Blood immediately poured out of his thumb.

"Ah, Brother Lin, let go, you cut yourself!"

Seeing this, Yang Guifeng didn't avoid it, and directly stepped forward and snatched the kitchen knife and pheasant in his hand and threw them to the ground. Immediately after, he grabbed Lin Qingyuan's hand, didn't care about the dirty, and lowered his head to hold the cut position.

The smell of blood immediately filled the mouth.

"Guifeng, don't ......"

Lin Qingyuan had the intention to stop it, but he couldn't stop Yang Guifeng, and after she took his hand, his mouth was closed, and his eyes were slightly squinted, enjoying an extremely rare moment of intimacy.

But Ye Zhenzhen and Teng Jianxiu, who heard the movement in the house, ran out when they heard the sound, interrupting his thoughts.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"Xiaolin, don't you know how to kill chickens? You won't tell your aunt, look at this chicken, you can't die a good death, it's really a sin. ”

Teng Jianxiu ran out, looking at the pheasant whose neck was in disarray on the ground, he couldn't help but feel that his neck was cold.

Teng Jianxiu's straightforwardness made Lin Qingyuan blush embarrassedly.

"Auntie, I just haven't killed it for too long, and my hand is a little raw......"

You can't admit it even if you kill him, he won't kill chickens!

He's killed chickens, he's killed chickens!

Teng Jianxiu didn't pay attention to his words, picked up the kitchen knife with his backhand, touched the neck of the chicken with his fingers, followed by the kitchen knife, and cut it hard in one direction......

Bright red blood splattered out of the chicken's neck in an instant, and Teng Jianxiu immediately threw away the kitchen knife and lifted the chicken up, with the wound facing down, so that the maximum amount of chicken blood could flow into the brine bowl.

The pheasant is boiled into soup, and when it is almost ready, the coagulated chicken blood is put into it, and when it is cooked, it is fished up and eaten, which can replenish the blood.

It took a little time for the chicken blood to run out, so Teng Jianxiu took time to take a look at Lin Qingyuan and Yang Guifeng.

Yang Guifeng had already let go of his mouth at this time, and there were still a few traces of scarlet on the corners of his mouth.

Teng Jianxiu frowned when he looked at it, "Guifeng, you hurry up and pull some artemisia vegetables to stop Xiaolin's bleeding, Zhen Zhen went to see if the water was boiling, scooped it up with a wooden barrel when it was opened, and began to prepare to scald the chicken and pluck the feathers." ”

Ye Zhenzhen sighed busily and went into the house to get busy.

"Brother Lin, come with me, I'll just put it on you after pulling the medicine."

Lin Qingyuan saw that he couldn't do this little thing, but Yang Guifeng didn't dislike him at all, nor did he dislike his dirty hands, so he took the injury in one bite.

He couldn't help but be moved in his heart, did she mean something to him too?

Thinking so, he also wanted a chance to test it.

nodded and obediently followed Yang Guifeng.

Looking at the two of them, Teng Jianxiu's brows furrowed even deeper.

When Ye Zhenzhen came out with water, the two of them plucked their hair, and she asked Ye Zhenzhen about Yang Guifeng.

"Zhen Zhen, you played well with Gui Feng, does she mean something else to Xiao Lin?"

Everyone came from the little girl.,She also had a lot of boyfriend friends in the village who could play tricks.,Help each other and care about each other a lot.,But care to the point where she doesn't shy away from it.,She's never been there.。

It's Yang Huaming, she had a secret love for him after they said they kissed, and she never did that.

Gui Feng is like this, something is wrong!

"Huh? I...... I don't know. ”

Ye Zhenzhen's heart suddenly burst, she didn't expect Teng Jianxiu to be so sensitive in this regard, so she subconsciously denied it.

"You don't know, or didn't she tell you? Just now, Xiao Lin's hands were full of blood, not only his own, but also the pheasant's, Gui Feng usually loves to be clean and alone, seeing that his hand was injured, he didn't say a word and used his mouth to ...... Shouldn't this girl have something that shouldn't have thoughts? ”

As he spoke, Teng Jianxiu's gaze sank.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at her suddenly changed eyes, and her heart burst again.

Oops!

Looking at the eldest lady like this, it seems that she disagrees with Gui Feng and Lin Qingyuan being together.

"Probably not, right? Even if you have a little thought, I think it doesn't matter, Lin Qingyuan is very good, and he knows how to care about people......"

Without waiting for Ye Zhenzhen to finish speaking, Teng Jianxiu sighed and interrupted her.

"He's good, but what's the use of being good? I think at the beginning, we all looked at Li Guohua very well, he was diligent, he would come to things, he would care about people, and he would take the initiative. I thought it was a good family affair for Gui Xian, but in the end, that bastard thing was just using Gui Xian and your Uncle Li from the beginning. ”

Ye Zhenzhen was silent.

Teng Jianxiu's words, she couldn't refute them.

In his heart, he only silently sweated for Yang Guifeng.

If there was no such thing as Li Guohua, she might just need to confirm Lin Qingyuan's intentions.

But now, she thinks that even if it is two people who are willing to do so, this elder will be very sad.

However, Ye Zhenzhen didn't reveal anything, the matter left and right is Yang Guifeng's own, whether to advance or retreat, she has to make her own decision.

"Auntie, you're right, you're worried, but it's not necessarily, Gui Feng is outgoing and likes to make friends, and he was probably frightened just now, so he didn't have a brain."

Teng Jianxiu nodded, but he made a note of it in his heart, thinking that it would be good to mention Jiang Ying when he turned around.

*

In the winter, artemisia is hard to find.

However, there are also some tenacious ones, lying in the snow and starting to pull out the new stamen, Yang Guifeng followed the memory to lead Lin Qingyuan to a clearing, bent down and began to push the snow away with his hands, and carefully pulled a little sharp artemisia leaves under the snow.

After more than ten minutes, he found a handful, hurriedly closed his hands, rubbed it into slag vigorously, and applied it to Lin Qingyuan's knife edge.

Although he had already put his weight down very carefully and carefully, as soon as Yang Guifeng made a move, Lin Qingyuan still gasped in pain.

"Shhh...... Light...... Tap ......

Seeing him crying out in pain, and looking at the place where he was standing, the snow was dyed red, Yang Guifeng remembered that his eyes were moist, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"You bear with it for a while, you've lost a lot of blood, and you can't make up for all those pheasants and hares."

As he spoke, the strength in his hand increased a little, just to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.

Lin Qingyuan heard her crying, and didn't shout anymore, gritted his teeth and endured the pain and let her fiddle.

I have to say that Artemisia has a good effect on stopping bleeding, and after she pressed him with Artemisia for a while, the bleeding stopped, and Yang Guifeng exhaled quietly.

Then, he took out his handkerchief and wrapped it around his hand.

"Don't move when it's wrapped, don't rub the artemisia off. Stand here and wait for me for a while, I'll find some artemisia vegetables to go back, and when it's a little later, it won't bleed easily, so I removed the previous handle and washed it well, and changed the dressing again. ”