In the evening, Song Mocheng was idle, holding a pair of chopsticks and a small bag around the village, and when he returned to He's house in the evening, He Yue saw that Song Mocheng's bag was full of meat (known larvae). Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Meat and eggs?" He Yue looked at the meat lying on his stomach in the bag in surprise and said in surprise, "Why are there so many?" ”

"I just got it while wandering around the village." Song Mocheng took the thing in his hand and shook it towards He Yue as if offering a treasure, "Soak it in water tonight, wait for it to spit out all the dirty things in its stomach, and tomorrow Brother Cheng will make you roast meat and eggs to eat." ”

The two brothers, He Xing and He Yang, felt so good and had a sense of crisis.

"Well, I haven't eaten this in a long time."

It's been a long time, plus it's been many years since the previous life.

In the previous life, when He Yue was young, her two elder brothers once took her to catch Zhizhi, but it was the kind of Zhizhi who screamed vigorously on the tree, and tied a loop with a wire at the top of a long bamboo pole and put a plastic bag on it, and then you could catch Zhi.

He Yue only went with him once, and then because He Juan said that it was too sundry and that thing was not good to eat at all, He Yue never went again.

Now that I think about it, the taste is obviously delicious, why did I lose my heart to lard, He Juan said that it was not delicious, it was obviously that I couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.

However, when He Yue ate the meat burned by Song Mocheng, she felt that the things made by Song Mocheng were so delicious, why were they all burnt things, look at the knowledge that her eldest brother burned them, they were all burnt.

"Let Mocheng burn it, I'm going to make it too wasteful." He Yang smiled and decisively handed over this task to Song Mocheng.

"Big brother, weave me a wreath in a moment." Seeing He Yang looking devastated, He Yue was distressed and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

He Yang's hands are very skillful, especially in terms of handiwork, the wreath made out is beautiful and exquisite, and then decorated with a circle of wild flowers in the mountains on the garland, wearing it on He Yue's head is like a fairy in the world.

On summer evenings, people who have managed to rest for a while gather under the old willow tree in the middle of the village to chat. The men chatted about the work in the field, the women were holding the soles of their shoes, and their mouths were chatting non-stop, and the owners and the west laughed a few times from time to time.

The children were divided into several groups, and the little girls squatted on the ground, grabbed the stones of the same size in their hands, and played a game of catching stones, or played a game of turning the rope with a rope in their hands.

Boys play with spinning tops, and some play crutches in twos and threes, putting one foot on the knee of the other leg, and then hitting each other, whoever puts down the leg first loses.

In his previous life, He Yue often came here to play with He Juan, and when he saw this familiar scene at this time, although it was the most common and ordinary scene in the village, he was a little excited in He Yue's eyes.

"He Yue, you stinky girl......"

He Yue was expressing his emotion when he was interrupted by a voice. He Yue turned around and saw that He Huniu's brother He Dahu had already walked towards her angrily.

"Stinky girl, what are you doing to light (instigate) my sister?"

He Dahu rushed over, but before he could reach He Yue, he was kicked by Song Mocheng fiercely, "Keep your mouth clean, who are you." ”

Song Mocheng and He Dahu are about the same age, and the two of them are about the same height, but Song Mocheng grew up in the army since he was a child, and Song Liangyu often took him to the company in the past.

But He Dahu is not bad, you must know that before Song Mocheng came, He Dahu was a tyrant in the village, and he had never been so embarrassed to fight with others.

He Dahu never thought that before he could do anything, he was kicked by someone, and when he got up, he was about to hit Song Mocheng, "Labor and management won't kill you." ”

"Labor?" Song Mocheng pursed his lips and snorted coldly, dodging He Dahu's punch rushing over, and another kick towards his ass.

"Oops, my face." He Dahu was kicked and eaten, his face rubbed on the ground and his forehead broke a piece of skin, and blood flowed out, mixed with the soil on his face, very embarrassed.

The two kickers, who were still gossiping (gossiping), also gathered around.

"Who's this kid? That's a good skill. An adult looked at Song Mocheng with interest and asked the people around him, "How did he kick the second kick just now?" I didn't even see it. ”

"I didn't see this big tiger clearly, so I threw myself on the ground and ate the dog's." Another person said with a smile, "He Dahu, the tyrant in our village, has also met an opponent now." ”

"What's his name opponent? You see that you were beaten down by others after two hits. The man said with a smile.

"I'll fight with you." He Dahu shouted and hit Song Mocheng, but Song Mocheng lightly hooked his foot, and He Dahu's fist didn't even hit Song Mocheng's body, so he fell to the ground again.

At this moment, under the old willow tree, whether it was the old man or the child, the group laughed.

Especially those children, some of whom had been bullied by He Dahu before, and now they are very happy to see He Dahu so embarrassed.

After falling twice in a row, when He Dahu got up again, he couldn't find a good place on his face, his face was bruised and purple, and his face was full of soil, especially on his face, blood and soil were mixed together, and it looked a little scary.

"Put your mouth clean for me later." Song Mocheng stood in front of He Yue, not wanting her to see He Dahu's embarrassed and somewhat terrifying appearance.

"You're from that village?" He Dahu didn't dare to punch in such a hurry as he did just now. This guy is a bit of an evil fire, he doesn't even know what's going on, and then he pounces on the ground inexplicably.

"Big Tiger!" Aunt Dahu ran over after hearing about it, and was startled when she saw He Dahu being beaten like this, "Did that dog beat you like this?" Tiger girl, this dead girl, your brother has been beaten like this, and I don't know how to come back and report a letter. ”

Aunt Dahu shouted at He Huniu, "Go to the house and call you over, bully our family, let them copy the guy and come over quickly." ”

Copying guys?

He Yue was stunned, and tightly tugged at Song Mocheng's clothes, "Brother Cheng." ”

"Don't be afraid, girl, Brother Cheng is here." Song Mocheng turned back to her and smiled comfortingly. "Looking for help? That's all there is to it. Unafraid. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, when am I going to find a helper." He Dahu stubbornly said to Song Mocheng, who was standing there casually, "No, don't fight." ”

"Bear-like."

Song Mocheng spit out two words, and coldly and arrogantly walked towards the west entrance of the village with He Yue.

The crowd of onlookers also automatically gave way to a road.

"What's that...... He Yue......"