Chapter 17: Grievances

"By the way, I just saw you climbing a tree, what are you going to do?"

Yao Jingjing was slightly embarrassed and said, "I saw a hole in the tree, and guessed that there was honey in it, so I wanted to climb up and get the honey." ”

Artyom was very surprised, and said, "Don't you want to die?" It's so high, it has to be five or six meters high, and once you step on the empty foot and fall, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

Yao Jingjing pursed her lips in a daze, like a child who had done something wrong.

"I heard that you and your husband sell honey in town?"

"Uh, yes, that's what we sell this wild honey."

"Wild honey can't make a lot of money, and besides, there is limited honey in this forest, and you can't go up to the tree hole that is too high."

Yao Jingjing nodded in agreement, sighed, and said, "Who said it wasn't, I also thought of this." ”

"Generally, when honey is sold, it is farmed, and I am dry farming."

"We can't do it. My husband and I had just come to this village, and we didn't know how to make money, so we thought about picking some honey and selling it first. ”

"I see you also farm?"

"Yes, I planted a few acres, planted some corn, cabbage, and soybeans, and there has been a bumper harvest yet."

Artyom nodded knowingly.

"Artyom, thank you for today, anyway. By the way, are you here to hunt? Catching a glimpse of Artyom holding a shotgun in his hand, he assumed he was here to hunt.

"Yes, I want to go and get some game, and Alexander wants to eat rabbit meat."

"Okay, you go get busy, I'll clean up here and go home."

"Okay, don't you climb the tree anymore, it's dangerous!"

"Okay, listen to you."

Smiling and waving at Yao Jingjing, Artyom walked into the depths of the forest. Looking at Artyom's burly back gradually moving away, Yao Jingjing's heart was warm, so she withdrew her gaze and returned home with an axe and a shotgun.

When I got home, it was already noon, walked into the bedroom, and glanced at Sergei who was still asleep on the bed, Yao Jingjing's nose suddenly became sour, and her heart became more and more aggrieved.

She came to the bedside, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Sergei, gently hugged Sergei's waist, pillowed her head on Sergei's chest, and tears poured out her eyes like a flood that broke the embankment, wetting Sergei's clothes.

The sudden coolness on his chest made Sergei wake up slowly, and he caught a glimpse of the person in his arms sniffling from time to time, he gently rubbed Yao Jingjing's head, and said softly: "Why are you crying again?" ”

"I'm so wronged, I want to cry."

"Did something happen?"

"I went to the mountains to pick honey just now, and we dug all the tree holes in the low places, so I thought about whether to climb the trees to see the tree holes in the high places, alas, I didn't think about falling down."

Sergei's breath tightened, and he said worriedly: "Jingjing, are you okay?" Let me see. ”

Yao Jingjing got up and looked at Sergei, who looked her up and down, as if nothing was wrong.

"Where does it hurt?"

Yao Jingjing shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I'm not injured, I'm just a little sore." ”

Hearing this, Sergei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Yao Jingjing's face, and said, "It's okay, don't climb trees in the future, that's not what you should do." ”

"I'm not trying to make more money yet." The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and Yao Jingjing's tears couldn't stop falling.

Sergei sighed guiltily: "I really wronged you, I'm sick again now, and I should climb the tree." ”

"I can't let you climb anymore. You old arms and legs, what will I do if you fall down and fall badly. You can't be okay. After speaking, Yao Jingjing hugged Sergei's neck, face against his face, and lay on one side.