Chapter 125: Apricots

Song Hao thought in her heart, Song Yunshan went to plant it by himself, and there was no result?

So she went up the hill again.

By the time she arrived, it was already late.

Song Yunshan had already replanted the seeds.

Song Hao took advantage of the fact that Song Yunshan went to the traps laid around to see if there was any prey, and walked around the cave.

The mist evaporating from the hot springs and the faint green mist filled the entire cave.

The seeds of the plant, full of green mist, have quietly sprouted in the soil.

The green mist that shrouds the cave does not give rise to plants all at once, but is a silent method of moisturizing things.

You won't see a plant emerging from the soil at a glance.

But tomorrow, when we look at it, these newly planted seeds must already have sprouts.

It will take less than a month for it to blossom and bear fruit.

Because in recent days, he has always come to walk around this cave, so Song Hao is also a little familiar with the terrain he is facing.

At this moment, Song Zhen was wandering around.

Waiting for Song Yunshan to find Song Hao.

Song Zhen was looking at a tree full of apricots in a daze.

The canopy-like canopy is covered with orange fruits, and it looks very beautiful when it looks golden.

On the sunny side of the apricot, there is a faint flush, like a beauty smeared with fat powder, at this time hiding in the branches and leaves, looking at the passers-by shyly and timidly.

Song Yunshan was a little surprised: "Is the fruit of the apricot tree ripe now?" ”

Pinch your fingers and calculate, it will take a while for the apricots to ripen.

The apricot trees in the village that were taken care of were still green, but the fruit of the tree in front of me was ripe.

Song Zhen said, "It was Xiao Mink who brought me to find it." ”

When encountering something that was not clearly explained, Song Hao directly threw the pot to Xiao Mink.

Of course, the fruits on ordinary apricot trees will not ripen so early, and there must be a reason for Song Hao.

Because she had only spawned vines at most before, tall trees like this, she still had to try.

The apricot tree has not been raised much, but has only grown some new branches, but the fruit that has already been there has already been is ripe.

The wild fruits in the mountains definitely don't taste very good.

But this apricot tree is now an outlier.

Song Yunshan picked one and tasted it, there was a sweetness in the mouth, with a faint sourness, and the taste was soft and glutinous.

Let people eat one, and want to eat another!

Song Yunshan said, "Zhen'er, let's pick these apricots back today!" ”

Of course, Song Zhen has no opinion, these endless apricots can also be made into preserved fruits or wine, even if they can't be sold, keep them for their own consumption, it is also a good thing.

So when the two of them went down the mountain, in addition to the greens they wanted to take out, they also brought a lot of apricots.

When Mrs. Song saw this, she was also very surprised: "Are the apricots ripe?" Time flies! ”

Song Hao smiled, it's not that time flies fast, it's just that this apricot grows fast.

She watched Mrs. Song and Miao eating apricots separately, and they both praised the good taste, which made her not stop, and turned out a small bamboo basket, which was full of apricots.

I carried it and went to Mencius's house.

In the past two days, Meng Xiuxiu's spirit has improved a lot.

Seeing Song Zhen coming, of course no one in the Meng family stopped them, but they were very enthusiastic.

Song Zhen raised the bamboo basket in her hand and said with a smile: "Today, when my brother went up the mountain to hunt, he brought back some apricots and gave them to you to taste. ”

Song Zhen asked Meng Mu to find something to contain apricots, and poured half of it in.

Song Zhen said: "You just have to eat, it's not enough!" ”

After Song Hao finished delivering it to the Meng family, she went to Li Yaer's house again.

In fact, the conditions of the Meng family are good, and Meng's mother really doesn't like the wild fruits on the mountain, but she doesn't want to live up to Song Hao's good intentions, so she carefully washes them one by one.

After washing, she subconsciously put one in her mouth.

I was ready to sour my teeth.

But there was no sour taste in her mouth, and the sweet apricot fragrance bloomed in Meng Mu's mouth, making her feel that the whole person was a little refreshed.

I ate several in a row.

Meng Mu stopped.

"Xiuxiu, this is sent by Song Hao, you can eat, but remember to leave some for your father and brother." Meng Mu commanded.

Meng Xiuxiu said crisply: "Got it." ”

When Song Hao came out of Li Yaer's house, the bamboo basket was empty.

She casually looked into a nearby house, and saw Song Qingya hiding her face and sobbing at this moment.

Song Zhen frowned, she was about to leave, she was not prepared to meddle in her affairs, especially the idle affairs in Liu Jinhua's house.

When it was Song Qingya, she raised her head and glanced at Song Zhen at this time.

Song Qingya in the courtyard looked very bad, and there were already thick dark circles on the edges of her eyes, and she was haggard as if she had withered grass after a long drought.

Song Zhen outside the courtyard was wearing a light cyan narrow-sleeved long skirt, and part of her hair was tied up with a ribbon on her head, which was beautiful and exquisite.

Even in the mountains, it seems that there is no way to hide the brilliance of this little girl.

Song Hao looked at Song Qingya like this, and said, "Song Qingya! ”

It stands to reason that she should call Song Qingya her sister.

But because of the contradiction between her and Liu Jinhua, Song Hao still didn't call it that.

Song Qingya pursed her lips and asked in a muffled voice, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Song Hao thought about it, and handed over the only three apricots left in his hand: "Give you apricots to taste." ”

Song Qingya hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Song Hao and took the apricot.

Song Hao said: "If you cry because of the last time you were kidnapped, then you don't have to, it's not us who are wrong, it's those mountain bandits!" ”

Song Qingya said, "Thank you." ”

Song Hao glanced at Song Qingya and felt that this Song Qingya was much stronger than Liu Jinhua.

"Eat the apricots directly, I don't want to give them to your mother and your brother." In Song Hao's eyes, she did not hide her dislike for Liu Jinhua and Song Hesheng.

She actually doesn't like Song Qingya very much.

But looking at it, I also know that this Song Qingya is under the oppression of Liu Jinhua and Song Hesheng, and she has not had a good life.

And last time, Song Qingya was attacked with her, and in her heart, she didn't want this accident to have any impact on these girls.

In a past life.

The rescue operations she participated in were innumerable, including those who fell into the water, got lost in a car accident, got lost in the mountains, or witnessed the murder scene.

Many of them need psychological counseling.

Because if you keep holding it back, looking at a small thing, it may become a demon in your heart and affect a person's life.

Song Hao didn't want these girls to suffer and torture in their hearts because of the bad things done by those mountain bandits.