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There was a rustling sound in the room, and Ye Feiyang woke up in a daze. Not long after, a soft and warm baby was stuffed in his arms, and there was a person standing beside the bed. Ye Feiyang opened his eyes, bent down and whispered in Ye Feiyang's ear: "I'm leaving, you take good care of Jixiang, the work in the field will be done after I come back."

Ye Feiyang looked down at the sleeping baby in his arms, the big bump on his forehead had subsided after one night, but there was still a large piece of bruise, which looked shocking on his white and tender face, and he blamed himself for a while He felt distressed, and responded softly: "Well, I know, Uncle Qi, you should also be careful."

The man helped Ye Feiyang and Xiao Wa'er close the quilt, then turned around and left the room lightly.

Ye Feiyang tilted his head, wanting to hear if the man had left, but only heard the crisp sound of birdsong, Ye Feiyang gave up after listening for a while.He looked out of the window, and saw a cloud of gray as he expected. Uncle Qi is a hunter, and he would go to the mountain every morning to see if there were any small animals caught in the trap. Will hunt again, if not, then he will look around and catch some small animals to come back.It was only after Ye Feiyang came here that he realized that the hunters in ancient times were very professional. They only wanted food and clothing, and they would not wantonly kill. They are not as greedy as modern people, who just want to kill them all.

The biological clock developed over the years made Ye Feiyang unable to fall back asleep once he woke up. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't help lying down when he saw the little baby in his arms who smacked his mouth from time to time and slept soundly. He stretched out his finger and lightly touched the bruised place on his forehead. Seeing that the little milk baby frowned, he immediately moved away in fright, and turned to lightly touch the small nose, the pink and tender mouth, the little baby in his sleep. The milk baby opened her mouth almost subconsciously, and sucked Ye Feiyang's fingers. She licked the fingertips with her tender tongue, sucking so vigorously, that even the two little paws that had been placed on both sides came over to grab Ye Feiyang's fingertips. Holding Ye Feiyang's hand to prevent him from leaving, Ye Feiyang couldn't help but bend his eyebrows.Like him, the little milk baby was also picked up by Uncle Qi from the mountains, but it came a few days before him, and the teeth haven't even grown yet. It's a pity that he was thrown into the forest by his cruel parents not long after he was born. , Uncle Qi gave him a nickname called Jixiang, hoping to support him.

Ye Feiyang just lay on his side like this, patiently waiting for Ji Xiang to wake up by himself, he didn't wait too long, Ji Xiang's brows became more and more tight after holding his fingers and sucking for a long time but nothing came out, and finally let out a wow Crying, Ye Feiyang took a look, quickly pulled out his fingers, sat up, hugged Ji Xiang up and shook the quilt together: "Hey, don't cry, let's go see if your grandpa Qi is gone, and we will tell you later." You drink milk."

Jixiang seemed to understand Ye Feiyang's words, stopped crying, looked at him with big black and white eyes blinking, and babbled, as if saying that he was hungry.Ye Feiyang smiled and lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately on Jixiang's little nose, then hugged him and got up to look outside, making sure that Uncle Qi had gone far, then went back to the house and put Jixiang in the On the bed, and then fished out his small body in only his underwear from under the quilt.After concentrating on thinking for a while, the next second, one big and one small disappeared into the room out of thin air.

Ye Feiyang appeared in another place with auspiciousness in his arms. This was in his portable space, which was as big as a football field. There was a stone house in the middle. There was a spring next to the stone house. There were several springs in the water. It is all dark land, with various crops planted, including vegetables, fruits, and some flowers. There are not many of them, but the types are very mixed. At first glance, they are a bit disorganized.Ye Feiyang only glanced around and walked straight to the stone house with Jixiang in his arms. There are three rooms in the stone house. Ye Feiyang walked into the middle one. There was a brand new baby carriage in the room, and he put Jixiang in and lay down , took a toy for him, and then turned around and walked to the copywriting. There were two photos and two spiritual tablets on it. The people in the photos smiled softly and kindly. Ye Feiyang lit three sticks of incense, respectfully Xiang, kowtow three more times.

After doing this, Ye Feiyang got up to get milk for Jixiang. When Uncle Qi picked up the little guy, he was still chubby, but he lost a lot of weight in a few days, and his voice was not so loud, which is not surprising. A little baby is not nutritious enough just to drink some rice soup. Fortunately, Ye Feiyang has milk brought from modern times in Ye Feiyang's space. It was also raised.

