The fertile water of farming does not flow to outsiders' fields

The two talked for a while and Xue Yinsong was about to get up to make dinner. Seeing that he was hurt, Xiao Xiucai wanted to say that he had come, but he couldn't use his claws very hard, so he had to stand by the stove to see what he could do.

Xue Yinsong's injury was actually a bit serious, but in order not to worry Xiao Xiucai, he still pretended to be fine and went to cook.There were a few green vegetables and a small bowl of pickled cabbage left at noon, so after thinking for a while, I decided to make fish.

Mix the noodles into a semi-fluid shape and put them in a large pottery bowl. Boil a pot of water for later use. Go to the side and take a section of green bamboo and cut it into thin slices.

Don't look at the simpleness of pulling the fish, but it is actually very technically difficult. Xue Yinsong can't make a very qualified "fish", he just wants to be able to put it into the pot of about the same size.

Little Xiucai and Changhui were fascinated by watching, Changhui took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Xue, is this delicious?" The snack food is now more and more confident in Uncle Xue, thinking that as long as it is made by Uncle Xue, it must be good eat.

Xue Yinsong laughed and said, "You'll know if you eat it?" He stirred it around and saw that the noodles and fish floated up, and then he scooped it up and put it into a bowl.

The pot was seven minutes hot, put the pickled cabbage into it, and then put the green vegetables into the pot to fry, the little scholar stood beside him dumbfounded, and sighed vigorously: "Brother Xue, your cooking skills are really... amazing."

Xue Yinsong didn't think it was belittling at all, raised his eyebrows and said: "Farmers only care about the taste and appearance of their meals."

Xiao Xiucai had no choice but to comfort himself with hints: "Actually, the three dishes at noon are all pretty good."

Changhui stared straight at it, and saw Chef Xue stir fry a few times and pour the dishes on the three bowls of noodles and fish respectively: "It's done!" Thinking that Xiao Xiucai and Changhui were still young, they were fried Put two eggs on top of the dish.

Xiao Xiucai and Changhui were given a bowl each, and they looked at each other and refused to take the first bite, especially Changhui, who was kind to him when his biological father was around, although he didn't wear gold and silver, but at least he had a good meal. Serving fish with meat, now I am shocked by Xue Yinsong's mixed cooking method, and I don't feel too hungry.

Xue Yinsong was the first to eat with his chopsticks. It was a trivial matter for the two dishes to be fooled. It was strange to think that when his father sent him away, he packed all the dishes at the banquet and boiled them together to fool him. Woolen cloth!

Xiao Xiucai finally took a sip, and it was actually not bad, because the green vegetables at noon were stir-fried and had no other taste, while the stir-fried cabbage in soy sauce had diced bacon, mixed with noodles and fish, sprinkled with chopped green onions, It still smells good.

Seeing his father moving his chopsticks, Chang Hui also tried to take a bite: "This is like the miso soup made by grandma." Xue Yinsong was about to be happy, only to hear Chang Hui say again: "I hate eating miso soup the most!"

Xue Yinsong frowned: "If you eat it obediently today and don't express your opinion, I will make fresh meat wontons for you tomorrow morning."

As soon as the snack guy heard it, he immediately buried his head in drinking the soup, and then snorted a few mouthfuls of noodles and fish to chew, showing that he liked it with practical actions.The little scholar only had to take a few bites. Although it was not bad to eat, the appearance was too bad. I couldn't help but think of the sage who said that he never tires of food, fine meat, and fine meat... the food with Brother Xue is completely irrelevant!

Because there was a commotion this afternoon, dinner was late, and it was already night when the three of them had finished eating. Xue Yinsong washed the dishes by the dim light of the firewood, and seeing the two of them still sitting in the courtyard, he proposed: "Caught them." Frog? Let’s go for a walk to digest food.”

Xiao Xiucai and Changhui hurriedly agreed to stand up, only to see Xue Yinsong went to the backyard to get the bamboo basket for the chickens, and took a thin thread and tied it with a small piece of white cloth.

The three of them locked the door and strolled to the edge of the village. In the summer night, all kinds of bugs chirped intertwined, which was very pleasant to hear.Occasionally, a gust of evening wind blows, only the rustling of bamboo leaves can be heard, Xue Yinsong pointed not far away and said: "Look, there are fireflies."

Sure enough, there are many small bright spots flying or flashing in the grass in the distance, and the slightly green light spots are very eye-catching.Changhui ran over and shouted: "It really is a firefly, come quickly, Daddy!" As he said that, he went to catch it, and Xiao Xiucai hurriedly stopped his rough behavior: "Without a bag, you can't take it home if you catch it. Find a firefly some other day." Budai come again."

Changhui agreed but was reluctant to leave, Xue Yinsong tempted him: "You stay here if you don't leave, your father and I are going to catch frogs."

Chang Hui rushed over to catch Xiao Xiucai and said, "Don't abandon me, don't abandon me." Xiao Xiucai thought that he had lost his own father, so he couldn't help but grabbed his hand and said, "Don't listen to Uncle Xue scaring you, Dad will be waiting for you."

They didn't bring lanterns when they came out, and they were walking completely by moonlight at this moment.Xiao Xiucai stretched out his arms to embrace Changhui, and the two walked side by side on the field ridge.

Xue Yinsong reminded: "The ridge of the field is too narrow, and it is easy to fall if they are side by side. You can go one by one." Changhui refused to go to the end, but squeezed to the middle and said: "I will go in the middle, I will go in the middle!" Xiucai didn't dare to go to the end. He always liked to read all kinds of strange novels, and he always felt that there were lonely ghosts wandering in the wilderness.

