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The watery bamboo shoots are full of oil and water, and the taste is very tender, without the feeling of numbness. The bacon tastes fresh and salty, and it is another kind of delicacy compared to fried spiny dragon buds. Zhou Qingwu obviously likes it very much.

"I have to go again in the afternoon, you rest for a few days." After the sentence was finalized, Zhou Qingwu was a little anxious: You are too tired by yourself.

Meng Chuxi didn't continue to get angry with her, looked at her leg and explained: "You need to heal this injury for at least five or six days before you can work, and you have to hurry up for the bamboo shoots every day. I have a sense of proportion and won't get tired to myself."

Seeing that Zhou Qingwu still looked dull and annoyed, she rolled her eyes and said, "Then you can massage me when I come back, so that I won't be tired."

Probably because he finally realized that he was still useful, Zhou Qingwu's eyes lit up, and he nodded.

After dinner, Meng Chuxi continued to work again. It is true that one person cannot memorize too much, but if you want to get a few catties of dried bamboo shoots, you need a large amount of fresh bamboo shoots. In the afternoon, Meng Chuxi went out to memorize twice and came back. There are two big baskets.

Zhou Qingwu's hands and feet were nimble, and most of the basket of bamboo shoots over there was peeled off, but seeing Meng Chuxi's clothes were soaked in sweat, she couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Meng Chuxi's clothes to prevent her from going again.

Pulling out the bamboo shoots was really not tiring, but when she came back three times, her legs started to tremble. Seeing that Zhou Qingwu was stubborn and refused to let her go, she stopped for the time being.

It is best to peel these bamboo shoots today and boil them in boiling water, and they can be dried in the sun tomorrow.

At night, after Meng Chuxi took a bath, Zhou Qingwu asked her to lie on the bed and massage her muscles and bones.Meng Chuxi was really tired, lying on the quilt with Zhou Qingwu pinching her shoulders, legs and feet was very comfortable, and fell asleep within the time for a cup of tea.

Zhou Qingwu looked at her from the side. The lying person tilted his head and closed his eyes tightly, because his breathing was a little heavy when lying on his stomach, and he was already sleeping soundly.

Her body was heavy and stiff after work. If she didn’t relax well, she would wake up sore tomorrow. Even though Meng Chuxi was asleep, Zhou Qingwu was still kneading for her. It was estimated that it was almost the same. The person lying down was already snoring lightly, which was not rude. It sounds so cute.

In fact, Meng Chuxi sleeps well and doesn't snore. Today, she probably snores because she is tired. Zhou Qingwu is funny and distressed.She stretched out her hand to carefully turn her over, so as not to be uncomfortable sleeping on her stomach.

He still slept too deeply, and Zhou Qingwu moved so lightly that Meng Chuxi didn't wake up after being turned over by her.Pulling the quilt up and covering her, Zhou Qingwu leaned over and looked at Meng Chuxi's face carefully through the candlelight. She didn't move for a long time. Her shadow blocked the light and fell on Meng Chuxi as if they were integrated into one body.

A sigh slowly sounded in the night, Zhou Qingwu reached out and brushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, stood up and blew out the candle.

The next day, Meng Chuxi woke up late, and when she opened her eyes, Zhou Qingwu was gone.She rubbed her eyes and sat up, then touched her shoulders and back. It was still a little sore, but it was not very uncomfortable. Needless to say, her little girl loosened her muscles and bones last night.

There was a slight movement from the kitchen outside, it should be that someone deliberately relaxed their movements.When the two lived together, Meng Chuxi could always feel that this was a thoughtful act from the other party.

The clothes had been prepared and placed beside the bed. The corners of Meng Chuxi, who had been sulking all day yesterday, couldn't help but raise his mouth. He stood up and put on his clothes while shouting outside: "Be careful, don't touch the wound."

Zhou Qingwu, who was putting down the lid of the pot and was holding on to the stove to add firewood, heard this, with a smile in his eyes, and continued to work. After Meng Chuxi finished washing, he should be able to have breakfast.

The bamboo shoots have been drained, and the sun is particularly good today, and the outside of the house is bright, which is very suitable for drying bamboo shoots.But she couldn't move out due to the inconvenience of one leg, so Meng Chuxi had to do it.

After Meng Chuxi washed her face, she walked in refreshed.He lowered his head and lifted Zhou Qingwu's clothes, and checked that her legs were not bleeding, so he was relieved.

Zhou Qingwu was very obedient, following her actions.Meng Chuxi stood up and looked around: "Where's Wuwu?" Usually Wuwu would cling to Zhou Qingwu when he woke up, why didn't he see him today.

Zhou Qingwu made gestures when he heard the words: It was making a lot of noise, I locked it in the nest.

