Not only was the meat marinated the night in advance, but Lin He also deliberately used soybean oil to make barbecue ingredients.

The charcoal is spread on the ground, stones are placed on both sides, and fresh bamboo chips are used as grills in the middle, because it is fresh, and the charcoal has no open flame, so it will not burn for a while.

Fragrant barbecue, accompanied by rice simmered in clay pots, today they finally have a luxury, and they are addicted to eating.

When he was full, Lin He actually touched a few sweet potatoes and buried them in the charcoal fire, and after waiting for an hour, he could start eating.

After lunch, a few people slept in the shade of the tree, and when they woke up, Lin He discussed with Li Changhui what kind of cabin they wanted and where to build the most suitable place, and finally Li Yu and Li Hao also participated in the discussion.

Originally, I only wanted a small cabin for the shade, but in the end, at the suggestion of a few people, it became a small house, with bedrooms, kitchens, storage, and two bedrooms.

In Li Yu's words, when the time comes, he will sleep in the same room with his two younger brothers, and his father and mother will sleep in the same room, which is just right.

When it's settled, it's just a matter of going to the town and finding the right people to work with, and then they'll be more comfortable next time they come over.

In the end, Lin He looked at Li Changhui with some surprise: "I thought you wouldn't agree." ”

Building a small wooden house on the mountain for recreation, This kind of romantic thing, no matter how you look at it, is not like what a rough man like Li Changhui would do.

However, Li Changhui just smiled and didn't explain anything, just hugged Li An and went fishing again.

Probably because the little chef is always full of vitality, always inadvertently, talking about his visions and plans for the future, even if they are some very common ideas, but they also make him slowly return to the world from the original state of the walking dead.

He originally thought that it would be enough to stay in Xiang'an Village, just live, and raise a few children.

Now I find that even ordinary people can still be colorful and contented.

It's like now, a month ago, he never thought that one day he would be so calm fishing, without any distractions, only when the fish will be hooked, and what the little chef will do when he catches the fish.

It's a small thing, but I'm looking forward to it.

Just like the little chef suddenly mentioned the cabin, he couldn't help but start thinking that if it was the height of summer, he could come and stay here for a few days, it would be very pleasant.

Thinking about it, Li Changhui suddenly thought that there are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and after the cabin is built, he must find some herbs that repel mosquitoes, insects, snakes and scorpions and transplant them near the wooden house, otherwise, it will be easy to be bitten by snakes in summer.

With a slight flick, the hook was thrown out, and the sun was not so big at this time, and he deliberately turned sideways, using his body to block the sun for Li An in his arms.

Li An watched fishing for a long time in the morning, and now he also knew what his father was doing, and immediately began to dance, Li Changhui simply let him grab the bamboo pole to play, the little guy thought he was also fishing, and suddenly it was quiet, and his two eyes were also staring at the lake.

After a while, Li Yu and Li Hao also passed, and the father and son sat in rows, almost fishing in the same position.

Lin He was addicted to it for a while, and now he didn't want to move, leaning under a big tree near the forest, squinting his eyes, silently absorbing the aura, while looking at the father and son who were moving in unison.

I don't know if it's the blood relationship between father and son, or the role of words and deeds, these people are becoming more and more similar.

Looking at it, Lin He's gaze slowly gathered on Li Changhui's body, and then slowly moved down......

She still remembered that she had heard before that Li Changhui's buttocks had a birthmark exactly the same as that of her father-in-law.

It's a pity that she hasn't seen Li Changhui, and she hasn't had the opportunity to see it, and as for her father-in-law, it's even more impossible to see it.

Lin He always had a little doubt in her heart, she always couldn't connect Li Changhui with the honest man in the village.

She has never seen Li Changhui's original personality and appearance, but one thing must be admitted that the half of Li Changhui's face that has not been disfigured is indeed somewhat similar to her father-in-law.

But the face shape and body shape are completely different.

Father-in-law is the kind of common farmer who is hunched over and his shoulders are a little slumped, and he has no energy, especially when the other party is stronger than him, and he is even a little afraid of shrinking his neck.

And Li Changhui, no matter when and where, straightens his waist, and has long hands and long feet, and his posture is straight, just looking at his back, even if he is wearing coarse linen clothes, he feels extravagant.

This is an innate temperament that you can't learn by joining the army.

Moreover, during the war, the common people were arrested to fill the army, and nine times out of ten they were cannon fodder, and if they were lucky, they could still train for two or three months, and if they were unlucky, they would go to the battlefield as soon as they arrived at the border pass.

Under such conditions, it is already a blessing to be able to survive, not to mention that as far as Lin He knows, this is a twelve-year war, and it has only been two years since the end of the war.

And Li Changhui spent eight years in the non-stop rush to the battlefield.

Under such circumstances, he not only practiced a good archery, but also learned to read and write, and his writing was very beautiful and beautiful, and he even knew many medicinal herbs.

There is also that pair of short swords, since it is his own weapon, it means that this pair of short swords is also very good, even if Lin He has not seen it yet.

But the last time the wild boar was killed with one blow, she also heard Li Changsheng talk about it.

So powerful, how talented can you learn so many skills while participating in frequent battles?

In particular, if you don't have a half-time job, you can still have the time and energy to practice such good calligraphy?

How to think about it and feel strange.

When she first arrived in Xiang'an Village, she didn't think much about it, but the more she had contact with the people in Xiang'an Village, and the more she knew about the former 'Li Changhui', the more Lin He began to mumble in her heart.

How do you think about it, how do you feel strange.

But there is no evidence, besides, what if there is evidence, she just feels strange and suspicious, and she doesn't plan to really get to the bottom of it.

As for whether Li Changhui is 'Li Changhui' or not, whatever he cares, his own parents and relatives have recognized it, so she doesn't have to care.

After all, the person she knows and contacts is only the current Li Changhui.

It's just that Lin He has been wondering in his heart, if the scar on Li Changhui's face is really good, what does he look like?

It must be better than the appearance of her brain making up against the face that is not injured!

It's a pity that Li Changhui just doesn't want to get rid of the scars, and it's because of this that she becomes more and more suspicious.

Alas, it's a pity.

(End of chapter)