Chapter 128: Hundred Joints
Wang Jiao felt that perhaps her hesitation and temptation to this new home had also pierced their sensitive and eager mood for a long time to return.
For example, those who are cautious, those who are held in the palm of their hands to please.
She understood, and was relieved, and there was a lot of satisfaction.
They, her relatives, had never forgotten her, they just didn't know they were alive.
Perhaps the trust and affection between people is most lacking, and the only thing that is lacking is who has the courage to take the first step to whom.
Sometimes whether you can have those fates and feelings may only be a step away.
And Qian Hao at this moment is the one who took this step ahead of himself.
Wang Jiao didn't want to admit it, she was moved and persuaded by the goblin emaciated little boy in front of her.
Trust and integrate into this family, she will not lose anything, on the contrary, maybe because of her little dedication, she will gain more things that she did not expect.
Wang Jiao, who wanted to understand this, finally showed a bright smile on her face, walked over, stretched out her hand to hold Qian Hao, and her voice was as soft as the wind occasionally drifting past in the reeds.
"I know." The three words are said to themselves and a promise to them.
At this time, the curvature of the corners of Qian Jun's lips and the sudden relaxation of emotions in his eyes were enough to show his mood at the moment.
With this fierce and direct emotional confession, the feelings of the three little ones seem to have a tendency to soar in an instant, and even the breeze that blows in the field from time to time has a little soft taste.
Zhao Qiuyue, who was busy in the vegetable field, saw three small figures gradually approaching from a distance, and when they approached, their faces were already full of bright smiles.
"I know you can't sit still at home, come and see our dishes, you can choose what you want to eat tonight, and your mother will cook it for you at night."
Wang Jiao walked over, nodded with a smile, and looked around in a large vegetable field, instantly feeling a little embarrassed.
She turned her head to look at Qian Hao, wondering if he could give her some advice, but the little guy turned his face away with a sly expression.
Wang Jiao went to see Qian Jun again and found that his scratched face was shaking and shaking, and he was also a little uncomfortable.
Her little face instantly wrinkled, and she glanced at the rather large vegetable patch in front of her, except for the cabbage, which is a radish, how can there be a pick, she said that it is okay to do it casually.
Wang Jiao's distressed look instantly amused everyone present, Qian Hao laughed directly with a snort, Qian Jun also squinted his eyes with laughter, and Qian Dacheng, who was pouring vegetables, couldn't help but grin.
Well, Wang Jiao finally saw that Zhao Qiuyue was teasing her.
She scratched her head a little embarrassedly and smiled shyly.
Qian Jun went directly to help Qian Dacheng water the vegetables, and Qian Hao led Wang Jiao to look left in his vegetable field, and then looked, Zhao Qiuyue was buried in a cabbage field to pick vegetables, and looked up at Wang Jiao with a smile from time to time.
Wang Jiao was really embarrassed by her, and walked towards the slope outside the vegetable field.
The slope is not very high and is very close to the Liuye River, and the vegetable field in the low place has been flooded by the river about the rainy season, and the ground has a smooth feeling of being washed by the water.
There was no trace of new green in the dead lawn in winter, she kicked the dead leaves of the dead grass in front, and Qian Hao picked up a handful of dead branches in the back.
Wang Jiao turned around and asked him, "Xiao Hao, why are you picking this up?" ”
Qian Hao picked up a larger dead branch again, and replied to her while dragging it out of the grass vigorously.
"Cooking."
Wang Jiao suddenly understood, and she also wanted to go over to help.
Qian Hao saw that she was going to come over to help, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him: "You don't have to come over, I'll pull it out immediately, don't stain your new clothes." ”
After saying that, the relatively large dead branch was also pulled out.
When Wang Jiao walked over, Qian Hao was already pulling the dead branch and looking at her with a smile.
Wang Jiao gave him a thumbs up, but as a result, he tore open the scar on his palm, and suddenly squeaked in pain.
Qian Hao remembered the injury in her hand at this time, and hurriedly asked her to spread her palm to show herself.
The scarred palm looked a little hideous, and a few traces of blood obviously oozed from the cracks of the scar.
"Sister Girl, doesn't it hurt?" Qian Hao frowned at his good-looking little eyebrows, and asked a little adult.
People say that ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the palm is also a very sensitive part of pain.
Her hands were covered in scars, and they must have hurt.
The little guy looks very cute, but thinking that he was still laughing at himself in the vegetable field just now, Wang Jiao's words that wanted to comfort Qian Hao instantly became: "It hurts." ”
Then he looked aggrieved, saying that it really hurts, and he wants to tease the younger brother of this thief.
Qian Hao was still distressed and wanted to blow his palms for Wang Jiao, but he was stunned by her obvious tone of pretending to be pitiful, and stared at her with a pair of big black eyes, "Sister girl, you can deceive people, eh, sister, how can you deceive people?" ”
It's really the result of a good sister facing the ground in an instant.
The two of them made a fuss on the river beach for a while, and Qian Hao went to pull the dead branch he had just found, Wang Jiao wanted to help, but Qian Hao disagreed, so she had to follow him.
The branches are a little big, and they are covered with all kinds of dead vines, which look a little heavy, Wang Jiao feels a little sorry for Qian Hao's small body, and her eyes inadvertently drift over those vines.
A dead knot vine wrapped around the branches suddenly broke into Wang Jiao's sight.
A series of introductions to the baijie vine immediately appeared in her mind: the baijie vine, a good product for hemostasis, is often used for external injuries, external wounds, and its vines are taken.
This is a common hemostatic herb, and many common medicines have this flavor added to it.
Heck, that's not a waste.
Wang Jiao hurriedly shouted to Qian Hao to stop, "Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, stop quickly, I found something good." ”
Qian Hao was also stunned by Wang Jiao's shouting, so he hurriedly stopped, put down the branch, went around to Wang Jiao, and stretched his neck to look at the dead branch like her.
But he didn't see anything on the branches except a handful of dead vines.
Wang Jiao didn't wait for him to ask, she directly pointed to a vine in front of her excitedly, and said to Qian Hao: "Xiao Hao, look, this is a hundred joint vine, which is used to stop bleeding, and it is a medicinal herb, oops, there is more than one on it." ”
As she spoke, she excitedly pointed to the vines on the other branches, and continued to smile and said, "Look, look, there are over there, and there's over there." ”
When Qian Hao heard what she said, it turned out to be a hundred knotted vines, and in the direction of Wang Jiao's finger, there were really a few vines.