The process of climbing the mountain, if it is divided into four parts.

The first quarter of the trip.

Mrs. Ma wears a hat and a veil is installed on the hat.

Afraid that the little flying insects would fly in from the bottom of the veil, Mrs. Ma also tied a small flower scarf with red and pink.

This is the leftover fabric made by several granddaughters, and she feels that she has thrown it away, so she splices it together and sews a scarf for herself.

Tie it tightly, and the little flying insects won't be able to fly in.

The old lady wore a small thin cotton jacket and a backpack behind her, which could be untied and used as a piece of clothing to keep warm, which contained oilcloth ponchos, medicines, sugar and other messy materials.

A bamboo tube was tied around his waist, and there was a knife.

The old lady wore deerskin soap boots on her feet, and the breeches made by her daughter-in-law were stuffed into the boots, and the calves were tightly tied with cloth to prevent varicose veins.

That's it, it's serious and heroic.

The road ahead, the little old lady did not have much difficulty climbing.

Let her sit in a sedan chair, she refused twice, did not sit, and did not accept the old.

She also said to Shunzi, who had a bamboo tube tied around her waist like a bag full of explosives: Just flee the famine, afraid that there will be pursuers behind, she can run faster, no slower than the young man.

Junko said, "You're better than young people now." Your experience and spirit, according to the small view, some of the young people, a hundred are no match for you. ”

The old lady smiled at the praise.

In short, the first quarter of the road, for everyone, can be summed up in one sentence:

Five words floated in the sky, climbing this little mountain, it's not a problem.

When playing, listen to the beast screaming blindly in the early hours of the morning and don't delay the chatter, not afraid of that.

It was both Yangge and play, and the old lady untied her scarf and fed herself a piece of candy from under the veil.

After a quarter of the way up, the picture suddenly changed.

If this picture can be accompanied by music, it is the second spring reflecting the moon by the blind Ah Bing.

Although the sunshine has come out, they are all miserable.

This is really no matter whether you are rich or poor, everyone is equal before climbing the mountain.

Song Fu was panting with anger.

Mi Shou and Jin Bao were on one side, helping Qian Peiying to stumble and walk.

Erlang was tired, sweating down his face, his face seemed to have a layer of oil, and he had the third aunt's padded jacket on his shoulders.

In addition to their own things, Da Lang and Huzi also have to carry the backpacks of the third uncle and the third aunt, and the more they climb the mountain, the more confused they become:

We really don't understand, we finally borrowed the light, put a so-called holiday, and finally returned uncertainly, why don't we stay at home, and we want to go out with the prince to "tolerance", the prince is not very appreciative.

Lu Pan in front was still walking violently, and as he walked, he found that he couldn't walk, and he was dragged down after climbing two steps, Song Lingling pulled one end of the rope and sat down on the spot.

Lu Pan hurriedly came down, "Can't walk?" The little face was red. Sneaking a glance at his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he couldn't take care of him anymore, so he came to Poria and was very close.

Song Fuling sat cross-legged on the ground, lifted the veil and asked with a crying voice, "How far is it, Lu Minrui." ”

"Less than half."

"Don't say less than half of it, I shouldn't have the courage. Or you can climb by yourself, I won't go, I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain. ”

Lu Pan squatted in front of Poria and smiled.

Knowing that this is a joke, his fiancée has always been a person and will not give up.

"Don't squat, take advantage of my tricks, you can also sit and take a break."

"Okay," Lu Pan sat next to Poria.

Wring the water bladder and hand it to Poria cocos.

He opened the bamboo tube again, poured water to soak the veil, covered the back of Poria Cocos' head with one hand, and wiped Poria Cocos' face with the other.

When Song Fuling was wiped on her face, she did not delay drinking water during the whole process.

After drinking, he handed it to Lu Pan and asked him to screw the water bladder on.

After Lu Pan took it, he looked back in the direction of his father-in-law and mother-in-law again, and after the reconnaissance was finished, he dared to drink water directly with Poria cocos' water bladder.

At this time, Mrs. Ma, who was some distance away from the landside poria, was climbing up with a sedan chair.

I can't climb up, my legs are not good, and my veiled hat is crooked.

complained about the descendants in the village: Help me!

The young students thought to themselves: Don't dare, there is a difference between men and women.

Don't give your grandma a leg, I really want to give it a slap.

I'm an old lady and I'm still afraid of you touching it, so I'm happy.

The old lady was tired and anxious and wanted to get angry.

And I began to regret it in my heart.

She shouldn't have gone up the mountain, there are many ways to get closer to the two children.

She accompanied her all the way, and then waited for you at the bottom of the mountain, in the wind and rain, which was not the same effect as accompanying you up the mountain.

Why do you want to break up the shelf?

Why?

Mrs. Ma doubts her life.

Alas.

In fact, according to her, even Minrui and Fat Ya should not come to climb the mountain.

What's wrong with the two cubs?

You see who climbs the mountain to play, anyway, she doesn't know anyone.

To go up the mountain is to chop wood and dig wild vegetables for work.

The most blessed thing should not be to eat and drink at home?

