Chapter 303: Frolicking in the River
Although it is only early summer, there are already cicadas climbing up the branches and singing loudly about the fiery sun.
The golden rays shone on the surface of the water, and were cut into countless pieces by the ripples, and went down the water to a farther place.
Jiang Zhimian and Lin Miaomiao quarreled for a while, their bodies were wet, and they sat on the big stone slab for laundry and wrung water.
"It's a shame I didn't catch a fish." Lin Miaomiao said regretfully.
Jiang Zhimian smiled, "It's strange that the two of us can catch fish like this, we have already been scared away!" ”
Then, he picked up the topic that he hadn't finished talking about just now, "Who is planting the land that was sold?" ”
Lin Miaomiao tilted her head and twisted the water in her hair, "It's still those people before, selling land to pay off debts is just a matter for now, and you have to earn money to live in the future, so I rent the land back and pay the grain every year." ”
She let out a long sigh as she spoke.
What is this?
Planting the land well, just because of gambling money, the land is gone, and he is still a tenant of others, why bother?
"This is the psychology of gamblers, they want to win when they win, and they want to win back when they lose, so they will put themselves in it." Jiang Zhimian said.
"yes." Lin Miaomiao echoed.
Jiang Zhimian asked again, "Who proposed the sale of land?" ”
"I don't know, anyway, when I knew, the village chief's family had already had dealings with those landlords or something, and everyone was short of money on hand, so they naturally went, and I heard that the village chief could get a kickback of 10%." Lin Miao Miao Road.
At first glance, the rebate of one percent is not much, but the sum of so many households should not be underestimated.
Otherwise, how could the village chief's big mansion be repaired?
"Are Shang Shuci and the village chief's son married? Or whether there are signs of marriage. Jiang Zhimian asked the last question.
Lin Miaomiao shook her head, "No, she only said to the outside world to stay temporarily, but when I passed by several times, I clearly saw Mu holding her and kissing her." ”
Wood is the son of the village chief.
Jiang Zhimian thought in his heart, this is probably the answer to that sentence, right?
If you don't fall in love for the purpose of getting married, you're a hooligan.
The pair of wood and Shang Shuci is more straightforward.
You don't have to fall in love, you just play hooligan!
"Hey, what to eat without fish, you can't just eat some small potatoes, otherwise, when I go to the town next time to sell straw sandals, I will invite you to eat roast chicken." Lin Miaomiao said.
Jiang Zhimian didn't want to, his attention had already shifted to the stone slab under him.
"Sister Miao Miao, are you fast at weaving baskets?" Jiang Zhimian asked.
Lin Miaomiao replied, "It depends on what kind of basket it is, if it is fine, it will take two or three hours, but if it is made up casually, it will be done in a while." ”
Jiang Zhimian gave her a task, weaving a small basket out, it doesn't need to be too big, the kind that can hold seven or eight catties of things can be done, and the gap doesn't need to be too small, as long as the size of the small potato won't fall.
"No problem." Lin Miaomiao agreed, got up from the bluestone slab, and walked to the side.
There was a willow tree not far away, and she pulled the wicker to make a basket.
Jiang Zhimian went into the water again, touched the bottom of the bluestone slab with his hand, and quickly took out a large handful of snails, all of which were the size of quails.
Just now she was sitting here chatting with Lin Miaomiao, and when she saw these snails, her heart was really itchy.
The matter can't be solved for a while, so you can't still worry about your stomach, right?
Seeing that there will be another torrential rain, and when the flash flood comes, these small rivers will be filled with water, and there will be no snails to be fished out.
Take advantage of this opportunity to eat more.
When the bluestone slab was full of snails, Lin Miaomiao also made the basket.
"Zhimian, these snails eat mud, what are you fishing for, use them to raise?" Lin Miaomiao asked.
Jiang Zhimian remembered that in modern times, she was the attending doctor in the hospital, and a little girl came to her with a dying French snail.
In this story, her physician assistant said that she could get the snail, so she salted the French snail in the little girl's expectant eyes.
To this day, Jiang Zhimian can still recall the screams and howls of the little girl.
and the panda eyes that the physician assistant has been on for more than half a month.
Of course, snails and snails can't be compared.
How can salt-baked snails be as delicious as stir-fried snails!
I saw that the little assistant didn't grasp the essence of spicy back then.
"I don't raise it, I take it to eat, you say that there is sand when you eat, it's because you didn't let him spit out sand, and when you take it back, you can raise it with water for four or five days before eating, it won't be like that." Jiang Zhimian retracted his thoughts and said softly.
Lin Miaomiao nodded, "That's it, I'll try it when I go back." ”
As he spoke, a fragrance suddenly wafted from not far away, hooking the greedy worms in the stomachs of the two people.
"It's so fragrant, what does it smell like?" Lin Miaomiao twitched her nose curiously.
Jiang Zhimian turned his head directly and found that Chi Mohan had actually set up a rabbit to roast on the fire, and the skin was roasted to brown, bubbling with oil.
Two men walked over.
"Where did you get the rabbit?" Lin Miaomiao asked curiously.
Chi Mohan pointed to the grove next to him, "Here." ”
"That's not a hare? Oh my God, you're so good, last time my dad made a lot of traps in the woods, and he didn't catch any of them, but two days later, when he went in by himself, he got his foot caught and hurt for a long time. Lin Miaomiao's eyes were full of admiration.
Jiang Zhimian noticed something else.
She looked around, but she didn't see any rabbit skins or entrails.
asked Chi Mohan and learned that it was buried in the woods.
"Buried? That's a pity, rabbit fur can be kept for cooking, I've been thinking about blushing recently, and it's best to use soft rabbit fur as a brush. Jiang Zhimian said regretfully.
"I haven't dealt with it, I'm afraid you'll see blood." Chi Mo said coldly.
Lin Miaomiao next to her teased her, "Zhimian, your sweetheart is really caring, I'm afraid that you will be scared, how good it is to you!" ”
Jiang Zhimian's cheeks were slightly hot, coughed slightly, and pinched the soft flesh on Lin Miaomiao's waist.
It doesn't hurt, it's itchy.
Lin Miaomiao was afraid of itching, laughed crisply, and didn't say any more.
She was afraid that Jiang Zhimian would continue to pinch her soft flesh.
The constantly jumping firelight reflected the faces of the two girls, and their skin became more and more porcelain-white, and their eyes were deep.
Chi Mohan continued to roast the rabbit without squinting, ignoring what he had just said.
He turned the rabbit over and squeezed a little mint leaf juice from the river to remove the fish.
And Lin Miaomiao smiled enough, so she planned to put all the snails on the bluestone slab into the basket.
As soon as I stood up, I saw a figure not far away.
was stunned for a moment, and said slowly, "Zhimian, Shang Shuci is here, just across the river, is he here to find you?" ”