Lin Su was on the periphery of the kitchen, and his soft gaze was always looking at Zhu Yanqu.

Then I went to look at the three black pottery three-legged pottery dings, and the six large casseroles simmering on the small stove.

In the bonfire, there were about 70 white taro and more than 50 sweet potatoes next to the burning red charcoal.

There are more than 60 laborers to prepare the bamboo materials used by Zhu, Xi, Jiang, Shen and Sen to build houses.

I heard that Yuli, the Liangwan people eat a lot, for fear that these will not be enough to eat.

After hesitating a few steps, he walked to Zhu Yanqu's side and asked in a low voice, "Yanqu, will it be too little?" ”

Zhu Yanqu was holding his sore waist, checking the raw and cooked state of the food in Ding, and turned his eyes to look at Lin Su.

"There are still four radishes in the basket," Zhu Yanqu was also worried about not enough food.

I turned sideways to look at the back basket on the side, and couldn't remember what else it was, so I walked over and looked at it carefully.

Looking back at Lin Su, "Auntie, there are eleven purple eggplants and six cabbages, these are enough, if they are not enough, it is too late to fry them now." ”

Lin Su's face was calm, "Okay." ”

Lin Su's thoughts were chaotic, he thought of something, and just wanted to ask Zhu Yanqu something.

I saw Zhu Yanqu pick up the cabbage in the back basket and hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Zhu Yanqu looked at Lin Su's warm eyes, as well as the slender knuckles stretched out, and the palms and fingertips had thin calluses.

"Give it to me, I'll wash it."

"Trouble auntie."

Lin Su took it, smiling gently, "It's not troublesome." ”

Zhu Yanqu sent Lin Su, Shen Ran, and Xi Yao to the lower reaches of the river together.

The gaze slowly shifts to the uphill slope of the pine forest with green pines straight.

Temporary shelters that have been proposed to be built, are open.

The three children sat on small washed rocks with their hands on their cheeks.

The round eyes went to look at this beautiful scenery.

Zhu Xingguo sat well-behaved, guarding Zhou Dongsheng and Gu Huayue, and when he saw his aunt's gaze, he hurriedly beckoned to her.

Zhu Yanqu smiled and waved in response, then turned around and saw Xi Huai making a bamboo table in the vacant space.

After Xi Huai finished building the kitchen, he didn't take a break before he started making bamboo tables.

Two simple bamboo tables were born in his hands.

There was faint blood stains oozing out of his shoulders, stained red with a blue-gray cloth.

It takes a lot of hands to make a bamboo table, and there are small wounds on the back of the hand and knuckles.

Zhu Yanqu silently retracted his gaze and sighed.

It is not easy to survive, but it can create talented people.

Picking up the other basket, he walked to the upright bamboo table.

whispered to Xi Huai.

"Lunch is ready, we can get them back."

"Okay," Xi Huai put down another bamboo table, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat stains from the corners of his forehead.

"I'll call them."

After Zhu Yanqu left, he took out amphora porcelain basins with a diameter of about 20 centimeters, white porcelain bowls, and white porcelain plates from the bamboo basket several times and placed them on the bamboo table.

Fingertips caress the delicate porcelain, and I can't help but sigh, they are not idle people.

-

Jiang Ping took the handkerchief on his shoulders and went to the river to soak it, rubbing the corners of his forehead, neck, and exposed bronze arms.

Behind him, Moriwa looked at the soft handkerchief in his hand, looked at it carefully, and stroked it with his broad palm.

Jiang Ping turned around and looked at him like this, "Hurry up, it's time for lunch." ”

Sen He raised his eyelids slightly, and watched the sunlight spill down against Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping in his memory is a hairy beard that covers most of his face.

You can only see a pair of calm eyes, and a burly figure.

"Okay," he responded, quickly wiped the sweat stains on his body, and walked beside Jiang Ping.

Xi Quan held a huge banana leaf in his arms, made into a funnel-shaped, with wild garlic and wild onions placed below, and pepper leaves above.

Above the pepper leaf is a box made of folded plantain leaves.

Inside is a crystal clear red fruit, with a sweet and sour taste, similar to the vermilion cherry blossoms of the Song Kingdom.