While thinking, he quickly took out the milk jug, scooped a few spoonfuls of milk into the bottle, poured some warm water into it from the thermos, stirred it with a long-handled spoon, and then closed the lid. Shake the bottle and pour a few drops on your arm. After confirming the temperature, you put it in front of Jixiang lying in the stroller. The little guy is very obedient, neither crying nor fussing. Seeing Ye Feiyang, Ye Feiyang squatted down, shaved Jixiang's nose, handed the pacifier to Jixiang's mouth, and said with a smile: "Little Jixiang, come drink milk." With a soft nipple, he drank the milk after two sucks, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, kicked his two little paws happily, and the little paws also actively hugged the bottle.Ye Feiyang didn't dare to let go, and continued to squat there until he finished feeding most of the bottle of milk, and pulled out the pacifier with a bang, the little guy smacked his lips, as if he still had something to say, Ye Feiyang wet the towel and wiped his little face With a small body, he pinched his little face: "Auspicious boy, lie here, I will catch fish, and I will cook fresh fish soup for you later."

Ji Xiang waved his arms and legs, opened his mouth, revealing two rows of pink gums: "Yeah..."

Ye Feiyang pushed the stroller outside the house. There was no sun in the space, so he didn’t have to worry about the little guy getting sunburned. He walked to the spring by himself, picked up the fishing net on the side, and started catching fish. However, the fish in the spring were so cunning that they slipped That was a joy. Ye Feiyang fished for a long time, tired and sweating profusely, but he didn't catch anything. He stood up, threw away the fishing net, stripped off his clothes, jumped into the spring water, and went to the lake with his bare hands. Grasp.

Ji Xiang, who was lying in the stroller, listened to the constant sound of rushing water, opened his mouth and yawned a little, and went to sleep contentedly.

Ye Feiyang tossed and tossed for a while, finally caught one of the fish, immediately threw it to the shore, and then climbed up the shore, feeling a little worried, this fishing took too long, I don't know if it can be done Make lunch before Uncle Qi comes home.

Seeing that Jixiang was sleeping soundly, Ye Feiyang went back to the house and took a towel to dry off the water on his body, and stood in front of the full-length mirror to take a picture. The wound on his body was almost healed, but there were small scars all over his body, which looked a little scary , He put on his clothes, took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and swallowed two pills, then picked up the sleeping Jixiang in one hand, and the lively fish in the other, and left the space.

When we returned to the dilapidated stone house, it was already dawn, and Ye Feiyang hurriedly stuffed Ji Xiang back into the bed. Although it was just after summer, the baby was weak and easily caught cold, and there were no baby clothes here. , can only be wrapped in a quilt.Ji Xiang, who was moved, wrinkled his nose, smacked his lips, and continued to sleep.Ye Feiyang wrapped him up with a quilt, put him on the innermost side of the bed, and went out with the fish.

Uncle Qi’s house is built on the hillside, surrounded by lush trees, the sunlight casts mottled shadows through the branches and leaves, and birds flutter through the dense branches and leaves from time to time, leaving a series of crisp and melodious sounds .The air in the mountains was fresh and pleasant, mixed with a hint of earthy smell, Ye Feiyang couldn't help raising his head and took a few deep breaths.

A few meters to the right of the stone house, there is a small stream flowing down from the top of the mountain. According to Uncle Qi, this is spring water. The stream is very clear. There are often fallen leaves floating on the water surface. Not too young, Ye Feiyang was greedy the first time he came here, but it was a pity that firstly, he was injured, and secondly, he was not sure if there were any biting fish in the water, so he never dared to go down, and finally couldn't help it today Taking advantage of Uncle Qi's absence, he caught a fish from the spring water in his own space to satisfy his greed.

Ye Feiyang carried the fish, took a knife and squatted by the creek to kill the fish. Ye Feiyang's parents were both university professors, not the kind of famous ones. Sometimes they were so busy doing scientific research that they didn't have a rest for ten days and half a month. So he learned to make his own food at a very young age, and such trivial things as killing fish are naturally not a problem, but it is really difficult to grasp the strength of such a big iron knife after being used to holding modern stainless steel light kitchen knives. , and the smooth stone below is not a horizontal chopping board, the degree of difficulty has increased a lot. There are several times where I almost cut my hand, but I can't cut it down with a horizontal knife. Killing fish is a skillful job, scrape first After finishing the fish scales, cut open the stomach from the side and take out the internal organs. Be careful not to break the fish gallbladder, otherwise the cooked fish will be bitter and hard to swallow.

Ye Feiyang held the gills of the fish tightly with one hand and pressed it against the stone, while with the other hand he held a large kitchen knife and greeted the fish's belly. When the little water arrived on Ye Feiyang, he gritted his teeth and gestured for a long time, and finally broke the fish's belly. When he took out the internal organs and saw the intact fish gallbladder, Ye Feiyang was relieved, raised his hand, Wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, he muttered in a low voice, the spring water in the space is too moist, and the fish are too slippery to raise, it is really tiring to kill.