Qingzhi came home late today, and saw Chen leaning against the door from a distance, full of worry.

She was worried that Chen would scold her, so she hurriedly ran over and smiled flatteringly: "Mother, look at me picked a lot of bracken today!" It's just that I accidentally forgot the time. ”

He also gave the bracken picked by Chen's treasure, and said: "Fried bacon is the best!" ”

Chen smiled, thinking that he was more and more greedy for fried bacon, Qingzhi was still a child after all, so he nodded and said, "Mother, I'm going to fry it, but the bacon will only be eaten again today, and the rest will be kept for the New Year." ”

Qingzhi hurriedly agreed, and happily ran to scoop water and wash vegetables.

While eating, Qingzhi thought of Ritsu Zichuan and asked, "Mother, have you seen Uncle Orion?" ”

Chen was busy sandwiching vegetables for green beans, and shook his head and said, "No, they don't go down the mountain, and no one has seen them." ”

Qingzhiqi said: "Then how do you know that nephew is handsome?" ”

It's really famous.

Chen Shi stared at her and said, "Second Uncle Song, they met once or twice when they went to the mountains to collect medicine and hunt, and when they came back, they praised that nephew for being born well. Qingzhi, you're not young, don't ask about Hou Shenglang. ”

Qingzhi hurriedly agreed, burying his head in hardship.

Chen also sandwiched a few pieces of bacon for her, and this party came back to her taste and asked, "Qingzhi, you won't see that nephew on the mountain, will you?" The second girl, they said, you don't go up the mountain with them now. ”

Chen asked, while unconsciously changing to a position that was convenient for beating people and holding chopsticks.

In ancient times, domestic violence was forbidden!

Qingzhi hurriedly shook his head: "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it, I haven't seen anyone." ”

Chen knows that his daughter has always been honest, so that's it.

When the meal was almost finished, Chen suddenly said without a head: "Alas! It's also strange to be pitiful, Second Uncle Song said that the uncle and nephew live in the deep mountains, and they never come out when they have nothing to do. I'm afraid that the child doesn't even have a playmate, a man, where can he take care of the child? ”

Song Qingzhi: Look at me pretending to be deaf and mute.

Lying on the bed at night, Qingzhi looked at the top of the bed and thought: It turns out that the beautiful man is so lonely, and he is really a delicate flower raised in the deep mountains.

He looks like a little white face and harmless, and I really want someone to take care of him, so it would be nice if I could get him to live in the village.

Alas, it's no wonder that there are pink sons in the modern star-chasing clan, and the good-looking boys really make people want to treat him as a goose!

Song Qingzhi fell asleep with an aunt's smile on her face.

The days are still repeated like that, and when I get used to it, I think it's actually good, and my stomach is also very conscious, and I don't feel hungry in the morning or noon.

The aloe vera has also grown a little and has become a small clump, and it seems that the spiritual water is still effective.

Qingzhi sometimes helps Chen cut the green cloth to make winter clothes at night, and there is a faint feeling that the years are quiet.

The greens in the vegetable field grew out, and Song Qingzhi rarely went up the mountain for a while.

She spends most of her time at home sewing Chen's cut fabrics or giving green beans shoes, and the children in the village don't wear shoes in the summer, but when the weather is cold, they can't go barefoot.

Only when it rains, Qingzhi will go to the mountains to pick up mushrooms, because when they are picked up and dried, they can ask people to go to the town to sell money for daily necessities.

However, since she was startled by the wild boar, she is now only wandering around the area at the end of the mountain road, not daring to go in at will, and has never met a beautiful man again.

