Hello 1983

"Go, call grandpa and grandma to have dinner together."

Liu Qingshan pulled her braid, and the little guy ran away happily. When he came back, besides grandparents, of course there was Yang Hongying.

There is no need for Liu Qingshan to order this, Xiao Lao Si and Shan Xing are very good to Teacher Yang.

Liu Qingshan also fried a piece of potato chips and big chili, and the whole family huddled around the big kang table and started eating.

"Is this a frog?"

Yang Hongying looked at the dark toad on the plate, and stretched its legs and stretched its hips, and really didn't dare to put down its chopsticks.

"It's not a frog, it's a toad."

Liu Qingshan hadn't started eating yet, so he rummaged through the plate with chopsticks, put one in the elder sister's bowl, and grabbed one in the bowl of his mother, grandparents, including Yang Hongying.

He didn't pick them randomly, the ones he picked were all females, with black seeds in their stomachs, and toad oil wrapped on the black seeds.

"That's not the same!"

In Yang Hongying's view, frog and toad mean the same thing.

After Liu Qingshan took another one for the fourth and fifth, he said cheerfully: "Of course it's different, this is a husky toad. In the past, it was a special tribute for the imperial palace."

Liu Jinfeng also persuaded from the side: "Mr. Yang, you can eat it. This toad is very nourishing. The toads that Qingshan gave us are all from the mother."

In order to enhance his persuasiveness, he also picked up the husky toad in the bowl, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing.

Yang Hongying still didn't dare to eat like this, so she carefully tore off a toad's leg and put it in her mouth.

Well, the taste is not bad, the sauce is rich and the meat is delicate.

However, after poking open the belly with chopsticks, I saw the black toad seeds inside and the milky white toad oil wrapped around it, and I still found it hard to swallow.

"Girl, don't worry about eating. If you eat husky toad, you have to eat this."

Grandma whispered a few words beside her, and then Yang Hongying closed her eyes and put it into her mouth.

After taking a few bites, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes became much brighter: "Hey, the more you chew, the more delicious it is!"

Once she got used to it, Yang Hongying let go, and ate more than a dozen of them after a meal, but most of them were male, because most of the female ones were picked up by Liu Qingshan and given to the eldest sister and mother.

A layman like Yang Hongying, of course, couldn't tell the difference between the male and the female, so she kept staring at Liu Qingshan in the end.

Liu Qingshan murmured: "Teacher Yang, my sister is pregnant and needs nutrition, so eat more and make up for it, so don't have any opinions."

Hearing what he said, Yang Hongying also stuck out her tongue, feeling a little embarrassed, she forgot about it as she ate.

Then I heard Liu Qingshan continue to speak slowly: "Unless you are like my sister, hehe..."

Yang Hongying immediately frowned, stretched out her hand suddenly, and shouted coquettishly: "Sanfenger, I think your ears are itchy, right?"

Liu Qingshan hurriedly leaned back to avoid it, and muttered in his heart: This one, two or three will know this trick, and this day will not be able to live.

……

Of course, Liu Qingshan's small life had to go on as usual, and he had a good time. The next day, he followed everyone into the mountain.

This month is already late autumn, and it is also the most beautiful season in the mountains in a year. The forests are all dyed, the mountains are red, and the scenery is magnificent and vast.

Liu Qingshan was also very grateful: Thanks for bringing the camera!

Arriving at the woodcut Leng Na of the mute grandpa, a black shadow pounced towards him, before Liu Qingshan could react, his thigh was hugged.

The professional thigh hugger is of course the little black bear. This little guy has a good memory and knows Liu Qingshan.

One look at its babbling bear appearance, Liu Qingshan knew that this creature was just like a child, greedy for sweets.

There were really two pieces of toffee in his pocket, so he peeled off the wrappers and stuffed them into the little bear's mouth.

Seeing that the dumb grandpa had smile lines all over his face, he thought to himself: You are closer than me, you greedy little thing.

After a short rest, everyone went into the forest with big baskets on their backs, and came to a larch forest. The needles on the tree were golden, and the autumn wind blew down colorfully.

This kind of woodland, in this season, specializes in producing small yellow mushrooms.