It was a disturbance every day, and Zhou Qingwu never shut it down before, why Guan Mengchuxi knows why today.The smile in the corner of her eyes became softer, she turned around and said: "It's time to eat, if you close it again, you will lose your temper."

Zhou Qingwu saw her gentle face, much better than yesterday, knowing that she was no longer angry, a stone finally fell from his heart.It's hard to coax Meng Chuxi when she is angry, so she can only pretend to be pitiful and behave, it's too difficult.

Wuwu is used to surrounding them when eating, but he knows the rules very well. Even if Meng Chuxi feeds it, it will be so anxious that it will not snatch it. Meng Chuxi likes it very much, so it will not be restrained when eating .

After eating, we should tear up the bamboo shoots and put them in the sun.The water bamboo shoots are very thin, and it takes a lot of work to cut them, so it is best to tear them with your hands.The scalded bamboo shoots were very fragrant. The two of them surrounded the dustpan and tore the bamboo shoots one by one. The nose was full of bamboo shoots.

Wuwu had already smelled it, trying to put his front legs on Meng Chuxi's lap, and kept looking at it with his head, his little tail was wagging so much that he wanted to see what it was.

Meng Chuxi poked its head again and said with a smile, "The glutton has smelled it."

Zhou Qingwu also smiled, and stretched out his hand to gesture: You feed it one.

Meng Chuxi thought for a while, pinched one and handed it to Wuwu's mouth. After seeing it, it didn't open its mouth to eat but looked at Meng Chuxi.

"This little thing is really clever. It used to love to pounce on you. It knew that your leg was injured, so it came to me now." After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and said to Wuwu, "Eat it."

Wuwu obviously understood, so he opened his mouth and rolled the bamboo shoots into his mouth. The bamboo shoots were sweet and tender, and Wuwu liked them unexpectedly, and his tail wagged even more joyfully.

Seeing this, Meng Chuxi directly gave it a plug, and then hugged it aside: "Go eat it by yourself, don't bother me anymore."

Zhou Qingwu couldn't help laughing when he saw it running away with a bamboo shoot in its mouth, and gnawed on it.

Meng Chuxi looked up at her and couldn't help laughing: "This silly dog ​​actually likes to eat bamboo shoots."

The two laughed and hummed, and their subordinates tore up the bamboo shoots neatly. After nearly an hour, the pile of bamboo shoots was finally torn up.There was only a dustpan at home, so Meng Chuxi went to Aunt Liu's house to borrow a large drying chamber, and then dried the bamboo shoots properly.

The clothes of the two of them hadn't been washed yet, and Meng Chuxi hurried to wash and dry the clothes again. Zhou Qingwu saw that he was a little irritable and not in a high mood, and felt rather annoyed at the fact that he was injured.

Meng Chuxi turned her head and saw Zhou Qingwu clutching her clothes with her head down. Her expression was no longer happy. Knowing what she was thinking, she squatted down and pulled her hand over to smooth it out. I'm getting angry, why do you look like this?"

Zhou Qingwu's eyes were full of guilt, and he gestured and said: I can't help you with anything, leaving you alone.

Meng Chuxi frowned, stretched out her hand and curled her fingers, but Zhou Qingwu knew what she was going to do, so she immediately squinted her eyes and shrank back.Meng Chuxi gestured a few times and didn't start playing, but was amused by her movements that were surprisingly consistent with Wuwu.

I took off all the strength in my hand and poked her forehead lightly: "What are you talking about? You tore up so many bamboo shoots, and you also made breakfast. Help me knead for a long time last night, otherwise I won't be able to do it today. You can be so comfortable. You have helped me so much even though you are injured and cannot move, why are you so good?"

She spoke seriously, as if she really wondered how her little girl could be so powerful.Zhou Qingwu blushed from being teased by her, but couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smile, Meng Chuxi patted her head: "If you smile, you agree, and you are not allowed to go into a dead end. I have almost pulled out this bamboo shoot and that one, and the rest is not easy to get rid of. I will go again in a few days. You should be almost ready by then. Let’s make a batch together and dry it, and we can go to the dry goods stall.”

Zhou Qingwu nodded, she looked outside, stretched out her hand and wrote in Meng Chuxi's hand: Bracken also came out.

After finishing speaking, she looked at her legs with some disappointment, and then she looked at Meng Chuxi pleadingly: "The place where bracken grows is not difficult to walk, can I go there in a few days?"

Meng Chuxi looked at her, and pondered for a while: "It depends on whether you are good or not, and how the wound is recovering."

