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The breeze blows over the walls, and the remnants of the climbing vines sway on the ground.

Song Huan got up late again.

This time she wasn't in a hurry, someone sent her brother anyway.

As soon as Song Huan opened the door, there was a set of clothes piled up on the table in the middle hall, and Fu Yuanzhi was bowing his head to sew and mending.

Song Huan looked at the bamboo pole outside, and then at the extremely familiar clothes on the table, "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Yuanzhi immediately straightened up, looked up at Song Huan and said, "I see that your coat is torn." ”

Of course, Song Huan knew that his clothes were torn.

She was actually a little embarrassed.

She's still angry!

If his own clothes are sewn and mended, then she will be even more unable to support them!

But when she tasted it, she was a little secretly happy, what the hell?!

Song Huan couldn't look directly at his feelings.

Since he didn't know what to say, Song Huan went directly to wash.

Fu Yuanzhi looked at the back that was a little angry, his eyes were smiling, and he raised a doting smile.

Song Huan's washing and eating morning food were all carried out in the kitchen, and she didn't want to go out to face that person yet.

But if she doesn't come, people won't be able to come?

Fu Yuanzhi showed his masterpiece to Song Huan, "How about this pattern?" ”

This happened a lot over the past three years.

Song Huan was used to it, so he reflexively looked over and replied, "Haven't you always embroidered this?" ”

After that, Song Huan "......"

Fu Yuanzhi glanced at Xiangyun's embroidery, "Don't you think it's a little regressive?" ”

Song Huan snorted coldly.

Fu Yuanzhi chuckled, "I'll improve it again, I see that your purse is also worn out, let's embroider another one, it's still the same?" ”

Song Huan covered his purse with his right hand, and his heart was crazy, "......"

Let's go! Eldest brother!

Please!

As soon as Fu Yuan entered the middle hall and sat down, Song Huan quickly took the equipment and walked out of the courtyard with his hind feet.

Walk all the way.

Out of the city gate, Song Huan went straight to yesterday's location.

Suddenly, Song Huan heard someone behind him shouting to him.

Song Huan looked back uncertainly.

At first glance, the face is familiar.

Take a closer look, oh~ She knows this person.

Song Huan didn't know what this person was calling him for, so he only smiled politely, "Master Fu, just go home?" ”

Fu Xuelin nodded, "I stayed and participated in the cultural meeting, it's only a little late."

Miss Song, where are you going? ”

Song Huan directly pointed out the location of the bamboo forest, "Go hunting." ”

Fu Xuelin smiled softly, "Miss Song is very powerful, speaking of which, among the women I have seen, you are the most special." ”

Song Huan, "......"

Yes, she has no father or mother, and if she is not special, she and her brother will have to drink the northwest wind.

Fu Xuelin may also realize that his words are not very appropriate, so he changed the topic and said, "Is Chuanlin still with you?" I was tired of Miss Song helping me bring him a word of congratulations, I thought he would stay to attend the meeting, but I didn't expect him to leave so early. ”

Song Huan, "......"

Counting you two cousins, I'm still an outsider.

However, there are also extenuating circumstances.

In the past three years, Fu Yuanzhi has ignored the Fu family.

Song Huan didn't agree or disagree, but asked, "What is Wenhui?" ”

Fu Xuelin's tone did not change and he was not displeased by Song Huan's reaction, "The Wenhui is actually a gathering of bachelors to drink and write poems and learn from each other. ”

Song Huan understood.

It's also an indirect friendship to broaden your network, right?

Fu Yuanzhi didn't participate?

Tut-tut, I didn't expect him to be quite tall in his bones?

Fu Yuanzhi must know that Song Huan thinks so, he must be wronged.

To be honest, Fu Yuanzhi is not good at this kind of literary meeting.

In the Song family, it is equivalent to three years of isolation from the world, plus the previous four years, his memory is still stuck in the scene of going to the government at the age of ten.

After seven years, he is not comfortable in many places.

It can be said that Song Huan, a non-native, adapts better than him.

In terms of learning and writing poetry, he can also follow others to say that he is ugly.

If you talk about current events, you can't make up for it in a few days.

Open your mouth to reveal that he's a nerd who doesn't care about anything.

Although he is passive.

And on that occasion, he still needs to think twice before he dares to speak, after all, he may casually bring out a person in it, and he can't afford to offend.

In this way, his mind will be greatly consumed, and it is better not to go than to do so.

Take advantage of these days to make up for some of the evils of current affairs.

He bought it all.

Song Huan and Fu Xuelin are actually really not acquainted, and the three years in Big Banyan Village are not common.

As the future star of Big Banyan Village, it is an exaggeration to say that there can be no woman who is about to talk about marriage within a radius of ten miles from him.

As long as there is a hint of it, it can be snuffed out by the Fu family.

The two didn't have anything in common to say, and they said goodbye to each other when they felt that they were almost done.

Fu Xuelin watched Song Huan enter the bamboo forest, and then turned around and entered the tea shed.

In the tea shed, a young man in a brown shirt was drinking tea, with a large burden beside him.

"Coming back so soon? I didn't expect you to be so familiar with that Song Ya? ”

Fu Qinglin looked at Fu Xuelin with a mocking expression.

He had never seen Fu Xuelin take the initiative to call any woman.

Fu Xuelin shook his head, "You misunderstood. ”

Fu Qinglin didn't believe it, and when he saw that Fu Xuelin didn't want to say more, he shut up.

Fu Xuelin didn't look at people who were gentle and friendly, but his sixth sense told him that it was better to keep to himself.

Fu Qinglin is the grandson of the main family in Big Banyan Village three years ago, and he is one year older than Fu Xuelin.

The knowledge is not bad, but the luck is a little bad, I fell and injured my leg last time and couldn't go, and I didn't pass the college exam this time.

He didn't take it very seriously, he looked indifferent, but he was worried about Lizheng.

After the two settled the bill, they continued to rush to the big banyan tree village.

Song Huan came to the place where the trap was made yesterday.

After a few days, I finally got a harvest.

A trap caught a pheasant, and a rockfall trap hit a mouse, and yesterday's bamboo trap was not triggered.

Song Huan's scalp tingled when he looked at the mountain rat, but since he caught it, he always felt that it was not cost-effective not to take it.

Mountain rats are also meat, so if you don't eat them yourself, you can sell them, so someone should want them......

Song Huan threw the pheasant and the mountain mouse into the sack, and then used the trap as the center of the circle to make a circle to expand the unfamiliar area, gradually expanding the exploration radius.

When he walked to a steep slope, Song Huan found that the bracken leaves in that place were turned over.

Normally, bracken is face up.

But now that it's turned over, it means that animals have passed by.

And the animal is not small.

Song Huan guessed that it might be a wild boar.

It has been three years since Song Huan last caught a wild boar, and she also took shit luck.

Later, let alone wild boars, wild boar hair has never been seen.

Thinking of the selling price of the wild boar last time, Song Huan was excited.

Wild boars are extremely ferocious wild animals, especially adult wild boars.

It is extremely destructive, with rough skin and thick flesh, and is extremely aggressive.

They are mostly in groups, with each group consisting of six to twenty individuals, with groups of four to ten being more common.

It is impossible for Song Huan to directly face the wild boars in the cluster, especially the adult wild boars.

However, she can also dig a trap and let the boar fall into it on its own, so that her chances of victory are much better and the possibility of injury is avoided.

But she didn't bring a hoe with her today.

I'll have to do it again tomorrow.