Looking at Zhou Yu's excited face, the three elders looked at each other and smiled, their eyes revealing endless love. In their eyes, Zhou Yu is still a child no matter how old he is, even if this kid is seventy or eighty, as long as he is not dead, he is still a child.

After drinking the tea, the uncle poured out the contents of the back basket. Seeing the small pile of wild mountain treasures that could be five or six catties, Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and Harazi involuntarily flowed down again.

Tender green bracken, fresh pine mushrooms, and even more than a dozen yellow and shiny cedar mushrooms, which are comparable to Ganoderma lucidum. This cedar mushroom grows only on the withered trunk of a tree that is more than 100 years old, and it is said that it absorbs all the essence of the old tree before it breaks dry. The taste is fresh and smooth in the mouth. It has the miraculous effect of nourishing blood and invigorating qi and strengthening the body. The price of this cedar mushroom outside the mountain is no worse than that of Ganoderma lucidum, and it is even more difficult to find than Ganoderma lucidum.

Looking at these two piles of rare mountain delicacies, Zhou Yu could imagine how hard his grandfather and uncle had put in, especially since the old man was already in his seventies. Thinking of this, I have mixed feelings in my heart, this is my dearest person!

Seeing that his grandson had been looking at the two piles of mountain delicacies, the old man said with a smile in his heart: "Xiaoyu, when you were a child, outsiders said that you were naughty and naughty, but grandpa never saw it that way, you are a naughty child, but you are definitely a good child with a true temperament, at that time I told your uncle and aunt that your kid is definitely good when he grows up, how to make grandpa say it right?" Now the folks of Xiaowangzhuang mention you, who doesn't give a thumbs up and praise one? Give your uncle and aunt so beautiful that you don't know what your last name is.

See these two piles of stuff on the ground? No matter how rich you are in the mountains, do you think your uncle and I can fight so many prey in a few days? Let's tell you the truth, the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang also know that your kid will definitely enter the mountains when he comes back, so in the past two days, anyone who has a harvest from hunting will throw one or two prey to me and your uncle, saying that it is waiting for you to come and let you try it.

Xiaoyu, you don't have to feel embarrassed, the gentlemen in the mountains have no other advantages, that is, they are real, and they will be rewarded by the spring when they receive a little water, and the more you eat, the happier they will be. ”

Zhou Yu nodded, and finally understood the source of the matter, and at the same time, he was full of admiration for the masters of Xiaowangzhuang, this is a veritable well-known mountain man!

Admiration is admiration, but there is one thing Zhou Yu choked in his mouth and didn't vomit unpleasantly, so he said: "Grandpa, what the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang didn't say, they are all pure masters!" But there's one thing I need to talk to you about. What's going on with that sika deer? Grandpa, don't you know that this sika deer is a national protected animal, right? There aren't many of these things now, and no matter how good the taste is, you can't kill them for meat, right? ”

"Hahaha!" Master Wang Yunhai laughed heartily, "Okay, it is worthy of my Wang Yunhai's grandson, and it is worthy of being a good child raised by the mountains, and I know what to do and what not to do."

Xiaoyu, to tell you the truth, that sika deer was not killed by us, and the old and young masters in the village still have this bit of self-discipline.

It was three days ago when I went hunting in the old forest with your uncle and seven or eight other villagers, and we saw two leopards chasing two big deer and a small deer, and when we saw it, the doe had been thrown to the ground by a leopard, and was torn to pieces. The other leopard was chasing the buck and the fawn, we were thinking about whether to shoot the leopard to death, who would have thought that the buck would turn around and kick the leopard in order to save the deer that was left behind, and the fawn was saved, but the big buck was bitten to death by the leopard who caught up.

Seeing that the beast was about to beak at the fawn, your fifth uncle couldn't hold it back, so he shot at the leopard......

