The man on the tree picked persimmons, his beautiful face was hidden among the branches and leaves, and he was extremely handsome and chic, "Ripe persimmons, send a dozen to the grandmother at the end of the village, and we will eat the rest." If you can't finish eating, we can make persimmons and hide them, and take them out to eat by the fire in the winter. ”

Shen Miaoyan flipped through the cloth pocket again, "Ah, why did you take off the uncooked ones?" It's a bit green! ”

"The green ones are made into crispy persimmons!" The man saw a large persimmon above his head and carefully picked it, "Have you ever eaten a crisp persimmon?" Very sweet. ”

"Of course I did." Shen Miaoyan looked up at him, "But will you do it?" ”

The man was in the light and shadow, looking down and smiling, "What is there that I won't?" ”

Although he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and despite being in the mountains and forests, his smile was so beautiful that it seemed to be a combination of all the splendor of the world, which was dazzling.

If you have never seen him, then you will definitely not believe that there are such glorious and chic people in the world.

Shen Miaoyan looked a little stunned, and it wasn't until he jumped off the tree that he came back to his senses.

Jun Shuying put the cloth bag full of persimmons into the ox cart, jumped to the position of the cart and sat down, and said casually: "Why is your face red?" Bitten by mosquitoes? Go back and rub some anthelmintic medicine. ”

Shen Miaoyan touched her hot face and said hello sullenly.

Back at the wooden house, Shen Miaoyan first put the chickens, ducklings and rabbits in the yard.

Jun Shuying pinched a bowl of herbal tea, leaned against the back door, and sipped slowly while watching Shen Miaoyan tease the rabbit.

"Jun Shuying, I think we still lack a few small sheds. If it rains, the rabbits have nowhere to go. Shen Miaoyan sat on the steps and said seriously while feeding the rabbits with cabbage.

"I'll do it in the afternoon." Men are serious.

"You'll also make a small shed?" The girl turned back.

"What's there I won't? In addition to political affairs, I can do the rest, cooking, chopping wood and laundry, weaving and farming, carpenter and gardener, there is nothing I can't do. Jun Shuying raised her eyebrows and glanced at the girl on the steps with disgust, "You think they are all like you, you don't work hard and don't distinguish between grains." ”

Shen Miaoyan's face turned red, but what the other party said was the truth, and she couldn't argue, so she had to change the topic: "You are the prince, how can you do these things?" ”

"Can't the prince learn this?" Jun Shuying's face showed arrogance, "I used to be young and rebellious, I didn't say goodbye, I ran to the mountains and lived in the mountains for half a year, but my father, the princess and the Manchu Dynasty were in a hurry, when I came back, you didn't see their expressions, hahaha......"

He laughed a few times, but he didn't know what to think of, and he didn't laugh again.

Shen Miaoyan stood up and looked up at him at the bottom of the steps.

The fine autumn sun sprinkled on his face, and the pair of Danfeng eyes revealed a faint loneliness and sadness.

Jun Lie is not a good father to the fourth brother, but to Jun Shuying, he is a loving father.

But he didn't even see Jun Lie for the last time.

She walked up the steps and gently hugged Jun Shuying's waist.

The mountain village is quiet and peaceful, and the two of them look like a fairy couple under the plum tree.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Miaoyan let go of his hand and said with a smile: "It's time for lunch!" ”

Lunch is also cooked by Jun Shuying, the stove in the kitchen is an earthen stove, the water used to cook rice is a mountain spring, and the firewood burned is fruit charcoal, and the cooked rice is particularly sweet and crystalline.

There was a thick layer of golden yellow pot under the rice, Jun Shuying knew that Shen Miaoyan liked to eat this, so she specially left the pot for her, and put the shrimp and diced pork chili sauce bought from the market on it, which tasted fragrant, spicy and crispy, and Shen Miaoyan had red eyes after eating it.

She was so spicy that she raised her hand and fanned her mouth, "I've never eaten this, it's delicious!" ”

"The pots of big families, even the subordinates don't look down on them, they are all used to feed the animals, so naturally you haven't eaten them." Jun Shuying chuckled and wiped the sauce from the corners of her lips with a handkerchief.

After the two had lunch, Jun Shuying was going to make crispy persimmons and asked Shen Miaoyan to go to the kitchen to get a soup bowl.

Shen Miaoyan came out of the kitchen, but saw that this guy found a jar of wine out of nowhere, tore off the mud, and the mellow aroma of wine immediately diffused.

Jun Shuying scooped a scoop of gourd, tasted it greedily, and exclaimed: "This year's newly brewed osmanthus wine tastes wonderful!" ”

Shen Miaoyan came over with a big bowl and asked curiously, "Where did it come from?" ”

"When I borrowed the ox cart, I took it from the village chief's house." The man scooped a scoop of wine into the soup bowl.

"Take? You stole it, right? Shen Miaoyan disliked.

"Good wine with a gentleman, how can it be considered stealing?" Jun Shuying was full of words, "What's more, I put a silver ingot in the place where he hid the wine, and if it is wonderful, it is really serious." ”

Shen Miaoyan couldn't help but kick him, "Tell people that you want to buy wine, will you die?" ”

Jun Shuying smiled and took this kick, and soaked the unripe persimmons into osmanthus wine one by one.

After soaking for a while, he asked Shen Miaoyan to take the sealed jar and put the persimmons in it one by one.

"Is that all right?" The girl sat at the table with her hands on her cheeks, "How long will it take to eat?" ”

"Three or four days." Jun Shuying sealed the jar, sniffed the wine, and couldn't help but drink another scoop.

Shen Miaoyan snatched the gourd scoop from his hand, and the disgust between his eyebrows was even worse, "Don't drink it!" I'm going to make a nest for the chicks later! ”

Jun Shuying looked at her, her thin lips raising a smile of unknown meaning.

Shen Miaoyan was a little annoyed, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Jun Shuying stretched out her hand and pinched her face, "Laugh at you like a verbose mother-in-law." ”

The faces of the two were very close to each other, and between their eyes, it seemed that a fire was born.

Shen Miaoyan took the lead in looking away and ran downstairs with a red face.

Jun Shuying played with the persimmon in the jar, and the smile on the corner of her lips was even bigger.

The two spent an afternoon building three low-slung huts in the backyard out of green bricks.

Shen Miaoyan took the straw and spread it inside, and said with a smile: "Let's not make the door, when it rains, they can get in and shelter from the rain by themselves." ”

"It's all wonderful." Jun Shuying washed his hands in the basin, and the tail note went up.

Shen Miaoyan saw that the sun had not yet set, so he found a few wooden boards, engraved the words "rabbit's nest" and "chicken's nest", and hung them outside the house.

But the little animals apparently didn't give her face, and the rabbits lived in the ducklings' nests, and the chickens lived in the rabbits' nests.

"Jun Shuying, they're messing around!" Shen Miaoyan, who was sitting on the small bench, put her hands on her cheeks, a little aggrieved.

Jun Shuying came over with a wet handkerchief to wipe her face, "They like it, let them go." ”

After wiping his face, Shen Miaoyan raised his head and was about to talk to him, but saw him staring at the corner and changed his face.

She followed his line of sight and saw two little rabbits eating the brightly blooming chrysanthemums.

"Uh......" she hurriedly got up and chased the rabbit away, laughing awkwardly, "will you make a flower fence for your flowers tomorrow?" ”

Jun Shuying responded, bent down to pick up a rabbit, and scared it fiercely: "If you dare to eat my flowers again, I will stew you!" ”

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The pot of the rural earthen stove, wrapped in sauce, is really delicious. Soak it in old hen soup or duck soup, which is also very fragrant!

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