Jiang Ping stopped and looked at Xi Quan, who was busy, "Are you ......?"

"I picked some wild fruits, and dug up wild garlic and wild onions."

"I'll get it for you?" Jiang Ping asked.

"No, you and Mori will go first, and I'll go back later." Xi Quan's voice was brisk, and there was softness in his eyes.

The gentle and amiable Xi Quan, Jiang Ping has seen it countless times, and it is not surprising.

It's Sen He who is not used to being so gentle and approachable Xi Quan.

When Xi Quan walked away, he dared to ask in a low voice, "He...... What's going on? ”

The Xi Quan that Sen He has seen so far has always been serious, and there is no smile on his face.

"I'm going to see my sweetheart." Jiang Ping thought about it and summed up these words.

But looking back at Moriwa who stopped in place, his bright smile was very excessive, "Didn't figure it out? ”

Moriwa shook his head, raised his hand and scratched the corner of his forehead, and smiled unnaturally, "Are you going to meet someone you like?" ”

"Hmm," Jiang Ping naturally lowered his hands to his side, and saw a trace of gloom flash in his eyes.

"Who do you think it is?" Jiang commented on the playfulness and wanted to tease Sen He.

Sen He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ping, saw that he was smiling, thought about it seriously, guessed who it was, but didn't want to say it.

looked at Jiang Ping and smiled softly, but did not say anything.

Jiang Ping raised his hand and put it on Sen He's shoulder slightly, and crossed the topic, "Let's go." ”

-

After the dish was cooked, Zhu Yanqu was fine.

The dishes served with soup and cloth dishes were all made by Lin Su and Shen Ran, and Xi Yao.

is really as Xi Huai said, except for the spoon, nothing else has anything to do with her.

I took a amphora porcelain basin with radish and pork rib soup, and a porcelain plate with fried cabbage and roasted eggplant.

Roasted white taro, one roasted sweet potato, a small white porcelain bowl, and four pairs of chopsticks, all placed in the vacant bamboo basket.

Just as he was about to pick it up, he saw Xi Quan walking towards him.

He found an empty porcelain plate of washed wild onions, wild garlic, and pepper leaves.

A small box of banana leaves, still dripping with water droplets, was handed to her.

"This gives you ...... Give food to your child. ”

Zhu Yanqu had doubts in his beautiful eyes, and the hand that touched the bamboo basket was withdrawn.

Raised his eyes to look at him, and then at the box of banana leaves he handed over.

The small blood-red fruit inside is very familiar.

"What is this?"

"The appearance, the taste is similar to Zhu Ying, sweet and sour, children will like it."

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xi Quan explained, "It's not poisonous." ”

Zhu Yanqu looked up at him and saw the sincerity in his eyes.

Xi Qian ran over, put his arm on Xi Quan's shoulder, and reached out to grab one with a smile, "Zhu Ying? ”

He took a bite, his eyes lit up, "Brother, where did you pick it?"

Xi Quan held back his temper and replied to him, "Downstream of the river." ”

Xi Quan found an empty space in the bamboo basket and gently put the banana leaf box into it.

Xi Qian looked at this situation, the chewing action stopped, and his arm was slowly lowered from Xi Quan's shoulder.

At this moment, I understood something.

Zhu Yanqu lifted the bamboo basket and looked at the two of them, "The meal is ready." ”

After walking a few steps, his eyes shifted to the black clay pot on the small stove, and he lowered his eyes and said to Xi Quan, "The casserole is a medicine for you, remember to drink it." ”

"Okay," Xi Quan watched Zhu Yanqu walk uphill, and when he retracted his gaze, he noticed that Xi Qian's eyes had dimmed.

"Are you supposed to ...... also have a love for Zhu Yanqu, right? ”

His mind was guessed, Xi Qian choked, his clear and clear eyes, there was no longer a bright smile on his face, but he was calm, his back was straight, and he responded to him openly.

"Yes, since the filial piety period has passed, according to the family rules, the eldest son marries first, but it is not said that the second son and the third son are not allowed to have lovers."

Xi Quan nodded noncommittally, "Then, each depends on his ability." ”

"That's nature." Xi Qian's head was bowed, and he looked sideways at Xi Quan, who was bound to win.