Chapter 245: Return Gift

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Standing on the grass beach with a little face, I listened to Lilac tell them why they had to crush the yellow finch's head.

“…… Once a yellow finch is caught, it will scream to call the police, so that the family can flee for their lives, so as soon as the yellow finch is caught, it has to quickly crush its head, in order not to call it, alarming the other yellow finches. ”

Although Xiangye said that he was not afraid before, he still inevitably shrank when he heard the end.

Fennel is not afraid, she has long known that pinching a finch is to crush her head, not to mention that she has also cleaned up the yellow finch.

Shu Yan had seen her mother remove the feathers of the yellow finch, it was very easy, and it could be faded in three or two clicks, but she didn't think about it in detail, so she asked Lilac: "Is the yellow finch's head easy to crush?" ”

Lilac nodded: "The bones on the yellow finch are very soft, and they can be chewed and eaten, you always know this!" But my grandfather said that the bones on the head of the yellow finch are more crispy, and they become ...... when you pinch them lightly."

Huajiao listened to a few whispers of cloves, and at first his mind was still wandering, but gradually, his mind landed, and he was already staring intently at Qin Lianfeng and the three of them, who were cautiously walking through the outside of the reed beach, searching for the yellow finch.

Seeing that it was almost noon, it was almost time to go back as agreed with Qin's old lady Xiao Yao, but there was still no gain.

Sichuan pepper can't help but be staggered.

Although it is winter, just by visual inspection, you can know that there are definitely not a few yellow finches on this reed beach.

can see Qin Lianfeng and the three of them with their own eyes, every time they are bad moves, they can only escape under their noses by Huang Que, but there is no way at all.

Only then did the pepper really understand why those who pinch the finch for the subsidy of the family or make a living from it, or just like them, ordinary people who just want to try it, will not come out to pinch the finch in such broad daylight.

However, it is not easy to pinch the finch during the day, but at night, especially at night when there is wind, rain and even wind and rain, the pinch is deep and shallow on such a dark and vast reed beach.

Needless to say, just listening to the wind blowing the reeds like a ghost crying wolf is enough for a person to drink a pot.

Hua Jiao couldn't help but shudder just thinking about it.

Qin Lianfeng on the reed beach couldn't help but shudder.

Patronizing and looking up to pay attention to the yellow finch resting on the reed, he forgot the soles of his feet, and stepped on the muddy pond with a lost foot, and half of Shu Binggeng's new Pu shoes that he had specially changed into for pinching the finches were wet.

With a long breath, Qin Lianfeng stabilized his mind.

Self is unwilling.

When he was chatting with his uncle in the Shu family before, he overheard him talk about the interesting story of coming over to the lotus flower a few days ago.

It is said that it took advantage of the wind and rain that night, and the first one in the clan called one, and gathered twenty or thirty light and strong, and was busy until midnight in the rain, even if he was unlucky or a novice whose craft was not at home, he pinched twenty or thirty yellow finches. An experienced and courageous veteran like Uncle Shu pinched more than seventy in one go.

He is naturally very interested, there are few landlubbers in the lotus stream, and there are few people who don't like to catch fish and pinch birds.

And the uncle of the Shu family saw that Qin Lianfeng was so interested in asking questions, thinking that he was idle anyway, instead of sitting and chatting like this, it was better to take him out for a walk while he was not yet having lunch.

Qin Lianfeng also thought very well, but for the sake of having fun, he didn't care if he couldn't pinch it.

It was only when the lotus flower was really put in his hand that the young man's heart of victory and defeat suddenly appeared.

With one mind on the yellow finch, he can't feel the passage of time at all.

Shu Binggeng is no better than Qin Lianfeng.

After the autumn, the brothers in the clan invited him out to pinch the birds several times, but on a windy and rainy night, he didn't want to worry Dill, so he politely refused.

