughter-in-law.
This is the fate of the legend. Fate can't stop it.
Ying Fang got up from a nap and went up the mountain with Erjin.
The hill closest to the military compound is the hill where the vegetable field is located, and it is very familiar with the road.
But the mountains here are a little different from Yanqi Mountain-
Yanqi Mountain has always been a wild natural mountain forest, and small animals are infested in the forest. Since the wolves settled down, no one dared to go up the mountain casually, and there were all kinds of plants in the natural old forest.
Xiashan is different, there is a lumberyard on the east side of the city, and part of the timber is cut from Xiashan.
As a result, Xiashan Town has more benefits, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds.
However, in this way, the trees in the mountains are not allowed to be cut down privately, and belong to the collective ownership of the Xiashan Commune, and once they are caught cutting down the trees privately, they will be punished for stealing.
In addition, there are not so many restrictions, wild flowers and grasses, wild vegetables and wild fruits in the mountains, who likes to pick them.
The forest ranger only cares whether you have stolen wood from the collective, and does not bother to pay attention to you.
Yingfang carried a bamboo basket and a bamboo basket on her back and went up the mountain unimpeded.
As soon as Xiao Jin entered the mountain, he exerted coercion, snuffing out all potential dangers around him, and then like a black and astringent boss, he took Lao Jin to swagger and patrol the mountain.
Ying Fang picked herbs while exploring the terrain, and saw the ripe wild fruits in season picked into the basket.
At the end of May in Jiangbei, some prickly bubbles can still be picked, and the most common ones are wild mulberries.
The large and purple mulberry fruit can be eaten without washing, and it is sweet and refreshing in the mouth.
Yingfang picked a remote mountain road, along the way in addition to the large mulberry fruit that was not found, there are also bright mountain red, myrtle that has just passed the flowering period and has not yet hung branches.
Secretly note down the location, and wait for the myrtle to be ripe in July and August to pick it.
The bamboo basket covered with mulberry leaves, all the way down, is stacked with fresh mulberry fruits and prickly bubbles.
After reaching the top of the mountain, Yingfang unloaded the bamboo basket and basket, looked at the mountain scenery and stretched a big lazy waist, just about to find a place to sit down and eat some fruit to rest, see what she found?
Monkey?
This should be a spirit monkey living in the beautiful mountains and rivers, right?
Ying Fang looked at a dexterous golden snub-nosed monkey in a daze, climbing among the branches of the mountain wall.
The little monkey seemed to be not afraid of life, and sat on the high branches, winked at her mischievously, and threw fruit at her when he was finished.
Unknown little fruit, it hurts to shoot on the forehead.
Ying Fang hissed and reached out to rub her forehead.
You don't have to look at it to know that there must be red marks.
Lao Jin ran up the mountain from the other direction, first barking at the monkey in the tree a few times, and then screaming twice at Xiao Jin, who followed him, as if complaining.
Xiao Jin jumped on the branch where the monkey was squatting, and before he could spit out the snake letter, he scared the little monkey so much that he was gone.
Old Kim squatted in place, whimpering unhappily. It's as if to say: That monkey bullied the owner, why let it go!
Xiao Jin condescendingly spat out the letter to Lao Jin: Stupid dog.
Lao Jin turned to Yingfang for comfort, rubbing her trouser leg and begging for caresses and smoothing hair.
Yingfang itched and laughed.
While he was making a fuss, the little monkey returned, carefully holding a small bamboo tube with his front paws.