"And that Zhao Guoqing is just a rascal, lazy, I think he will be a bachelor in the future, regret not marrying that Chen Furong!"

When Zhao Fu was talking, his leg was still aching from the medicine wine.

At this time, his face was ferocious, and he was gnashing his teeth.

Only the third son, Zhao Quan's family, ate with their heads down, without saying a word.

The youngest, Zhao Dongmei, smelled the smell of fish, held the clear corn paste in the bowl, and cried towards Chen Hongmei with her mouth deflated.

"Mom, I want to eat white noodles, I want to eat fish!"

Chen Hongmei felt distressed seeing her daughter like this, but she had no choice but to pour the corn paste from her own bowl into her daughter's bowl, coaxing her to drink more to fill her stomach.

But she didn't want the bowl in Mrs. Mei's hand to fall heavily on the table, and scolded Zhao Dongmei.

"A girl, eat, eat, eat, know how to eat all day long, if you want to eat fish, if you want to eat white noodles, get out, see if someone will give you a bite, cry, cry, cry, a loser, why cry?"

Mrs. Mei could also smell the scent of flour and fish.

She was very irritable in her heart, and Zhao Dongmei hit her gunpoint, and scolded Zhao Dongmei.

Zhao Dongmei, who was scolding, didn't dare to look up, while Chen Hongmei's eyes were also red, Zhao Quan only dared to show a begging expression, looking at his mother, hoping to stop talking.

However, he dared not say a word of rebuttal to Mrs. Mei.

Seeing this scene in Chen Hongmei's eyes made her feel miserable.

These days, when will you be tall? My daughter is still a child!

At night when the lights were dark, Zhao Dongxue quietly brought a small bowl of white noodles and stuffed it to Zhao Dongmei in the dark, which surprised her and overjoyed her.

"My mother secretly left it for you, don't tell Grandma..."

"Thank you sister, sister is the best for me, sister, why don't you sleep with me at night!"

Zhao Dongmei took a sip of the noodle soup first, showing a satisfied smile, swallowed a small bowl of noodles like a jujube, and then licked the bowl clean.

Then he tugged Zhao Dongxue's arm tenderly, and leaned forward.

The two little sisters whispered for a while, and then Zhao Dongmei ran home quickly, only to see her mother Chen Hongmei wiping tears at Zhao Quan.

"As a father, you have to think of a way, my daughter is also hungry!"

Although she didn't give birth to a son to a man, Chen Hongmei loved her daughter very much.

"Mom, I'm not hungry anymore, just now my sister brought me a bowl of noodles, it's so delicious!"

Zhao Dongmei patted her belly, with a satisfied smile on her small face.

Even a bowl of noodles for children is very easy to satisfy.

"It's still your sister who treats you well, you have to listen to your sister, listen to your second aunt, and help your sister work if you have nothing to do!"

Chen Hongmei looked at her daughter like this, her eyes were red, and while admonishing her, she cast an aggrieved glance at the man.

This day, when is the head!

Zhao Youqing, who had eaten the noodles, was very satisfied at this moment. He rubbed his belly and followed his elder brother with a smile.

In the evening, the two brothers wanted to go down the mountain to trap animals.

Back Mountain is very lively at night in summer.

There are not only the chirping of insects and birds, but also various fireflies shining in the sky.

Zhao Youqing grasped the cicadas as he walked, and he knew a lot about the cicadas in the woods this night, and he grasped them without moving.

The caught cicadas are washed and soaked in salt water, and then the heads and tails are cut off, which can be like fried fish. The taste is quite delicious, and it tastes very delicious.

Zhao Youqing can't eat enough all year round, as long as it is edible, he especially likes it.

When I go to the animal trap, grab a cicada by the way, and I can have more dishes tomorrow.

Zhao Guoqing, on the other hand, was very careful in trapping animals and setting traps.

Putting down the animal trap is very particular. You have to observe the traces of the beasts on the ground, feces, etc., and you have to get some bait, and then put down the animal trap to have a chance of harvesting.

This all requires certain skills.

Of course, you have to avoid crowds for this, and you have to mark the knots in the weeds in front of the trap.

Otherwise, it is easy to hurt people.

When the two brothers were fiddling with the animal trap, they heard a rustling sound coming from the darkness. Brother Zhao Guoqing looked at each other and soon found someone not far away!

"Who?"

Zhao Guoqing shouted into the darkness.

Soon, a figure emerged from the darkness, but it was Zhang Guoqing.

"Brother Zhao, it's me, it's me..."

When Zhang Guoqing saw Zhao Guoqing, he was very affectionate and ran up quickly. At this time, he was still holding a snakeskin bag in his hand. What was in the bag bulging?

"What are you doing? In the middle of the night?"

Zhao Guoqing glanced at Zhang Guoqing's snakeskin bag.

What does that bag seem to be tied to?

Seeing that shape, Zhao Guoqing's heart skipped a beat.

I always felt something was wrong.

"Brother Zhao, it's not a lack of money, thank you for pointing it out last time, it's done, I really did, hehe, here's to you..."

This national day had a pack of big rooster cigarettes in his hand, and he stuffed it into Zhao Guoqing's hand.

With words of thanks still in his mouth, Zhao Guoqing couldn't laugh or cry.

Is that Chen Furong really that good?

This person is still rushing to be a receiver?

"You keep the cigarettes. Anyway, I reminded you that after you got married, you regretted it that day. Just don't blame me!"

Zhao Guoqing reminded Zhang Guoqing again, and deliberately kicked his snakeskin bag with his foot!

This bag is weird!

Chapter 49 Take the risk!

"You are crazy, how do you get this thing?"

Zhao Guoqing exerted great force on his feet, and he kicked away the snakeskin bag, revealing a black shotgun?