This night, a family of three was sitting eating Wowotou and drinking vegetable soup, Chen looked at the bunch of mushrooms hanging by the kitchen door, suddenly remembered something, and smiled at the two children: "Today, Zhang Jiaerlang picked a lot of pine mushrooms in the mountains and came back, and Aunt Zhang made mushroom noodles for them to eat at noon, and it smelled so fragrant!" ”

Qingdou listened and hurriedly said: "When it rains, I will go to the mountains to pick pine mushrooms for my mother to eat!" ”

Chen just said casually, and when he heard Qingdou's heart, he grabbed him and kissed him, and praised: "Qingdou has grown up, and I know that I love my mother, Qingzhi, do you say it?" ”

Qingzhi looked at Qingdou's bulging face, and also smiled and agreed: "Qingdou is really good." ”

It was a drizzle that night.

The next morning, Qingdou got up and ate the green vegetable soup and was about to go up the mountain to pick pine mushrooms, Song Qingzhi smoothed his clothes and said with a smile: "Qingdou forgot what Aunt Wang said?" It's good to catch shrimp when it rains, and I'll bake them for you when you catch them, okay? ”

The road on the mountain is muddy, and Qingdou is also guilty if he goes, and it is impossible to take him to the deep mountain, what if there is danger?

Coaxed Qingdou, Qingzhi carried a basket on his back and entered the mountain, and met several groups of people on the way.

Sure enough, there were no mushrooms left in the front mountain, Qingzhi sighed, and walked deeper, in broad daylight, there would be no wild boars.

She lowered her head all the way to look for pine mushrooms, and unconsciously walked into the mountains again.

After picking up some wild vegetables, the back basket was half full, and the back was quite heavy, Song Qingzhi sat on a big stone to rest.

The smell of rain mixed with leaves is very good, the air is as clean as if it has just been washed, the wind blows, and the leaves rustle, such an environment is very set off the beautiful boy who walks slowly.

Aoeda saw Ritsu Zichuan coming over and hurriedly beckoned him to sit next to him.

The two sat down side by side, and Ritsukogawa asked, "Last time I said my name, you haven't said yours yet." ”

Song Qingzhi: Last time, I was so shocked by a handsome guy that I forgot what my last name was?

Hurriedly smiled: "My name is Qingzhi, and my surname is Song." ”

Ritsukogawa nodded and didn't speak again.

Qingzhi remembered that Chen's last night said that it was too miserable for his uncle and nephew to have no woman to take care of, and looked at Ritsu Zichuan a few times.

His hair was now neatly tied up, with black silver rings; The body is a dark green cloth coat, which is very cleanly washed and has fine stitches; The leather boots worn by the hunters were also clean and fitted; There was a bow and arrow at her feet, thinking that she was out hunting, and she happened to meet her.

Chen thought too much, and the uncle and nephew were doing well.

Ritsukogawa was a little uncomfortable with her, remembering how happy she was when she picked up a rabbit last time, and asked tentatively, "Do you want a rabbit?" ”

Alive? Or is it dead?

Qingzhi saw that he asked strangely, and replied suspiciously: "Do you want to ...... Right? ”

When you talk to a beautiful boy, you have to follow him...... Right?

Ritsukogawa answered and got up.

Song Qingzhi was dumbfounded, a little confused about the brain circuits of good-looking people.

She sat down again, rested enough, and was about to get up and go home, when she saw Ritsukogawa coming over with a furry thing.

He handed her the rabbit with a straight face, but there was a smug smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Song Qingzhi took the rabbit, and it was still warm.

He's got a rabbit for her?

Song Qingzhi suddenly felt that he was a bit like a ...... Hounds, the kind that are good-looking and a bit of a two-hearted one.

Coming and not being rude, she asked cautiously, "Hmm...... What do you want? ”

Ritsukogawa hesitated and shook his head.

Song Qingzhi thought for a while and said, "The greens in my vegetable field have grown very well these days, do you have a vegetable field?" ”

Ritsukogawa shook his head in frustration, it was a pity that he didn't have a vegetable plot at home and lost.

Song Qingzhi laughed: "Then I'll pick a lot of them tomorrow and give them to you, right here!" Around this time. ”