Looking around, the ground is full of small golden umbrellas.

Not to mention, just squat down and pick it up, specially pick the big ones, the ones that are too small can't be handled at all.

This little yellow mushroom is the best, and now the insects are gone, so don't worry about maggots inside.

The only downside is that the larch's tiny needles can stick to the mushrooms and make cleaning them a hassle.

It can only be dried in the sun after returning home, and the needles and leaves will all fall off after a while with your hands.

In addition to the small yellow mushroom, it is the frozen mushroom. The scientific name of the frozen mushroom is Yuan mushroom, which grows sideways on the roots and trunks of trees.

This kind of mushroom is relatively large, and the flesh is very thick. When you encounter it, there are a lot of them, growing in layers on the trunk.

Even with the first snowfall, you can still pick jelly mushrooms in the forest, which is probably the origin of its name.

Everyone has a clear division of labor, most of them pick small yellow mushrooms, and a small half pick frozen mushrooms.

The work of picking mushrooms looks easy, but in fact it is quite tiring. You squat for a while and stand for a while. If you are not in good health, you will get confused after tossing for a while.

After two o'clock, work was over, and everyone returned to Mukeleng, hurriedly ate a piece of pancake, drank a bowl of hot soup, and hurried down the mountain.

Chapter 78 The chicken coop has been stolen!

It is now mid-October and the days are getting shorter.

During the meal, Liu Qingshan took time to take a photo of the dumb grandpa.

In the picture, the dumb grandpa is standing in front of the woodcut, followed by several big dogs and a little black bear, full of the fun of the mountains and the wild.

When I got home, it was getting dark, and there was no dew in this month, so the mushrooms were spread outside. In autumn, they are the most dry, and they can be thoroughly dried in less than two days.

Now that the good things are picked, it is natural to fry a plate first to try something new.

Liu Qingshan tore a few pieces of Dayuan mushrooms, blanched them with water, put some cabbage slices, added the meat bought from the county, and fried them in two large plates.

Mushrooms are very nutritious, and they can even be directly used as medicine, which can increase the body's immunity, relax muscles and activate collaterals, which is suitable for all ages.

"It's delicious, come to Jiapigou, I'm getting fat."

Yang Hongying also likes to eat this kind of mushroom. The meat is thick and thick, just like eating sliced ​​meat, not as fatty as sliced ​​meat.

Vegetarian meat, that is the situation.

"It's better to be fat, and you will be blessed if you are fat."

My mother said with a smile. During this period of time, everything went well at home and the living conditions improved steadily. She also felt that she had gained weight.

"Shanxing and I have gained weight too!"

The fourth child pinched Shan Xing's little face, and Shan Xing pinched back, and the two little guys chattered.

Liu Qingshan also took a piece of mushroom, chewing it deliciously: Hey, these days are so comfortable!

……

In the past few months, the small life at home has indeed improved, but the fly in the ointment is that it is still somewhat embarrassing when I go to bed at night.

There is a large kang, although the middle is separated by curtains, but it is not soundproof, and the youngest and fourth child like to go to the elder sister's side to make trouble.

There is no way, at this time there are many children in the family, and the housing is still tight, Liu Qingshan weighed: his 2000 yuan private house money, three new houses will be built in the next year.

In a daze, he fell asleep, fell asleep, and listened to the noise of dogs biting outside and the quacking of big geese.

Liu Qingshan suddenly woke up, wearing a sweater and trousers, and ran out with his shoes on. When he reached the outhouse, he even grabbed a pair of forks standing behind the door.

Opened the door and went outside, the sky was full of stars, the cool wind was blowing, the one that made the noise was the side of the chicken shed, Liu Qingshan held a fork, and hurried over.

The beam of the flashlight shot from behind, and Gao Wenxue also ran out.

The family's big yellow dog was barking furiously at one side of the shed, and when he saw Liu Qingshan and the others approaching, he barked even more fiercely.

With the light of the flashlight, Liu Qingshan found that a hole had been torn in the plastic sheet covering the shed, and his heart sank:

The chicken coop has been stolen!

I don't know, is this thief a fox, a mountain fox, or a weasel?