Xue Yinsong had no choice but to let Xiao Xiucai walk in the front and Changhui walk in the middle, while reminding: "Look carefully before stepping down. There are easy puddles on the road after it has rained..."

There was only a sound of splashing water, and the crying voice of Xiao Xiucai came: "I stepped on the water...the legs of my trousers are all wet..."

Xue Yinsong had a headache, so he could only relieve himself and said: "It's okay, I'll just go home and change my pants later. It's best to catch frogs after it rains. I'll catch a few more fat ones and roast them as compensation for you."

When Changhui heard this, he immediately jumped in to make up for it: "Oh, Uncle Xue, I'm stepping on water too..."

Xue Yinsong only felt the veins on his forehead twitch, and said in a deep voice, "If you step on the water again, you will kneel on the washboard!" Chang Hui pouted at his father, and Xiao Xiucai hurriedly comforted him: "Don't step on the water on purpose, do you know? Daddy will roast the frog for you, okay?"

The snack was greatly satisfied, he smiled and grabbed the little scholar's hand and continued to move forward.

The three of them walked a few more steps in the dark, only to hear a sudden and clear sound in the distance: croak——

The little scholar was about to be happy, Xue Yinsong grabbed the two of them and said in a low voice: "Stand here and don't move, I'll go and have a look, don't talk." He took off his shoes, rolled up his trouser legs and jumped down the field.

Little Xiucai crouched on the field ridge with Changhui in his arms, only to feel the cold wind blowing when there was only one person missing, while Changhui stared closely at Uncle Xue who was blurred in the darkness and asked, "Father, did Uncle Xue go catch frogs?"

"Well, let's keep our voice down, or the frogs will be scared away."

"Oh, oh, let's be quieter, shh-daddy, you have to be quieter."

"Shh, you have to keep your voice down."

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Standing on the ridge of the field, one big and one small, saw Xue Yinsong walking slowly away in the dark with his waist bowed. After that, no one could be seen anymore, and the frogs probably sensed the danger, so they kept silent.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and after an unknown amount of time, Chang Hui quietly asked, "Father, will the frog take Uncle Xue away?"

"How could it be?" Xiao Xiucai laughed in the dark: "The frog is so small, it's as big as a palm."

"Father, Mammy said there are monsters in the mountains, do you think there might be a big frog monster running down the mountain, squatting in the field, and then saw Uncle Xue, and then... took Uncle Xue away gone?"

Xiao Xiucai only felt a chill on his back, forced a smile and said, "Frogs don't grow big, and the biggest frogs are only as big as a palm." Changhui was completely unaware of little daddy's fear, and was still boldly assuming: "If it wasn't for frogs It's strange, it's something else, such as a big tiger or a vixen, they squatted in the field, and when they saw Uncle Xue walking by, they jumped up and bit Uncle Xue, shouting—man-eating—" Chang Hui raised his paw He opened his mouth wide and rushed towards the little scholar.

Suddenly, a creepy voice sounded: Goo~~~~Oh~~~~~Goo~~~~~Oh~~~~~

The little scholar let out a loud cry, and fell headfirst from the ridge of the field.

"Father~~~~~" Changhui's more miserable voice sounded: "Don't die~~~"

Xue Yinsong rushed over when he heard the sound, found Xiao Xiucai and helped him up and said, "What's the matter?" Xiao Xiucai didn't care about being shy at this time, grabbed his arm and said in a trembling voice, "There is a monster——"

"What monster? What does it look like?"

"No, I didn't see it, but it was loud. Didn't you hear it? Just now, there was a loud noise, very close to us." Xiao Xiucai was talking, when suddenly a black shadow flew over, The darkness thrown into the distance disappears.

Xue Yinsong carried Xiao Xiucai by the waist and walked up from the other side of the field, and replied angrily: "That's a night owl, also called a night owl, a kind of bird that sleeps in the woods during the day and comes out to catch voles at night."

"Ah?" Little Xiucai blushed, but fortunately he couldn't see clearly in the dark: "It's a night owl. I've heard people say it before, but I didn't expect it to make such a shrill cry."

Changhui rushed over and said, "Father, are you okay?" Little Xiucai forced a smile and stroked his head.

Xue Yinsong put him on the ground, half held him in his arms, raised his feet and said: "I'll turn around slowly, if you feel pain, just say so."

Little Xiucai blushed and agreed, but after turning half a circle, he cried out in pain: "Don't turn, don't turn!" Xue Yin loosened his shoes and tabby socks, feeling that Little Xiucai was shaking and wanted to push him away, Said in a deep voice: "Don't move, I'll feel the bone, if it hurts badly, tell me."

The little scholar snorted softly to express his understanding. In the dark, he felt the slightly rough fingers attacking him with an aggressive force and method. Although they only hovered around the ankle, the repeated touching and kneading made people feel uncomfortable. Can't help blushing and heart beating, just when he couldn't help but want to make a sound, Xue Yinsong finally let him go, put on shoes and socks for him and said: "The bones are fine, maybe it's a sprained tendon, and I can't walk for the past few days. You Sit for a while, I'll go get the bamboo baskets and go home."

Changhui hurriedly came over and asked, "Uncle Xue, how many did you catch?"

"It's only two or three. I told you not to talk, but they were so loud that they all scared away." Xue Yinsong replied, jumped down from the field, touched the bamboo basket and climbed up again: "Do you like to hug or carry?"

Little Xiucai didn't understand, Xue Yinsong said again: "You can't walk with this leg, let me hug you." As he said to help him with both hands, Little Xiucai blushed and hurriedly waved his hands: "Let's carry it on your back."