Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

Niu Erhua looked at Chen Yu worriedly, Niu Dahua also said to Chen Yu

"Yes, Erhua is right. You go back first. We collected firewood and gave you half of it. You gave us half of the taro, which is edible."

Niu Dahua urged Chen Yu to walk faster, fearing that Wei Zehan would be bullied if Chen Yu walked too slowly.

Seeing the two of them saying this, Chen Yu was not polite to them either.

"Okay, I'm worried about Ozawa, so I'll go back first."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he trotted back to the place where he stayed. At this time, Hehua was standing three meters away from Wei Zehan, looking at him in annoyance.

Wei Zehan threw the pebbles in his hand with one hand and looked at Hehua with warning eyes.

The stone at Hehua's feet was thrown by Wei Zehan. As long as Hehua wanted to take a step forward, Wei Zehan would throw the stone away from her.

When Chen Yu arrived, the two were confronting each other.

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hehua was not sleepy and Wei Zehan was fine.

"Hehua, what are you doing here? Isn't there anyone in the village who wants to play with you? You cry so much, who can play with you?

If nothing happens, you should go back. My brother and I don't want to play with you. "

After Chen Yu said this to Hehua unceremoniously, he came to sit down next to Wei Zehan. Forget it, she might as well stay here with peace of mind. The taro had been found, so she still stayed by Wei Zehan's side. Well, if something happens to him, no one can save her.

He Hua came here specially while Chen Yu was away. She came to talk to Wei Zehan. He was different from the boys in the village. The most important thing was that he was literate.

Last night she saw Wei Zehan teaching Chen Yu how to read. What a great opportunity it was to learn how to read. She also wanted to learn how to read. Wu Xiangxiang from the next village could read. Her mother said that just because Wu Xiangxiang could read, she would be able to marry someone in the future. Nice people don't have to make a living in the fields.

What she didn't expect was that as soon as she arrived at the Zheng family, Wei Zehan stopped her progress. The warning in his eyes was self-evident, and the stones in his hand stopped her from moving forward. weapon.

Just when she was stunned, she heard Chen Yu's words, and she glared angrily at Chen Yu and Wei Zehan. My mother was right, these two people were not good people.

Hehua didn't say anything and quickly left the place where the Zheng family stayed.

"What is she here for?"

Chen Yu asked, holding a branch on the ground and practicing the two words Wei Zehan taught her yesterday.

Wei Zehan opened his palms, and the stones fell to the ground one after another.

"How do I know? It's not going to be a good thing. I can handle it. Just go pick up the dead branches."

Chen Yu rejected Wei Zehan's proposal. Her duty now was to stay by his side and ensure that nothing unexpected happened to him.

"I'm still staying here. The Niu sisters said they would give us half of the firewood. You haven't taught me the characters today yet. Come and see how I write the two characters I learned yesterday."

Chen Yu was afraid that Wei Zehan would notice that she stayed here because of him, so she deliberately said it was to learn how to read.

How could Wei Zehan not notice her thoughts, but he just didn't point them out. With her around, he could indeed relax, at least Hehua didn't need to take action at all.

"Yes, I can see that what you wrote is correct."

Wei Zehan's words made Chen Yu blush. She didn't expect it. Wouldn't it be easy to write according to her ideas?

It's not like she can't write, she can't do it with this body, and Xiaozhuan is more like words than words, so hieroglyphics are what it means.

How can a person who is used to writing straight characters get used to this? Her hands still have no strength.

"The more I practice, the better I can write."

Wei Zehan looked at Chen Yu strangely. He didn't say that her writing was not good. He actually praised her. This person didn't understand what he said.

The team that went out to look for food came back when the sun was halfway down. At this time, Chen Yu had already set up a fire, and the taro stalks were boiling in the iron pot.

Zheng Xiang and the others found nothing when they went up the mountain this time, and everyone's faces were not very pretty.

"Dad, see if this is edible."

The reason why Chen Yu asked in such a hurry was because Niu Dahua had been waiting for Zheng Xiang to come back where they stayed.

This was a calla, but he didn't know that the leaves of the callus looked like this.

"Yes, this is taro. There are dry taro and wet taro. It should be wet taro, which is edible."