The crops of the old Song family are all planted in the field, and the nine hairs do not need to go to the ground, and they are thinking about how to bring disaster to the wild vegetables and wild things on the mountain. However, it is spring, and they do not move, except for pheasants and hares, which are more fertile prey.

Song Ziran slipped off the kang, pulled out her shoes, picked up her small basket and rushed out. As soon as she rushed out of the room, she was picked up by Song Ermao - as long as her brothers are there, she never touches the ground when she goes out. My sister who is pampered by my brother, how happy is she!

Uncle Zhang said that there are many more hare nests on the mountain than last year, and he is worried about the rabbit disaster. Let's go up the hill and dig the rabbit hole. Brother Sanmao took the small basket in her hand, walked beside her, and explained softly the purpose of going up the mountain.

Don't look at the third aunt Zhang Chunmei, who has a lot of stinky problems, her sons, none of them follow her. Brother Sanmao is delicate and mild-tempered; Qimao is lively and generous, and he is very popular among the big children in the village. Needless to say, Jiumao is a little naïve, talks a lot, and competes with Bamao for his sister's favor all day long.

"Brother, brother! Little Ten is also going, take Little Ten with you! Xiao Shi staggered after him and accidentally tripped up.

"Go, go! Don't look back, pretend you didn't hear! Six Mao urged quietly, and Nine Mao invariably quickened their pace. Xiao Shi's miserable cry sounded behind them. Song Ziran felt a loss of sympathy in her heart, and she was soon left behind again.

After walking a long way, Jiumao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, we walked fast, otherwise we would have been tripped by Xiao Shi." It's not that he can't take him up the mountain, the key is that he has too many things to do, one will be thirsty, one will be hungry, one will urine, and one will be tired...... Sick of it! Not at all as good as my sister when she was a child! ”

Ermao smiled and said, "When my sister was as old as Xiao Shi, when did you take her up the mountain?" The milk protects my sister, which is more delicate than the eyeballs, so I don't dare to hand it over to us! If she hadn't been called to his house by Uncle Bolt today, we might not have been able to steal my sister out! ”

Steal? As for it? If she wants to come out, flush the milk and coquettishly, and get it easily, why bother so much?

"I know where there are many rabbit nests!" Four fur is solid, often running on the mountains with his friends in the village, and he is so familiar with the nearby hills as his own back garden.

After walking for nearly half an hour, I arrived at the place where Simao said. This small hill is full of potholes, almost all of which are made by rabbits. A few hairs of the Song family began to pick up firewood and smoked rabbit holes.

Ermao put Fuya down and told her: "Sister, don't run away, what is there to call my brothers." There are many snakes on the mountain in spring, so don't go to a place deep in the grass! ”

As soon as Song Ziran heard that there were snakes, she hurriedly picked several medicinal herbs nearby and mixed them with the original spices in the purse - it can repel snakes, insects, rats and ants.

There are a lot of wild vegetables in this area, such as mother-in-law, garlic, and koji hemp cabbage...... She wasn't very interested. Not far away, she saw clusters of thorny old buds, and clusters of green and reddish buds came out from the branches, and the freshness was just right.

The thorny sprouts, also known as the "thorny sprouts", do not have a bitter taste like other wild vegetables. The thorny sprouts are delicious and sweet, tender and mellow, and rich in game, and are known as the "king of wild vegetables" and "ginseng on the tree". After scalding with water, it can be eaten with dipping sauce, or scrambled eggs, stir-fried meat, and made fillings.

Although the thorny bud tree is not tall, it has dense small thorns on the trunk, which makes it more difficult to pick. Her nine brothers had been paying attention to her, and when they saw that she wanted to pick thorny shoots, they immediately sent Bamao and Jiumao over to help.

The brothers used their forks to bend the slivers of the thorny buds to the point where the younger sister could reach them with her hand. It's not that they don't want to do it for them, but they can't bear to deprive their sister of the pleasure of picking them by hand.

The clumps of thorny shoots were picked, and Song Ziran's small basket was also full. She has a sweet smile on her face - let the milk make her "scrambled eggs with prickly sprouts" at night. If only there were more, tomorrow we will go to the town to cut some meat and make dumplings to eat! It's been a long time since I've eaten dumplings at home!

"Quick! Grab it, grab it! The brothers also had a result, and the rabbits, who were dizzy from the smoke, did not escape the siege and interception of the brothers after all, and became the prey of their cages.

"Over here, I see it!" Simao chased a rabbit into the dense forest.

Suddenly, he burst out shouting, "Who are you?" actually attacked me - eldest brother, second brother, fifth brother, come on! Somebody's going to kill me, oh-"

Song Damao, Ermao, Simao and Wumao picked up the branches at hand and rushed away in the direction where the sound came. Sanmao stayed where he was, gathered his younger brothers and sisters together, and guarded behind him.

Song Ziran stretched her neck anxiously and looked into the forest. Brother Da Mao, Brother Ermao and Brother Wu fought with a man in black, and Brother Si Mao was lying on the ground covered in blood.

The black-clothed masked man had extremely high martial arts, and if he hadn't been seriously injured, the three-and-a-half-year-old boy wouldn't have been able to move ten moves in his hands. He has a sharp blade in his hand, and Song Damao and the others can only rely on their flexible bodies to wander around him.

The fourth brother is lying on the ground and his life and death are uncertain, and the three elder brothers have not been learning martial arts for a long time, and their strength will always run out...... It's not the way to go!

Song Ziran vigorously blew the bone flute hanging on his chest. This is a gadget given to her by her godfather, saying that she always likes to run up the mountain, and if she gets lost, she will blow the bone flute.

However, at this time they were too far away from the village, and today the godfather drove the ox cart to the town again. You still have to save yourself!

Song Ziran's consciousness sank into the storage room, where there were some medicinal materials she had brought from her godmother. She quickly integrated these herbs in her heart, and took materials from her side, and soon gathered the materials to make itchy medicine.

She simply grinds the material with stone and mixes it in a certain proportion. At this time, the fight in the forest was still in full swing, and the three elder brothers began to have wounds.

Song Ziran handed the itching medicine to Sanmao, and said hurriedly: "Third brother, if you throw this on the man in black, it is best to throw it on his exposed skin." ”

Song Sanmao's kung fu is not as good as those three, but his body is flexible, and his light kung fu is the best one among the brothers. Without hesitation, he took the medicine bag and ran quickly towards the forest.

Song Damao saw him coming over and said anxiously, "What are you doing here?" Go down the hill and move the rescuers. Go find Jiang Qiuyuan! "Jiang Qiuyuan's martial arts are the highest among the younger generation, and he can almost fight with his father.

Song Sanmao didn't squeak, but made a false move, made a feint, and threw the medicine bag given by his sister when the man in black withdrew his sword and returned to defense.

Although I don't know what this pack of medicine is for, my sister must have her intentions when he asked him to do it. Could it be...... Poison? Aunt Jiang has such a big heart that she actually gave poison to a four-year-old child......