But I didn't expect that I would be able to pinch the finch today, although it was broad daylight, and I had to be distracted to take care of my sister and sisters-in-law, but I still had a good time.

The two of them pinched the birds and forgot the time, but the uncle of the Shu family has been paying attention to the sky, and it is estimated that the family will have to be anxious if they don't go back, one wall came out of the reeds, and the other called Qin Lianfeng and Shu Binggeng.

At the same time that the two responded, they had already stirred up a tuft of yellow sparrows.

"Wow!" On the grass beach, there was an exclamation from the little girls.

And after the three of them came out of the reeds one after another, the attention of a string of little girls fell on the hands of Qin Lianfeng, who came out last.

It turned out that Qin Lianfeng was pinching a yellow finch in his hand, and it was Qin Lianfeng's eyes that pinched his wings quickly when he was fleeing for his life, and he was still calling hoarsely, so shocked that the yellow finch that had landed on the reeds began to flee for his life again.

Lilac Shu Yan was already cheering and ran to Qin Lianfeng's side, Shu Yan touched the little yellow finch's black and swarthy little head, and begged: "Uncle Xiaoshu, we won't catch the yellow finch anyway, don't pinch it to death." ”

Although he pinched such a yellow finch after working for half an hour, but in the end, it was a harvest, Qin Lianfeng smiled and motioned to Lilac to stretch out his hand, handed the little yellow finch to Lilac, patted the grass clippings on his body and smiled: "Take it and play!" ”

Lilac cheered and pinched the little yellow finch to show her sisters, Xiangye and Shu Miao both cooed and said that they wanted to raise the little yellow finch, and Shu Yan said that her father would make a bird cage for the little yellow finch......

A few little girls couldn't stop talking around the little yellow finch, but Huajiao suddenly heard the "whoosh" sound of the wind blowing the leaves at the foot of the mountain, and subconsciously looked up.

After looking around, I didn't see anything unusual, let alone windy.

Sichuan pepper is a little puzzled, but the Shu family uncle is already urging them to go back, Sichuan pepper took the hand of fennel and turned around, the other hand was about to hold the fragrant leaves, and suddenly heard a continuous "whoosh" sound, Sichuan pepper stopped and looked back suspiciously, and suddenly found that the peach tree at the foot of the mountain was dancing particularly strongly.

Hua Jiao's eyes widened, and he looked at the peach tree that slowly stopped, and suddenly dragged the bay leaves and ran over.

Fennel didn't know why: "Pepper, what's wrong with you?" We've got to go back. ”

As soon as the words fell, the pepper was already dragging her to a stop half a foot away from the peach tree.

Shaking her hand, he kept telling her to look: "Sister, sister, do you see the lotus leaf bag hanging on the tree?" ”

Fennel looked over for some reason, only to find that there were two more lotus leaf bags wrapped in a square on the peach tree that had been empty before.

She instantly remembered the lotus leaf bag that Sichuan pepper wrapped in this lotus swing on the day of the summer solstice, and also figured out why Sichuan pepper dragged herself over to see it just now.

And Sichuan pepper has seen that these two lotus leaf bags are almost the same as those wrapped by him half a year ago, but they are not the two lotus leaf bags half a year ago.

She looked around on tiptoe, but didn't notice anything unusual.

But thinking of Fang Cai's strange appearance, he had already stepped forward, but found that he couldn't reach it at all, so he hurriedly dragged fennel to help: "Sister, this should be for us." ”

Fennel looked at the star-bright eyes of peppercorns, and after a little hesitation, she stepped forward to take off the two lotus leaf bags.

But he didn't hand it directly to the peppercorns.

He picked it up in front of him and sniffed it, then handed it to the peppercorns with a surprised face, and raised his head to look around.

Sichuan pepper carefully held the lotus leaf bag, did not want to open it directly, and sniffed the taste first.

Such a familiar taste, but the pepper nose is sour, and the tears come down. (To be continued.) )