Yang Qingyan called "mother" softly, and Zhang Yueniang hurriedly put down the embroidered handkerchief in her hand and looked at her.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Is it that my mother lights the lamp and makes you unable to sleep? ”

Yang Qingyan got up from the quilt, put on a coat, got out of bed, and walked to his mother's side.

"No, it's just that I just moved, and I'm a little unused to it, so I woke up suddenly, why doesn't my mother sleep?"

Looking at the embroidered handkerchief in his mother's hand, a lotus flower is lifelike, and a few lotus leaves already have a rough outline, Yang Qingyan is in love with the embroidered handkerchief.

"Mother, it turns out that your embroidery work is so good? Why didn't I know all these years? ”

Zhang Yueniang looked at her daughter's surprised eyes, her eyes were full of love.

"Before my mother married your father, my mother's embroidery work in our place can be regarded as a good one, but after getting married, my mother can no longer pick up the embroidery thread for daily housework. This afternoon, after you went to Carpenter Zhang's place, a merchant passed by our house with a burden, and my mother bought a few pieces of silk cloth and embroidery thread. ”

"I see, my mother's embroidery is so good, presumably the embroidery village in the town will definitely pay a good price. But my mother can't do this repair at night in the future, and I can't stand this eye. ”

Yang Qingyan said, put away the lotus flower that had not yet been embroidered, and put it aside.

Zhang Yueniang wanted to say something more, but Yang Qingyan pulled her to the bedside.

"Yan'er knows that her mother is worried about her eldest brother's leg injury, but this is not a hurry, I have already thought about it, Ming'er is going to the mountains to find, is there anything that can be exchanged for silver, mother, you are not alone, Yan'er has also grown up, Yan'er will help her mother share it together."

Hearing her daughter's intimate words, Zhang Yueniang felt relieved for a while.

"Okay, that mother is resting, but if you want to go up the mountain tomorrow, don't go into the deep mountain, it's too dangerous."

Yang Qingyan nodded obediently and agreed, but what he was thinking about was something else in his heart.

I haven't entered the mountain for a day, and I don't know what the hell the man will look like when he sees him!

The mother and daughter blew out the oil lamp and fell asleep.

When she got up early in the morning, Zhang Yueniang had already fried Yang Qingyi's medicine, and made a pot of wild vegetable and multigrain porridge and an egg.

Yang Qingyi looked at the egg with a puzzled expression.

"This is sent by the second grandmother of your third grandfather's family, there are ten of them, and they are said to make up for your eldest brother."

Yang Qingyan listened to his mother's explanation, and suddenly flashed in his mind the wife who was scuffling with Mrs. Zeng on the grain field on the day she just wore it.

"The second grandmother has a heart, and there are even people in the Yang family who remember us. Then mother, you can boil two eggs a day, the eldest brother's injury is very serious, and he has to make up for it. ”

"Okay, mother listens to you, I'm making one for your eldest brother at noon. By the way, your Aunt Zhao in the village also sent a basket of sweet potatoes early this morning, and at noon today, my mother roasted one for each of your sisters and brothers, which was fragrant. ”

Yang Qingyan smiled sweetly and nodded in agreement.

After breakfast, Yang Qingyan carried the basket on his back and planned to go into the mountains to try his luck, and by the way, he sent some food to the beautiful man.

It's just that now her family is also hungry and cold, so she only took five sweet potatoes and put them in the back basket. The little food at home has to be left for the married person to eat.

And Zhang Yueniang took Yang Herb and Yang Qingyang to turn over her own acre of paddy field, planning to plant some wheat.

It's just that Yang Qingyan came to the cave, but there was no ghost shadow in the cave, she searched around the cave again, and there was no figure of the man at all, so she walked to the fire and probed the pile of ashes, which was already cold.

Thinking that the man might have said goodbye without saying goodbye, my heart was full of joy!

"It's okay to go, anyway, the old lady can't eat enough now, so I have to save rations to send it to you!"

Yang Qingyan muttered a few times in a bit of depression, and turned around to leave.

It's just that the slender figure at the entrance of the cave blocked her way, and she was almost taken by the man who suddenly appeared!

"Hey! Don't you walk without a sound? In this daylight, if my wife and I are scared to death by you, I will feel wronged and panicked! ”

The man's good-looking handsome man was blocked by the light, and he could only vaguely see the outline of his facial features.

But even so, he is still so handsome that everyone is angry! If it weren't for thinking about what he had done to men, Yang Qingyan felt that he might not be able to help but be moved.

If nothing else, just for the demonic handsome Yan!

"Humph! You vicious woman, you are embarrassed to say, you said that you will bring me food every day, you didn't show up for a day yesterday, you want to starve to death this son? ”

Hearing the man's complaint, Yang Qingyan knew that he was at a loss, and his tone, which was still a little hard just now, instantly softened.