In the old lady's concept, there is no word tourism.

And she felt that Minrui's child didn't look like someone who had been being a young master in the big garden.

I just came back from the battlefield where I was dusty, wet and rashed, and my mouth was blown and skinned, was it because the open-air military tent was not enough, or was it not enough to bump in the wind and rain? You have to climb a mountain.

As for her little granddaughter, in her opinion, it is even more leisurely to climb the mountain.

Our old Song family finally went from the countryside to the city.

This is good, and I ran back to the countryside with my heart in mind.

Finally, in the past few years, I forgot the difficult days when there were pursuers chasing after me on the mountain.

This time, I came to the mountain, I didn't have to eat, I drank and drank, and I slept in the temple cave next night.

What's the matter, this is to remember the bittersweet thoughts?

That old lady, you complain so much in your heart, why don't you say it, don't just think about it.

Old lady: She's not stupid, she's climbed a little half, she can't go up, she can't go down, she can't get down, and she complains about those things that add to the blockage.

As a strong entrepreneurial woman, she knows efficiency the most, and she doesn't solve the problem and talk less nonsense. Unless she complains about this, everyone can listen to her descent from the mountain.

However, even she will regret it, isn't that in vain? I feel that I am losing money even more if I don't see the blisters.

Before Song Fusheng walked over, Lu Pan untied the rope that tied the poria and stood up, and took a few steps forward to hand over the bamboo tube.

Song Fusheng pushed it away, tired and stunned, and sat on the ground, "No, I have it on me, you can keep it for drinking." ”

Qian Peiying also couldn't wait to lean on Song Fusheng and lie down.

Song Fusheng panted while drinking water and said, "It's over, I'm guilty of synovitis." Or let's go back, this is called stopping losses in time, stopping in moderation, and doing what we can. ”

"What salt seller?" Lu Pan was puzzled.

"I'll give you food to get sick. I'm sick, and it hurts (knee)"

Before Song Fusheng finished speaking, he was pushed by Qian Peiying and warned with his eyes: The mouth is not closed.

It's annoying.

In the past, Minrui was not her son-in-law, and she never cared about other people's favors.

How can this become his own son-in-law, and he has to be favored.

That old Song sent to his son-in-law to say: You treat my daughter well, you see that my illness is all done for you, you don't treat her well, are you worthy of me?

However, I don't want to think about it, if Minrui takes it seriously, how guilty can he be.

"Don't listen to him, Minrui, you can sit down and rest for a while. Your father's leg is a runaway. ”

In fact, it's the straight that is really tired.

They were tied with bamboo tubes around their waists, and in addition to water, they also contained rice, flour, oil, and meat.

When the escort arrived at the landside resting place, it was customary to reconnoiter in several ways.

Come back and whisper to Junko, it's safe, and there is a stream not far away.

Shunzi raised his eyes to look at the sun, glanced at his young master, and suggested to Song Fusheng that there was a stream just now, let's cook rice and eat?

The young master is afraid of starvation, and the careful Junko has long known that this will be a secret that he will not tell in his life.

There are some things that can be tacitly understood, and there is no need to ask and expose them on the surface.

Song Fuling shook her head first and refused, she was not hungry, "Why don't we rest for a while, climb for a while and then eat." ”

Lu Pan tilted his head to look at her.

As a general, starving is a shortcoming, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is even a military secret.

Lu Pan said a word with his mouth on the first trip with Poria on this most ordinary day.

Kindness?

Song Fuling took a closer look at Lu Pan's mouth again, and immediately changed her words after understanding: "Dad, milk, I'm hungry." ”

The ancestor was hungry, Song Fusheng turned his head to look at his daughter, in fact, he was not hungry either: "Then ...... Dinner. ”

On this trip, you don't need to bring a pot.

We all produce stone pots in this place, and the common people can't afford to buy a big iron pot, so now they buy a stone pot for it, and it is conceivable that the nearby stones are very good.

Song Fusheng rolled up his trousers and went down to the river with the smell of sweat.

Command Dalang Huzi and the village boys to take stones and slabs from the river and carry them back, which should be thinner and smoother.

Wash and scrub with river water, and pick up the mud on the slate.

And Lu Pan took Junko and Mishou Jiro to chop wood nearby and wield a sickle.

Poria sat cross-legged on the oilcloth of the milk puff, looking at Lu Pan's back, the wielding of the sickle was a kind of beauty to show strength, threw a date into her mouth, and asked Qian Peiying, "Mother, do you think Lu Minrui is handsome." ”

Qian Peiying knelt on the oilcloth and took out the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in her backpack, and didn't raise her head when she heard the words: "Handsome, handsome is dead." ”

Poria went to ask Mrs. Ma again: "Milk, look at Lu Minrui......"

In a few moments, several fires were lit, and stones of different sizes were placed on top of them.

If there are many people, they should be eaten separately.

"Minrui?"

"Whoa!"

"Come, come and learn."

Song Fusheng's name is Lu Pan, day by day, he may toss his uncle.

