"I asked what your family was doing in the capital, and you told me what your grandfather's surname was Yang Mingzhi Wenzhong?" It's just a bull's head and a horse's mouth, "Forget it, you just say that your grandfather can help me get a household registration?" ”

"It should be possible." Yang Qianqian felt a little aggrieved and a little sad for her grandfather, who had been the head of the court for five years, and when he was young, he also served as the political envoy of Huguangbu, how could he not even know who his grandfather was.

"Ha~ It's okay, so I'm relieved."

"Brother Shuo really doesn't know?"

"Eh~ I've been friends for a long time, but is your grandfather famous?"

"Brother Shuo, Qianqian ignores you." Yang Qianqian's little head pursed her lips.

...... "Am I to blame?"

"Well, who the hell is your grandfather? You don't say how I know. Zhao Shuo on the mountain road was a little speechless, this is 75, I am new, I don't even know who your emperor is, how can I know who your grandfather is?

"Humph!"

"Hey...... You're a little girl, and your temper isn't small. ”

"I'm not a little girl, I'm fourteen years old." Yang Qianqian retorted in a low voice.

"14 years old~That's so big~" You're just a junior high school student in the second and third years of junior high school.

"Hmph~" You are not much older than me, this is Yang Qianqian's heart.

The two of them just walked on the mountain road without a match, from time to time Yang Qianqian would stop to pick wild fruits or dig up wild vegetables, Zhao Shuo also ate wild vegetables once or twice throughout the year, and also ate and picked wild fruits when he was a child, but wild vegetables Zhao Shuo only knew shallots and ground vegetables, and wild fruits also only knew so many kinds, like the wild fruits and vegetables picked by Yang Qianqian, only one kind was a little familiar, and the other wild fruits and wild vegetables were all unknown.

When the two of them walked for more than 30 miles, there was a simple pavilion for people to rest, not far from the pavilion there was a small lake formed by the convergence of streams, and in the middle of the pavilion there was a circle with small stones to form a circle, and there were some dry grass and firewood next to it, and in the middle of the circle were placed pottery mustaches.

Zhao Shuo didn't know what this thing was called, anyway, it was either boiling water or boiling things.

"Finally able to drink hot water." Zhao Shuo put down the bamboo pole in his hand and took off the two bamboo tubes hanging around his neck, "I'll go and get this... There are also wild vegetables to wash, and you go around to pick up some dry firewood. ”

"Okay."

Soon Zhao Shuo returned to the pavilion with the pottery moustache filled with water and the washed wild vegetables, and after placing the pottery moustacle, Zhao Shuo took out a lighter and lit the hay under the pottery moustacle.

"Brother Shuo has gone to all the roots?"

"Well, it's hard to wash, it's all cut off."

"......" Qianqian likes to eat the root of that ** dish the most, but unfortunately Brother Shuo cut it off.

"When I was a child, my grandmother often took Qianqian out to dig wild vegetables, and then my grandmother didn't go out much when she was older, Qianqian was ten years old and her mother followed her father to Beijing, and two months ago my father took Qianqian back to his hometown to treat his uncle's funeral......"

Well, it's really not the right time for your uncle and grandfather to die, and a large number of people have followed you.

"Woo~Woo~" Yang Qianqian cried as she spoke.

"Well, don't cry you." With so many people dead, Zhao Shuo didn't know how to comfort her.

"My daddy ~ my daddy ~ Wow ......" Yang Qianqian hugged Zhao Shuo, her little head against Zhao Shuo's chest.

"......" Zhao Shuo sometimes stroked Yang Qianqian's head and patted her back at times, if it weren't for me, it is estimated that Yang Qianqian would be more than lucky, but then again, without her, I would have been either poisoned or starved to death.

Could it be that this is called providence? Or is she the pride of the sky?

, I'm a son of the plane!

"That, the water is boiling, how do you get this wild vegetable?" Zhao Shuo added a small piece of firewood, a little at a loss, should this wild vegetable be boiled and then poured water and then boiled or how to drip? I haven't ever gotten this thing.

"Brother Shuo, I'll get it." Yang Qianqian quickly ran away from Zhao Shuo, wiping her tears while picking up wild vegetables and putting them into the pottery mustache, but her cheeks were red and she secretly glanced at Zhao Shuo from time to time with the corner of her eyes.

Zhao Shuo held the dagger and sharpened his chopsticks while thinking: At this moment, it would be good to have a cigarette and a can of beer, and a big bowl of rice.

There is no beer, cigarettes, rice, and there are only bitter wild vegetables, except for bitterness and bitterness.

"How can you eat so deliciously when it's so unpalatable?" Zhao Shuo stuffed a piece of wild vegetables into his mouth without chewing and swallowed it directly.

"Grandmother said that there is bitterness before sweetness." Yang Qianqian's expression was a little sad.

"You're such a good boy, so obedient, so well-behaved." Delicious is delicious, hard to swallow is hard to swallow, if you don't accept it, hit me.

"Alas, I suddenly miss the smell of gutter oil."

"What kind of oil is gutter oil?"

"Divine oil."

“……”

"I've never eaten such an unpalatable dish, in this life, in the next life, I don't want to eat this thing again, after eating, we will continue to hurry." Zhao Shuo gritted his teeth and took a piece of wild vegetables and sent it to his mouth.

"Poof~ Where is Brother Shuo from? Who else is in the family? Yang Qianqian was amused by the scene in front of her.

"Eh~ not far from Changsha, as for home." Zhao Shuo's expression darkened, he would never see him again in this life, and he would never be able to eat his mother's cooking again.

"Unless there is a miracle, I'm afraid I won't see it again." As he spoke, Zhao Shuo's eyes began to redden, "Originally, I was going to get married this winter, but now I don't know anything, I am alone and left in this broken place, I hate this broken place, I hate the corpses here, I hate everything here." What a place this is, I don't want to stay here, I want to go back. ”

The more Zhao Shuo thought about it, the more sad and desperate he became, the scenes he had experienced in the past few days were like a dream, which made him unbelievable but real.

I used to drink and brag with my friends and talked about this topic, and it was a good thing, but what really happened is far from what you imagined, you will lose everything you have, you will not have friends who can listen to you freely, you will be constrained by the three principles and five constants, you will not like the way other people talk, etc., etc., everything you will not be comfortable with.

"Sorry it might have scared you, let's move on." Zhao Shuo, who had eased up, wiped his face from his forehead with the palm of his right hand, but he was very depressed.

"I'm sorry, I~ I shouldn't have asked." Yang Qianqian, who lowered her head, was like a child who had done something wrong, rubbing her hands back and forth on the corners of her clothes.

"It's none of your business, crying makes me feel much more comfortable, always pressing like this will probably drive me crazy." After speaking, Zhao Shuo scooped water from the pottery with a bamboo tube and poured it into the fire.

"In short, it's Qianqian's fault, Brother Shuo doesn't blame Qianqian Qianqian is very happy, Brother Shuo, have you seen your fiancée?" When she asked this, Yang Qianqian clenched her small fists.

"I've known her five or six years ago, I used to like fishing, and once she watched me tie a hook, and she said that I was clumsy and couldn't even tie a hook (No. 2 sleeve hook), and in the end she pricked her finger instead......"

…… There should be a referral ticket here