He was about to drill in to check, when he saw a few black shadows swishing out of the hole.

Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the two forks in his hand stabbed fiercely.

The speed of the black shadow was too fast and extremely sensitive. The fork missed the air and penetrated deeply into the ground. The former disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye.

"It's Huang Pizi!"

Gao Wenxue saw it clearly now, and let out an exclamation.

Huangpizi is what the locals call the weasel. It has a bad reputation and is often associated with chicken thieves.

However, weasels steal chickens, usually in winter, when it is difficult to prey, so they go to the village to harm the chickens.

It's autumn right now, and when the voles in the field are at their fattest, they come running here. It's probably because the chicken farm made a lot of noise, and they were taken into account.

"Brother-in-law, go and have a look first."

Liu Qingshan went straight into the hole, turned on the light, and immediately saw clearly the situation in the shed.

Originally thought that there must be chickens that were bitten to death everywhere, and the corpses were everywhere, but in fact, what Liu Qingshan saw was another scene:

I saw a few geese and geese raised at home stretching their long necks and making angry rattling noises, forcing a weasel into a corner.

"Haha, what a goose general!"

Liu Qingshan was overjoyed and praised.

As the saying goes, a good goose is better than a dog, and this is what it is saying.

Especially this kind of geese, the feathers on their bodies are not all white, most of them are taupe, similar to geese.

They are more vigilant and aggressive than ordinary big white geese. To put it bluntly, they retain more wildness in their bodies.

At this time, Liu Jinfeng and Lin Zhi's mother also got dressed and came out, Liu Jinfeng was still holding a fire stick in his hand.

"Yellow skin!"

She saw the weasel being besieged by big geese at a glance, and immediately raised her eyebrows and raised the fire stick: "If you dare to harm my little chicken, I must kill you today!"

Each of these chicks is her heart, but fortunately, she has been careful, and every night, she scatter the big geese into the shed.

The eyes of big geese have night vision function, unlike chickens, which become blindfolded when it gets dark.

"Sister, you don't need to do it, leave it to me."

Liu Qingshan was worried that she would dodge her body, after all he was still pregnant with the child, so he squeezed the two forks and leaned forward, seeing the opportunity, stabbed down with one fork.

The weasel was tall and slender, with shiny fur, and it looked smooth and smooth. The big eyes that were originally fierce were also full of panic at the moment.

It gritted its teeth and tried to issue a threat, but was ruthlessly nailed to the ground by the steel fork.

Only then did Liu Qingshan let go of the fork, and stretched out his feet to scratch the weasel's thumping body: "If you dare to make trouble in the future, I will peel off your skin!"

Although ordinary people don't provoke weasels very much, saying that this thing is evil, they dare not offend Huang Daxian.

But there are always those who don’t believe in evil and like to set a trap. After trapping the weasel, they peel off the fur completely, make a small leather package, and sell it to the purchasing department.

A weasel skin can be sold for one or two yuan.

Especially the long hair on the weasel's tail is an excellent material for making writing brushes. The so-called "wolf hair brush" is actually made of weasel hair.

The weasel no longer struggled, but shivered and shivered into a ball, probably really scared.

In fact, Liu Qingshan's lower fork just now was very measured, and it didn't pierce it. The two teeth of the fork happened to pass through both sides of its neck, but it was nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Liu Qingshan bent down and grabbed the weasel's scalp, pulled out the fork, lifted the weasel in mid-air, and swung it around twice.

"Longer memory, don't make trouble in the future!"

Liu Qingshan flicked its forehead, then went outside the shed, threw it on the ground, and released it.

Unlike the current people, Liu Qingshan is quite conscious of protecting animals.

Of course, the main reason is that the weasel did not cause any harm to the chicks, otherwise, they would have been skinned.

There were two creaks in the darkness, and the weasel disappeared into the night.

Liu Qingshan clapped his hands gently, and turned back to the shed, Liu Jinfeng was still indignant: "Sanfeng, how can you let it go!"

Lin Zhi comforted her with a smile: "If you let it go, let it go, size is life."

Liu Jinfeng touched her slightly swollen belly subconsciously, and stopped talking.