Song Fusheng first poured some oil on the slate, put the pre-marinated beef on it, and began to fry it, sprinkle chili noodles and sesame seeds.

Don't worry about this pot, when the fire is up, just turn it over.

Lu Pan looked at the steak, a little unable to walk, and his throat moved.

"Go, follow me."

This time, it was not only Lu Pan who followed Song Fusheng.

Shunzi them, Mishou they all follow behind to learn.

I'm going to do it myself in a moment.

Song Fusheng came to another fire, first asked the old lady for Chinese cabbage, a few large cabbage leaves on the stone slab to roast softly, and then put the mutton slices on it to fry.

"It's mainly this sauce, do you see?"

Song Fusheng seasoning sauce, garlic foam, soy sauce, chili rings, salt, and some sauce. The sauce is poured over the roasted lamb slices, then picked up with chopsticks and placed in a roll of cabbage leaves.

The smell was fragrant, and the strong men in the village who were about to cry and followed.

I haven't eaten so good when I'm young, so I have to run and stand far away so that I won't drool. I didn't even dare to look at it.

Song Fusheng held the cabbage roll mutton in his hand.

Lu Pan was about to take it with both hands, thinking that his father-in-law was going to give it to him.

Song Fusheng held it up and left, "Girl, you taste it." ”

"Wow, Dad, this is so delicious, it's so delicious."

In front of the other fires, Qian Peiying shook her head and smiled when she saw this scene, and she didn't make any moves with Lao Song.

She and her mother-in-law are cooking bamboo rice.

The rice is washed, the rice is filled in the bamboo tube, and the diced sausage and bacon are spread on the top, and then some chopped green onions, some chili rings, add water and steam on the fire.

Just look, in the forest, a large group of people eat incense.

Even the wild vegetables that the old lady dug up are delicious.

Can it not be fragrant?

The slate is smeared with a layer of oil, the wild vegetables and the mother-in-law are washed, and they are thrown on the slate, accompanied by the sound of the water being roasted, and then dipped in some sauce to eat, only eat white rice can eat two bamboo tubes, not to mention beef, big steak.

The beef is cut into thick cubes with a knife, and if you cut it one by one, it will be divided in the blink of an eye.

Before Song Fuling ate the bamboo tube rice, she knew that Lu Pan had a large amount of food, so she said to Lu Pan: "I will eat this half, and leave that half for you." ”

Lu Pan's black eyes were shiny, and he seemed to be able to reflect Poria's little face, and he said, "Okay." ”

Holding back for a while, he also held back a sentence, and whispered to Poria Cocos: "This is the best meal I have ever eaten in the wild." ”

Song Fuling covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, her eyes crooked, "Mix with my sister, you will eat better." ”

"Sister?"

"No, it's brother, you're older than me, you're my brother soldier, hahaha," Poria used laughter to hide her shyness, just laughing and laughing, coughing cough, choking.

I had to trouble Mi Shou to worry about it from a distance, and shouted to Lu Pan: "Brother-in-law, pat my sister on the back." ”

Mi Shou is used to it.

In the past, he did this work.

This time, it's okay, you don't have to put down the chopsticks and pat your sister on the back, brother-in-law will do it.

And Mrs. Ma was sitting on the other side of the tarpaulin.

She had already finished eating, and she had eaten a lot of sugar along the way, so she was not hungry.

At present, there is no shortage of oil in the stomach, our family conditions are good, we always eat meat, we don't crave that bite, and we are cross-legged and picking. Massage the soles of the feet.

The old lady always paid attention to the observation, and she smiled at the young couple who had just been assigned to marry.

Speak on the sly.

Flirting.

Enna, there is an inner taste.

It's worth it.

"Milk, father-in-law, mother-in-law, drink tea."

Boil water, and the land shore will burn.

After eating, he was not idle, and ran to boil water while cleaning the bamboo tubes and chopsticks that he and Poria used to eat.

And his saber, which just now had cut the steak.

Poria suddenly asked Lu Pan: "You haven't killed anyone with that knife, have you?" ”

Lu Pan's back squatting in front of the fire paused.

Poria cocos has discovered: "......"

Song Fusheng took the tea, and asked Shunzi and Dalang to use the remaining tea leaves to add water to boil.

The boys who came with him from the village also drank.

The strong men in the village think it's worth it today, this is the legendary tea?

Take a sip, Mom, it's not delicious, it's bitter.

And when the men were "tasting tea", there was no shadow on the land side.

After a while, he came back and whispered to Poria, "You haven't been complimented yet."

When Poria took her mother and milk to the small thatched nest that she built on the side of the land, she was happy:

"Mother, look at Lu Minrui, he built me a thatched house."

"Milk, look at it, look at it, just like that, he got up, I'm afraid I'll hold it."

Mrs. Ma is very popular, but no, she is really careful.

The child didn't stop, she was still thinking about where she went, did she go to the toilet by herself? I didn't expect it to be a urinal nest for my little granddaughter.

Qian Peiying couldn't hold back her laughter, she had never seen a gift and a thatched house, and the first gift her daughter gave to her boyfriend turned out to be a thatched house.