Qingzhi carried the rabbit home, but he didn't dare to tell Chen about it, so he peeled and pickled the rabbit and hung it behind the firewood room to ventilate.

She vaguely felt that the Chen family might not understand her chatting with Ritsu Zichuan, and the ancient people seemed to be very conservative? Pure friendship between men and women should not be supported.

She left some wild vegetables to hide in the kitchen for the green beans to use tomorrow morning, so that even if Chen saw that the green vegetables were missing, it could be said that the two sisters and brothers had a meal in the morning and perfunctory.

Alas, it's like going on a date next to the playground with the dean on my back, and I'm so tired.

The next day, the green branches were hidden, and they carried a half-back basket of watery vegetables up the mountain.

Ritsu Zichuan got up before dawn, followed Uncle Shen to finish reading, practiced fists and feet against the stakes, washed up and had breakfast, picked up a bow and arrow and told Uncle Shen to go hunting.

Uncle Shen nodded and said, "Watch out for the beast and come back early." ”

It's still early, he thinks it's better to hunt a few more rabbits, although Uncle Shen is not very particular about eating, but every time he stews rabbits, he will eat an extra bowl of rice.

He made up his mind and walked out, but involuntarily walked towards the edge of the rabbit area, where there were few rabbits.

He sat down on the trunk of the tree last time Qingzhi sat down, thinking to himself that in fact, Uncle Shen and he had hunted a lot of boars and hares recently, and it was enough to eat enough pickled for the winter, and it didn't matter if he didn't hunt rabbits today.

All the trees in the forest were covered with a layer of light smoke, and when the sun rose, the sunlight shone through, and in the shadows of the trees grew a small reddish flower, which Ritsukogawa had always loved.

These little flowers always bloom tremblingly when the sun rises, and they will soon disappear again, and there are few people in the forest, and sometimes Ritsukogawa will feel that he is the only one who has seen them, and that they are only blooming for him.

He was looking at the flowers, when he suddenly heard someone far into the forest, and after waiting for a while, sure enough, the girl who said yesterday that she was going to give him vegetables came over.

A ray of sunlight shone through the light mist of the canopy, her face was slightly red, her skin was thin and transparent, and her hair was slightly wet with the morning dew.

She looks a lot like those little reddish flowers.

Song Qingzhi controlled herself not to pant under the gaze of the beautiful man.

Damn, it's really tiring to climb the mountain! The leg hurts!

She took a few final sprints and sat down beside Ritsukogawa.

After taking a breath, she found that Ritsu Zichuan was looking at her, so she also looked at him with a smile.

Well! Still as handsome as ever!

Qingzhi smiled on her aunt's face, and asked kindly as if she was visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, "How old are you this year?" ”

"Sixteen."

Well...... If it weren't for the fact that he was nearly ten years older than him and completely his predecessor, Qingzhi would definitely not be able to help but have a sweet love affair with him on the spot.

She kindly asked, "Who else is in the family?" ”

After asking, I felt a little weird, but after thinking about it for a while, I remembered: The cadres who help the poor in the countryside all ask the villagers like this.

Song Qingzhi cursed a dirty word in his heart.

Ritsu Zichuan replied very seriously: "There are only me and Uncle Shen in the family. ”

Ahh

Song Qingzhi wanted to slap himself a few times, and he was violent and ruined! With a face like Ritsu Zichuan, you should follow the ancient saying script of sadomasochistic love!

She was so devastated that she just nodded and didn't speak again.

The two sat silently for a moment, and Ritsu Zichuan asked, "Do you still want rabbits?" ”

Well? Song Qingzhi glanced at him suspiciously, and suddenly remembered that he was holding the script of making a fortune.

It turns out that the beautiful man is bartering.

She thought for a moment and said, "I don't want rabbits, but if you want more, I can ask in the village if there is anyone else to change." ”

She can be a middleman to make the difference.

Ritsu Zichuan shook his head and said, "If you don't want that, forget it." ”

Well? Song Qingzhi glanced at him suspiciously, he really couldn't figure out the number of high-value people, forget it, he had to go home to wash his clothes.

She got up and poured out all the vegetables, and helped Ritsu Zichuan put all the vegetables in the cloth bag he brought, and hurried back.

The next day, she remembered that the greens had been removed from the basket yesterday, and that she had to make up for them with some wild vegetables, and she returned to the mountain by surprise.

While picking wild vegetables, I arrived at the forest a little later than yesterday, but I still saw Ritsukogawa sitting on the trunk of the fallen tree at a glance.

Song Qingzhi happily ran over to sit beside him, and when she saw his delicate and perfect side face and long eyelashes casting shadows, she asked, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

Otherwise, why come here for two days in a row? After all, there is a big mountain behind it.

Ritsukogawa paused, his face turned a little red, and he looked at the pine needles on the ground and said, "No." ”

The ancients...... So straightforward.

Okay, okay, it's that she thinks too much, and sure enough, she will be slapped in the face.

However, Song Qingzhi has a beautiful appearance, although she is still young, there are many teenagers in the village who are staring at her; Aunt Wang and her old man also said that if it weren't for the poverty of the Song family, the person who said that she would have broken through the threshold a long time ago.

So it's not her fault that she thinks too much.

Song Qingzhi quickly calmed down and let out an 'oh'.

Ritsukogawa's face returned to normal and explained, "I chased a wild boar and chased it around here, and I was a little tired, so I sat here to rest. ”

She lost to a wild boar......

However, in a barren place like Song Village, pigs are indeed more expensive than people.

Song Qingzhi didn't think much about it anymore, and began to kindly introduce the 'Eighteen Practices of Wild Boars', and Ritsu Zichuan listened with a faint smile on his face.

Since then, the two have met every day in this pine forest, since they knew that Ritsu Zichuan was not interesting to him, Song Qingzhi broke the jar and broke the can, and he no longer thought about what the character was, and what he thought of and what to say, it was much easier to get along than before.

The two always chatted with each other, and sometimes they sat silently together for a while, and the forest was very comfortable.

After a rain, Ritsu Zichuan helped Song Qingzhi, and the two picked up a lot of pine mushrooms, and Song Qingzhi was so happy: he dried and sold, and he could exchange some lard to come back to stir-fry vegetables and cook soup.

The pine fungus is easy to perish, she is in a hurry to go home to deal with it, and thanks to Ritsu Zichuan, she hurried away.

Ritsu Zichuan stood in the forest, and didn't turn around until her figure became smaller, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Uncle Shen.

Uncle Shen was shocked when he saw him, and said in a deep voice: "You are usually so deaf and clear-sighted, but today I have been standing around here for a long time, and you have not noticed it at all. ”

Ritsukogawa bowed his head and said nothing.

Uncle Shen snorted, and after a long time, he felt a little guilty, and coughed: "You are sixteen years old this year, and the children of other families are married at this time, no wonder ......"

"But what kind of background are you? How can it be involved with this mountain village girl? Zichuan, several of our old subordinates of General Lu have almost arranged in the court, just one day your father's grievances can be clarified, and your family affairs will naturally ......"

Ritsukogawa walked away with a black face.

Uncle Shen sighed in embarrassment, and heard Lu Zichuan's voice come coldly: "My family affairs, don't let others take care of them." ”