This thing is being regulated everywhere lately.

It can't be pulled out casually. This National Day is so courageous to get this thing?

"Shh, Brother Zhao, don't say it. I, I am not as good as you. I want to make this marriage decent. Is there no shortage of money? I want to go to the mountains to get some wild things, my Brother Zhao, You must not make a sound..."

It turned out that Zhang Guoqing wanted to marry Chen Furong.

He just wanted to make more money, but although his father is the branch secretary of the Chaoyang Brigade and his family conditions are considered good, he really wanted to buy 32 legs.

Still far from enough.

So he secretly bought a shotgun, and wanted to get some game on the mountain to sell. As long as no one finds out about this, although the risk is high, the profit is also huge.

"Don't act recklessly, it's not worth it to catch someone who will go to jail, don't be stupid, you listen to me, you don't prepare anything, just say that you will get married at the beginning of next month, this Chen Furong will be very happy, maybe you will I urge you to get the certificate immediately..."

Zhao Guoqing looked at this silly Zhang Guoqing and was speechless for a while.

Why does this person look stupider than himself in his previous life?

Moreover, did he really not understand or was he just pretending to be stupid?

Taking risks for Chen Furong, in order to become a panxia?

Did you know that this shotgun is a controlled product?

"Brother Zhao, don't fool me? What kind of girl doesn't want more dowry gifts? I heard that it was because of her mother that you wanted to ring three times..."

Zhang Guoqing will hesitate.

After all, everyone in the village said that it was Chen Furong's mother who wanted to ring the bride price of 32 legs three times, which made the poor Zhao Guoqing angry.

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Although Chen Furong said that he didn't want any betrothal gifts, Zhang Guoqing always felt that he was not as handsome as Zhao Guoqing, nor had the ability to make Chen Furong die, and he was always a little guilty.

That's why he thought, prepare more dowry gifts, women always want face.

"You are stupid. I think you are honest and pitiful. If you call me Brother Zhao, you should go back quickly and do what I say. Don't give a bride price, just say get married early. If Chen Furong disagrees, you can scold me again. If you agree , you, pay more attention, don't be stupid, ask a few more why..."

This is what Zhao Guoqing said.

He almost didn't tell Zhang Guoqing that he was going to be a father.

Moreover, at the beginning, he even vaguely mentioned that Chen Furong's style was not good, and Zhang Guoqing didn't believe it at all.

So Zhao Guoqing just stopped, because you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Zhang Guoqing originally wanted to use a shotgun to hunt secretly in the mountains, but was smashed by Zhao Guoqing, and he told him that it would not be good to go into the mountains with a shotgun again.

I can only take advantage of the night and leave quickly.

However, what Zhao Guoqing said made him think twice.

Zhang Guoqing was very strange, originally he should have hated Zhao Guoqing, after all Chen Furong wanted to marry him in the first place.

But without Zhao Guoqing's guidance, he wouldn't dare to confess his love to Chen Furong?

There is no hope of marrying Chen Furong, so Zhang Guoqing's feelings for Zhao Guoqing are very complicated.

"Forget it, turn around and try according to what Brother Zhao said. If it doesn't work, then find a way. This shotgun is still too conspicuous..."

Zhang Guoqing finally hid the shotgun.

Zhao Guoqing and his younger brother went back after finishing the trap at night, and they would go to see the trap when it was dark the next day.

Zhao Youqing also caught a lot of cicadas this evening, and planned to add another dish to the family tomorrow.

But Zhao Guoqing went into the mountain again early the next morning. This time he was unlucky. He only caught a pheasant, which was already dead and not very big. He saw that there were few prey.

I simply went up to pick bamboo fungus, but when I went to Ermei Mountain, I deliberately turned to a shady hillside.

There is a large field of wild Gastrodia elata here.

This season is not the season for Gastrodia elata to be harvested, he just comes to see it often, Zhao Guoqing plans to harvest Gastrodia elata when the bamboo fungus is gone in autumn.

Large Gastrodia elata can be directly steamed and dried for sale.

The small Gastrodia elata can be used as Gastrodia elata seeds for reproduction, and he even plans to open a large piece of land behind his house at that time, so that he can directly plant some Gastrodia elata.

This thing is a precious medicinal material.

After the household contracting is completely released, the demand and price of Gastrodia elata will go up, and you can make a lot of money for yourself.

There are also some black fungus and shiitake mushrooms planted.

These are not troublesome, as long as you take the time to prepare firewood when the farm is slack, and then control the temperature and humidity, the mushrooms you plant will be harvested every year.

This is also very easy for farmers with surplus labor, as long as they master the technology diligently.

These, Zhao Guoqing intends to take some time to get some, because these can make money.

So when he went down the mountain, Zhao Guoqing carried some basswood that was as thick as a bowl, and when he got home, he sawed the thicker basswood into logs more than one meter long and piled them in the corner.

The thinner plan is to use it as firewood for the fire at home.

When I went back, my family was frying the cicada monkey caught last night. The cicada monkey was fried in the pot with its head and tail removed, just like fried fish, and some green onions, ginger and garlic were also added.

After a while, bursts of aroma came out of the pot.

With this dish, Liu Zhenfang remembered what her son said, that the siblings must be fed every day, otherwise they will not grow taller, and they will not be able to recover after a serious injury.

The youngest son is not tall and thin, which is what Liu Zhenfang has been worried about, so she took two extra eggs, put together a lot of garlic sprouts, and scrambled a plate of eggs and garlic sprouts.

This is a good dish, and the aroma wafts away immediately.

Liu Zhenfang in the kitchen heard Mrs. Mei scolding Chen Hongmei in the yard.

"Clumsy and stupid, have been dawdling until now the pigs haven't been fed well? What are you doing..."

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