Then the two wounded leopards escaped, and the doe was already ruined, so we brought the big buck back, but everyone knew that you were going to come, and you gave the buck to me and your uncle, and as for the fawn, it would be a dead end for you to leave it in the old woods, so your fifth uncle led it home and raised it. ”

Zhou Yu took a breath, he didn't expect that the big male deer would have such a bizarre experience. But since it wasn't killed by man, it would be intolerable if you didn't eat it. Catch up with Ming'er, you have to let your uncle show your hand to a whole deer banquet, it's worth the trip!

Zhou Yu and his grandfather sat around a large table made of pine wood, the yard was full of green peaches and green walnuts, and the fence around the yard was covered with colorful wildflowers. The mountain breeze comes slowly, the flowers in the courtyard are pleasant, in this intoxicating atmosphere, the grandparents and grandchildren happily drink herbal tea and chat, and from time to time there are a few crisp and sweet wild fruits. Zhou Yu told his grandfather about the bits and pieces of his past few years and the idea of wanting to stay in his hometown in the future, Wang Yunhai smoked a big cigarette pouch and listened carefully, nodding and smiling from time to time, his face was full of kindness.

Uncles and aunts are busy with the noon feast, which is definitely the top mountain delicacies, and you can't get any money! The mountain people are the best at this, and each game has a different method, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is absolutely authentic. The saying of relying on the mountain to eat the mountain is vividly reflected in the mountain people.

There is no time in the mountains, and more than two hours have passed unconsciously, and the grandparents and grandchildren have been chatting unfinished, until Wang Zhijiang put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and the father and son stopped chatting.

Seeing that the dishes and chopsticks had been placed on the table, Zhou Yu patted his head, then remembered something, and hurriedly went back to the house to hug the jar of wine that his father let him give to his grandfather.

Seeing the jar of wine held by his grandson, the old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted his son loudly: "Zhijiang, go and take out a set of ancestral wine utensils, and finally see this chrysanthemum wine again!" It's the kind of wine that your brother-in-law made when he came to the mountains, and after drinking this chrysanthemum wine, he finally let your father know what 'divine wine' is.

I haven't drunk this wine for almost half a year, but fortunately Xiaoyu is here this time, or I still want to go down the mountain to live with your sister for a few days, licking my old face and begging for two glasses. This kind of good wine is a bit of a fly in the ointment if you drink it in ordinary wine glasses, and it is not pleasant, only the sets of large wine glasses handed down by your grandfather are worthy of it. ”

Wang Zhijiang, who was cooking game with a big apron and a big horse spoon in his hand, heard his father's words and didn't even cook the dishes, so he excitedly threw down the big horse spoon and ran to get the wine glass, leaving only his aunt's disgusted voice next to the stove.

The reason why Wang Zhijiang is excited is naturally because of this chrysanthemum wine, although his brother-in-law did not give it to him to drink, but of course he will follow it when the old man drinks it, as for the taste of this chrysanthemum wine, it is an exaggeration to say that it will last a lifetime after drinking it.

After a while, Wang Zhijiang took out four large wine glasses that were as white as jade and crystal clear from the back room, each of which was engraved with the pattern of pine, bamboo, plum and chrysanthemum. Even a layman knows that this thing is definitely not ordinary.

Seeing that his grandfather and uncle were so excited about this small jar of wine, Zhou Yu felt a little incredible, the people in the mountains are poor, but they can't be excited like this for less than ten catties of loose liquor, right? And drink it in an ancestral wine glass? These are all gods and horses!

(I wish all the descendants of Yan and Huang in the universe a happy Dragon Boat Festival!) From half past five in the afternoon until now, I have been watching the "God Ten" flying into the sky. Although he was already in his thirties, he still couldn't hold back a few hot tears. Here I would very much like to quote a quote from Grandpa Deng: "I am the son of the Chinese people, and I deeply love my motherland and people. "So as a Chinese, you can not like the sky and not love the earth; You can spend your days doing nothing and complaining...... But you can't not be patriotic! Because we have a scorching blood in our bones. The country, everyone. A country without a country is like a rootless duckweed, and only when the country is strong can the people live and work in peace and contentment. I sincerely hope that our great motherland will prosper and our people will enjoy eternal peace and well-being!