Love after marriage with a husband

Chapter 21: A Cute Husband

When rushing home, the sunset glow in the sky had not yet dissipated, and it fell gently on the tiled roofs of their two small and cozy bungalows, emitting a layer of golden and warm light.

Probably because of the bumpy and hard road, the chickens and ducks curled up in the bamboo basket fell asleep in small groups with their necks curled up. Jiang Ran carefully held the bamboo frame and jumped off the donkey cart with Fang Zhongshan.

A large circle was surrounded by a bamboo fence at the open space at the gate, and inside was an old hen squatting alone. It was obtained from a family separation some time ago. Jiang Ran took good care of it and built it with hay and loess. Give it a grass nest.

Xiao Shuang'er quietly put the chicks and ducklings into the fence, and the fluffy ones who were awakened first gave a chirping cry, and soon staggered to the hen's nest with their short and small wings. Hug together next to each other.

Because they had dinner in the city, the two of them boiled a bucket of water, and after a simple wash, they climbed into bed together and fell asleep.

Fang Zhongshan was thinking about the herbs on the mountain, so he got up very early the next day, before it was completely bright, he got up very diligently, ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast, packed up the utensils for going up the mountain, and went out to find Lin Feng .

Lin Feng also woke up early, squatting in front of his cabin to sharpen his stone knife, he couldn't help being startled when he heard Fang Zhongshan coming.

"You haven't come for several days, I thought you didn't want to go up the mountain!" Since the farce of returning home, Lin Feng hadn't seen Fang Zhongshan for a while.

Even Orion, who seldom communicates with the villagers, has heard a lot of gossip these days. For Lin Feng, who has long regarded Fang Zhongshan and Jiang Ran as his own children, he naturally feels distressed from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Feng paused for a moment, and finally couldn't help but asked cryptically: "Have you dealt with the bad things over there?"

Fang Zhongshan nodded slightly, and lifted up the stone knife that had been in his hand all the time, with a fierce look on his brows, "It's just a small character who bullies the weak and fears the hard, it's nothing bad that a stone knife scares them so much that they dare not move." .”

Seeing that he was in good condition, Lin Feng let go of his worrying heart a little bit, stood up with a smile and joked casually: "Bringing a knife back to the door, it's a good thing you figured it out! I'm afraid you are the only one out of our village for so many years. Such a wonder."

"However, it seems that the effect is good now. At least those clowns from the Jiang family are afraid to jump in front of you now."

Fang Zhongshan was not as optimistic as Lin Feng thought, and he responded in a gloomy tone: "That kind of person... can't be scared for a while, but can't be scared forever."

"I don't know when I will come here to make trouble again." Fang Zhongshan became more and more annoyed as he spoke, and simply waved the stone knife, and there was a sharp sound of piercing wind when the heavy stone knife was waved, "At that time, it will be a big deal if one person shoots it with one knife. It can stop."

Lin Feng admired Fang Zhongshan's bold personality when he refused to accept it, and he laughed at what he said, and even actively recommended himself: "If those two shameless fathers Jiang and Yuan dare to come to you again, it will not be enough to shoot them , I'll help you make another cut!"

At the end, he sighed with emotion again: "It's that little girl Jiang Ran, really pitiful, Chong Shan, you have to treat him well in the future!"

Fang Chongshan remained silent and did not speak any more, but nodded his head indistinctly, as a sign of agreement.

By the time Lin Feng packed up his basket and knife, the sky had completely brightened up, and the road on the mountain was much more familiar to Fang Zhongshan than before, so this time he walked to the front.

Walking on the mountain road is the most tormenting, not to mention grinding your feet and hurting your body, it is not a pleasant thing to walk for an hour or two with your head bored.

Fortunately, with Lin Feng as a partner, he occasionally chatted a few words, and even walked much more briskly.

Fang Chongshan was still thinking about making hot pot and skewers, so he took the opportunity to ask Lin Feng about it.

"Red or blue, do you eat things that are numb and painful in your mouth?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled by his question. To be honest, the people in Hexie Village don't have much pursuit of food and drink. Meat is already an extremely rich meal for ordinary people.

As for the tastes of sweet, spicy, and fresh, I never even thought about it.

Seeing Lin Feng's bewildered expression, Fang Chongshan knew that this time the question was probably for nothing again, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Lin Feng comforted and said: "However, you can go to Duwu Mountain to look for it. I'm hiding the chili pepper you mentioned!"

Fang Zhongshan thought about it too. Duwu Mountain is located in the southwest of Da'an Kingdom, and its climate and terrain are similar to the place where he grew up in his previous life.

If it is strictly divided, it should belong to the warm monsoon climate. According to common sense, it is the place where peppers, peppers, etc. are suitable for growing.

Perhaps we should be more patient, there will always be times when we can meet, or it is not impossible to find some other spicy herbs as substitutes.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhongshan didn't continue to entangle, but concentrated on noticing whether there were herbs that he wanted growing beside the mountain road he passed.