"Isn't that something delaying? I brought it to you early this morning. ”

As he spoke, Yang Qingyan took out a few sweet potatoes from the back basket, and the man couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth when he looked at the sweet potato.

"Are you too picky, this woman is too picky, you send such a little food to my son every day, just this sweet potato, can my son be injured and this body can hold up?"

Yang Qingyan was angry as soon as he heard this!

"Huh! Aunt Ben, who did I recruit and provoke whom? Aunt Ben doesn't have a full meal every day! I saved this ration and sent it to you, and you still don't like it! Love to eat or not! ”

After the words fell, Yang Qingyan threw those sweet potatoes to the ground and went to the entrance of the cave!

It's just that when he passed by the man, he deliberately bumped the man's shoulder hard, venting the anger in his heart!

"Ugh! Are you trying to murder your savior? ”

The man was hit by Yang Qingyan like this, his body was obviously in a trance, and he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and let out a cry of pain.

Yang Qingyan turned his head and glared at the man, seeing him like this, his heart instantly felt better!

"Oh, you deserve it! Aunt Ben and her family are living a hard life now, you are still picky, believe it or not, Ming'er doesn't even have to eat sweet potatoes! ”

The man saw that Yang Qingyan was not an explanation, so he found a step for himself.

"Alright, don't be angry. This son has been hungry for a day, isn't this uncomfortable! ”

"Hehe, don't talk to Miss Ben in this coquettish tone, we don't know each other!"

Yang Qingyan didn't appreciate it!

When the man saw this, he didn't know what to say. This woman is a! Fierce!

"Hey, your family can't eat, just now I came out of this cave, and found that there are a lot of fish in the pool under this waterfall, go, I'll take you to catch a few and bring them back."

While speaking, the man directly grabbed Yang Qingyan's sleeve and pulled her towards the entrance of the cave.

When Yang Qingyan saw him like this, he suddenly couldn't get angry.

The most important thing is that what this man said successfully diverted her attention, and she didn't bother with the man's previous attitude.

Sure enough, when the man pulled her to the bottom of the waterfall, he saw a lot of fish swimming in the pool.

Yang Qingyan looked around the pool, which was about one or two hundred square meters. And this waterhole in the mountains is a bit close to the mountains, and no one comes in at all on weekdays.

In such a big pool, I don't know how many fish have grown up here over the years!

Thinking of those pickled cabbage fish, hot pot fish, boiled fish, boiling fish, and squirrel fish in his previous life, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but swallow his saliva!

"Hehe, you're still a little useful! Wait, old lady, I'll catch one for you first, and I'll let you open the meat today! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qingyan took off the back basket on his back, put it in the pool, and made a silent gesture to the man next to him!

The man obediently closed his mouth, waiting for the fish to enter her basket.

But the fish in this pool were too stupid, and after a while, two of them swam in. Yang Qingyan quickly pulled the rope of the back basket, and the back basket was lifted up from the water by her.

With the sound of running water, both of them laughed happily!

"Haha! Now I can finally eat meat, old lady! ”

The man is also so happy that his mouth can't close! Hurriedly stretched out his hand and helped Yang Qingyan pull the rope on his back together!

Two grass carp of about three catties seemed to have just found themselves in a trap and began to struggle in the back basket, but it was too late!

"You go and collect some dry firewood, I'll take this fish to the fish, let's take it into the cave and roast it."

The man listened to Yang Qingyan's instructions, and without hesitation, he went to look for firewood. Just turned around, as if he remembered something, he took out a dagger from his arms again, turned around and walked to Yang Qingyan's side, and handed the dagger to her.

Yang Qingyan looked at the dagger that suddenly appeared, and looked up at the man in shock.

"Here's what you're doing."

Yang Qingyan didn't hesitate, he took his dagger and began to clean up the two fish.

Although I didn't learn anything in my previous life, fortunately, I followed my grandmother since I was a child, but I learned a lot of cooking work, even if I rarely did it later, but I still haven't forgotten this skill.

The two fish were cleaned up by her in a short time, and she used the dagger to cut two thumb-thick branches and scurry the fish.

Waiting for the man to come back with a bag of firewood, the two went back to the cave.

Fortunately, he also brought out a bag of salt for the man before, lit a fire, salted the fish with a little salt, and roasted it.

The fish is easy to cook, and after a while, the two of them smelled the smell of meat in the air, and Yang Qingyan swallowed a few saliva very unproductively, feeling like he had never eaten meat in his eight lives.

The man looked at Yang Qingyan, whose face was red by the red light, the originally fair face was now red, and there were still a few places on the face, I don't know if it was glued to carbon ash and turned into a small flower face.

I was about to reach out and help her wipe the dirt on her face, but as soon as her hand was stretched out, she realized that something was wrong, and she quietly shrank back.

He looked down at his own, and his good-looking sword brow furrowed.

He must be stunned!