Zhou Qingwu nodded quickly to indicate that he would be obedient, which made Meng Chuxi smile.In the morning, Meng Chuxi went to the field again, and the seedlings were growing well, but when he came across a few plants with bugs, he caught the pests, and nothing happened.

Looking back at the mountain where the orchids were dug before, the jigsaw flowers are still blooming brilliantly. From a distance, the white jigsaw flowers are removed and there is a purple spot, which should be wisteria flowers.Considering that there are no fresh dishes at home, this wisteria flower is also a mountain delicacy, and it just happens to be steamed and eaten when I go back tonight.

Thinking of this, she walked up the path, following the direction she saw below, and saw the purple flower halfway up the mountain.This wisteria blooms very brightly. The branches are like dragons and snakes climbing, and the huge flower spikes hang down, with blue in the purple. Such a large piece of purple flowers hangs down like a waterfall, with layer upon layer of petals, shining like haze.Sure enough, it is indeed a favorite ornamental flower of later generations. It blooms well and is really beautiful.

Meng Chuxi likes the colorful feeling of wisteria, which makes people feel that spring lives on it. When the whole plant blooms, it is spring.

Meng Chuxi took a closer look, and picked a bunch of freshly bloomed flowers.The wisteria flowers are in the shape of strips, Meng Chuxi didn't bring a basket, so he tied up the branches and carried them back.

The purple flower spikes on her back are very eye-catching. People in the village saw her from a distance, and they were a little surprised. No one in Zhoujia Village used this wisteria as food.And the locals are also used to call it twisted wisteria, because it has to twist other plants to survive.

Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Lin happened to come back from watching the fields. Seeing this man who couldn't stay idle, they couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "This is really a powerful character. I move everything to the house. What's the use of taking this wisteria back home?"

"Don't take it back to eat again?" Mrs. Lin couldn't help being surprised, thinking that they could eat snakehead mushrooms.

"Eat this too? It's not like there's a famine. We don't let go of grass roots, bark, and flowers? There are a lot of twisted vines and flowers all over the mountains and plains. I haven't seen anyone eat them. I'm really afraid that one day she will poison that dumb guy to death." Zhu said nervously.

"That's what she deserves. A woman who can't remember where she came from, who knows so many weird foods, even dares to eat that dumb person. If she is really poisoned to death, she didn't do it herself." Lin didn't sympathize with her, and said No one is forcing her.

When Meng Chuxi came home, Zhou Qingwu was turning over the bamboo shoots with a cane. When he saw Meng Chuxi came back, he hurriedly greeted him: Are you tired?

Meng Chuxi put the wisteria on the table and smiled: "I haven't done anything, so I won't be tired."

Zhou Qingwu glanced at the purple petals on the table, a little surprised: What are you picking these for?

There was a hint of a smile in Meng Chuxi's eyes, but then he said nonchalantly: "Use it to poison you."

Zhou Qingwu was stunned, then gestured and said: What kind of poison are you going to poison me?

Meng Chuxi burst into laughter, why is this little girl so dumb, no one would ask what kind of poison she was going to poison her when she heard that someone else was going to poison her.

"I'm going to make this for you to eat at night, but they said I'm going to poison you to death, so it's not used to poison you." She has very good ears, but she heard everything.

Zhou Qingwu realized now that she must have met someone bad-hearted again, so she gestured a few times, and finally spread her hands and rolled her eyes cutely.

Meng Chuxi could see clearly, what she gestured was: Then you poison me to death.

Meng Chuxi was amused by her cute appearance, and then pinched her face again: "I can't bear to poison you to death, otherwise where can I find such a cute silly girl."

Zhou Qingwu looked innocent, looked at the wisteria flower and gestured curiously: How do you eat this?

Meng Chuxi took out the bamboo basket for washing vegetables, and reached out to pick off the wisteria flowers: "There are many ways to do it, it can be served cold, it can also be used to make cakes, and it can also be steamed like Sophora japonica. This steamed with flour tastes better than Sophora japonica. Fortunately, I'll make it for you to eat tonight." There is still some flour at home, which I haven't used very much recently, and I'm afraid it will break after a long time, so it can just be used for steaming.

Zhou Qingwu had never tried it, but Meng Chuxi said that it would definitely be fine if he could eat it, so he went over to help pick flowers together.

Remove the stems from the purple flowers and fill a small basket one by one. The purple has blue in it, and the petals are soft and fragrant.Wisteria radish can be used as medicine, it can clear away heat, detoxify, relieve diarrhea and repel insects. Zhou Qingwu quickly accepted that it can be eaten.

The sun is setting in the western mountains, and the smoke is curling up. It’s time to make dinner. Meng Chuxi, the wisteria flower, has been washed, and it’s waiting for those who know how to taste it to give it a different taste that has been neglected.