Lin Feng was lucky this trip, he caught a pheasant without much effort, picked it up and carried the heavy one, it looked like the meat was delicious.

Simply and rudely knocked out the Huashan chicken and stuffed it into a bamboo basket and put it here. Lin Feng happily walked forward for a while, and he didn't forget to turn his head to greet Fang Chongshan who was sloppy behind: "I said young man, the footsteps Slow down, and the good things ahead will be snatched away!"

It's a pity that what Fang Zhongshan wants is not pheasants and hares, but herbs that can't be found, so his attitude is very Buddhist, and he replied slowly: "Uncle Lin, if you can't wait, go ahead first, I will go I'm a little tired, I want to slow down and take a rest by the way."

Now that Fang Chongshan is familiar with the mountain roads a lot, even if he is alone, there will be no major problems. Lin Feng scolded with a smile: "Young people nowadays are really useless."

After speaking, he ran fast and soon disappeared.

The most indispensable thing for a herb picker is patience and keen observation. It just so happens that Fang Zhongshan has both. Walking slowly along the way, he really picked up a lot of little surprises.

For example, there is a large moso bamboo forest growing crazily in the middle of the mountain. Fang Zhongshan originally just wanted to go in and have a look, but he didn't expect to find a lot of bamboo fungus under the dry bamboo roots as soon as he entered.

The net-like white flower fungus has always been a rare and wonderful product, even Fang Zhongshan, who is steady and calm, couldn't help a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Looking around, there are not a few bamboo fungus scattered in the whole forest. Because few people disturb them, they are all big and strong.

And he came at the right time, the wet morning in early summer is the most suitable time to pick bamboo fungus.

Fang Chongshan has a lot of experience in picking bamboo fungus. He didn't pull it out recklessly. Instead, he skillfully moved the stone knife in his hand and cut off the connection between the fungus and the dead bamboo from the bottom of the bamboo fungus.

Skillfully peel off the small cap on the top of the bamboo fungus, leaving only the intact stalks. The whole process is smooth and smooth, after each small and exquisite bamboo fungus has been perfectly processed.Neatly coded into the bamboo frame.

He took a lot of bamboo fungus in one go, Fang Zhongshan thought he could eat several meals, so he stopped.

He silently marked it so that he could come again next time, and Fang Zhongshan, who was full of harvest, started wandering around again wanting to go to the next place.

There are a lot of wild fruit forests growing wildly and luxuriantly in Duwu Mountain, probably because only hunters and medicine people enter the mountain, those green or ripe fruits are not picked by anyone until they are ripe and fall to the ground.

On the contrary, Fang Zhongshan, who was a latecomer, was in vain.

Fang Zhongshan, who made a living on the mountains in his previous life, managed to find some familiar fruits among these dazzling fruit trees.

Such as August melon, shandingzi, wild plum, and some other fruits that looked particularly attractive and had never been seen before, Fang Zhongshan did not pick them out of caution.

But even so, picking and picking along the way, when he met Lin Feng, the two bamboo baskets he was carrying were already stuffed to the brim.

In his previous life, Fang Zhongshan had been to many mountains, but none of them had as rich and colorful resources as Duwu Mountain.

So much so that at the end of the picking, Fang Zhongshan wanted to shout to the sky: "It's so cool to have mountains at home, it's so refreshing!"

Lin Feng's harvest is not small, not to mention the two pheasants, but the big fat rabbit trapped at the bottom of the basket is enough for him to eat for several days.

"Today is really Duwushan's face. I walked all the way, and I was so lucky that even this fat rabbit foolishly bumped into it!"

Lin Feng's smiling eyes almost narrowed into slits. He looked at the mess in Fang Zhongshan's basket, and immediately complained: "You silly boy!"

"Why do you pick up all these worthless things? Just this mountain diced seed, and this bamboo fungus you picked up, which one doesn't taste bitter and astringent? No one wants to give it away for nothing!"

Fang Chongshan was a little surprised when he heard that, Shandingzi is another name for hickory nuts, even ordinary children know that what they eat is not the outer peel but the inner walnut kernel.

"Uncle Lin..." Fang Zhongshan felt that something was wrong the more he listened, and couldn't help interrupting Lin Feng's eloquent speech, "May I take the liberty to ask, do you know how Shandingzi is eaten?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at him, feeling that his IQ had been insulted: "Can't you eat it after washing it? It's hard and bitter, and it shouldn't be too unpalatable! You're still so old, it's up to you to cry! "

"..."

Fang Chongshan was speechless for a moment.

Therefore, the reason why Shandingzi is left all over the mountain and reduced to the embarrassing situation where no one picks it, the biggest reason is that the villagers in Hexie Village do not know that it needs to be roasted on the fire. Can it be crispy and delicious if it is baked?

What a violent act of recklessness!

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