"My good man, are you hurt by the tiger you fought on!"

Fang Cuihua looked the little girl up and down, for fear of being injured.

"Don't worry, the herbs are dug in the mountains, and tiger skins are good things." An Ran remembered that the bandit leaders in the mountains would have a tiger skin chair, which was powerful and domineering.

"Little sister, you can take me there next time, I also want to fight the tiger." Wen Ming flexed his muscles and picked up the tiger on the ground with one hand.

Put down the small basket safely, how can there be so many tigers in this mountain.

"Sister Ah Ling, these are all fresh herbs dug up today, we will plant this, and we will dry these things."

The girl with a high ponytail picks up the fresh herbs from the basket, finds a clay pot, fills it with special soil, and transplants the herbs into the clay pot, and the developed roots are planted in a special medicine field.

Ah Ling is more confident and calm than when she is younger, Furong has a beautiful face, her eyes are clear, she has learned a lot of kung fu from Lei Jian, a half-man, and her temperament is also a lot more capable and heroic.

Wen Ming carried a large piece of wood on his shoulder, and as soon as the wood landed, Wen Yuan began to measure the size.

The two of them are older in the children's pile, and Wen Ming's age of seventeen eats eighteen, and the amount of food is increasing day by day.

Wen Yuan is only one year younger, and the two of them are full of youthful spirit and energy, and they are thinking about repairing Wangshan Tower every day.

Grandpa said, wait until the Wangshan Tower is repaired, let everyone go out of the mountain.

"Big brother, aren't you building Wangshan Tower with your uncle, how about it, I'll take a look."

"Little sister, be careful, it's not built yet."

Wen Ming caught up, where did the little sister go?

Climb to the top floor of the Wangshan Tower, which has not yet been built, and this floor is eighteen stories high and has been built for three years.

Standing on it, you can have an unobstructed view, the broken hair of An Ran's sideburns is blown up by the wind, the sun sets, the huge red disc, the birds fly slowly from this end of the mountain to the other end of the mountain, if you turn over the majestic green mountains, you may be able to see a different world.

"Little sister, let's go down and see, it's too dangerous here." Wen Ming didn't dare to approach, only to see the little girl's feet hanging outside, shaking slightly.

"Big brother, do you want to go out of the mountain?" An Ran asked very seriously, this group of teenagers should have their own world.

Wen Ming looked into the distance, of course he thought, although the days in the mountains were calm and comfortable, and the mountains were interesting, but he always had a dream in his heart.

He could always dream of the general that his grandfather told them about when he was a child, wearing armor and fighting in all directions.

An Ran listened to the eldest brother seriously, and his eyes were full of anticipation and fantasy of his handsome appearance riding a horse and holding a gun.

"Brother, I'll show you something."

An Ran took the young man's hand, went to the next floor, and took out the handsome armor that had been dusted with her for many years.

"Wow! This suit of armor is so handsome! ”

Wen Ming caressed his hands lovingly, and couldn't wait to put it on.

"How? It feels bigger, it's okay, little sister, do you think it's presentable, if only there was a spear. ”

An Ran smiled, but the height and waist of the eldest brother were still a little unable to support this powerful and domineering armor.

"Big brother, it's good to go and fight a piece of our own world when we go out of the mountain." An Ran has a dream in her heart, she doesn't want to be a frog at the bottom of the well, the world's great rivers and mountains are still waiting for her to see.

"Of course, little sister, I'll call you whatever you want in the future, and talk about it."

Wen Ming lay on the guardrail, looking forward to making a difference in the future and becoming famous all over the world.

"It's time to eat!"

Wenhua shouted at the top of his throat, and every time he ate, the little sister was nowhere to be seen.

"What are you going to eat today?" An Ran patted Wenhua from behind, put his hands behind his back, sniffing the smell in the air, let me guess, today is tomato scrambled eggs, potato stewed pork ribs, and garlic sprouts fried bacon.

An Ran looked at the food on the table, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, this pork rib was stewed until it was deboned, and the soup splashed in his mouth, leaving a fragrant tooth.

"It's not the same again, so I went to wash my hands and eat with chopsticks."

Li Zhenxiang saw that her daughter directly picked up a long piece of pork ribs with her bare hands, and ate it fragrantly, it didn't look like a girl.

"Coal, go get your bowl."

The little black man was very clever, took out the bowl that had been placed behind him early in his mouth, and flicked his tail and waited to be fed.

An Ran gnawed off half of the long ribs and left the other half for Xiao Heizi.

Xiao Heizi's teeth are very good, the bones can be bitten and swallowed, and the black fur is also shiny, and the physique is strong.

Father Wang and Ah Gong Lu peeled peanuts, their faces were full of red light, and they drank happily.

"This bacon is the first time today, it's not bad, Aunt Hua, you can taste it."

"Don't clip it, it's all piled up, eat quickly." Grandma Hua smiled, she has gained weight in the past few years, and she is full of blessings.

"Mother, I don't eat fat!"

The girl who spoke cocked her mouth and put the large pieces of meat in the bowl back on the plate.

"You're used to it, I haven't had to eat it before, and now I know how to talk about it."

Mei scolded her little daughter, this girl is getting more and more squeamish, she doesn't eat like this.

"If you eat it, you will gain weight, but if you grow fat, it will not look good." Fang Yuexin looked at Lei Jian who was eating heavily, if she got fat, Brother Jian wouldn't like her, she would become beautiful.

"Why are you so thin, you look at the people Wenzhen, how happy they are when they are fat, and they are blessed with meat on their faces." Mei saw that his daughter's eyes looked at the guy opposite from time to time, and naturally knew that little Jiujiu.

"Little sister, this rib is for you, there is a lot of meat on it." Wen Ming picked up a large piece of pork ribs, which was full of essence, and the fat and thin were evenly matched.

An Ran looked at the waistband of his trousers that he had just loosened, and hiccup~ I really couldn't eat.

"Hey! Why did you give it to him again, that's what I gave you, clip it back. ”

Wen Ming stretched out his bowl and made a gesture to clip the ribs back from Lei Jian's bowl.

"This is given to me by my little sister, and now I have bitten it." Lei Jian picked up the ribs in his hand, and his figure flashed, so that Wen Ming couldn't grasp it.

"Hey, just a piece of ribs, what do you earn, I'll get you a big pot tomorrow."

Wen Ming puffed up, this is not ribs or not ribs Okay, this is what he gave to his little sister, and my little sister likes to eat this the most.

"Big brother, look at my belly, I'm really full." She gave Lei Jian just because Brother Jian was really good at eating, and she carefully found that everyone would pick up the dishes for their favorite people first, and no one would give Lei Jian the dishes, she would give him the dishes every time.

"It's time for you to wash the dishes today."

After the meal was full, the dishes were all done by the children of them, in pairs.

Of course, Enron was not among them, taking a walk to eat, teasing the cats on the ground with the large cat teasing stick in his hand.

"Sister Ah Ling, you're reading again."

Li Aling nodded, and when she finished reading the book, she was going to implement the kung fu she learned yesterday.

An Ran also took out the book and tinkered with his own prescription.

"Sister Wenzhen, this is a washed big green date."

The plate in the direction of the cloud climbed up to the second floor, the sound of the waterfall outside was still there, and the rich and fragrant honeysuckle bloomed around half of the buttress, yellow and white interlaced between the green leaves.

On the stage, those who read books read books, those who tinkered with herbs played herbs, and those who played chess played chess.

Wen Jing sat in the bright light and practiced calligraphy, and there were thin beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

(End of chapter)