"Don't go into the mountains, there are wolves." Cheng Yun confessed to himself and led the way.

Both of them were carrying slings, and their shoes were covered in mud.

Cheng Yichen asked Cheng Yun strangely: "Wolf? Have you seen it?"

Cheng Yun shook his head, and then said: "I haven't seen it, but there are voices, and there are also wolves' feces and traces. I don't know if those beasts will run down the mountain because they are hungry."

Cheng Yichen frowned, and after some questioning, he learned that because no one had been victimized, no one in the village had thought about the danger of wolves.

He thought he would be fine as long as he walked around, but Cheng Yichen knew that animals are animals, and if they are hungry, they will not be able to stop as long as they eat human flesh.

What's more, wolves live in packs. Cheng Yichen couldn't help but shudder when he thought about the village down the mountain.

"What's wrong with you? Brother, hurry up, we will be there soon, don't step on the slippery slope, go to the dry place."

Cheng Yun supported the back strap on his shoulders with both hands, turned his head and greeted Cheng Yichen who was looking down the mountain.

"Here we come." Cheng Yichen followed Cheng Yun up the small slope in response, and the two of them stopped when the grass and trees finally thinned out.

Cheng Yichen saw the purple grape at a glance, suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked over.

Disappointment flashed in his eyes when he saw the grapes again, the wild grapes were not good, the big ones were picked, and now the overgrown grapes are relatively small, but it is no problem to use them to make wine.

"Sister! Pick it!" Cheng Yichen greeted Cheng Yun, and Cheng Yun said "Hey!" The two of them picked the bunches of purple grapes together.

The two went down the mountain with their shoulders full, but before returning home they ran into Zhang Jing, the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family.

When Zhang Jing saw that they were the siblings of the Cheng family whose parents died next door, and saw that they had just come down from the mountain, their pockets were full, and they didn't know what good things they had picked up, so they couldn't control their sarcasm: "Oh , isn't this the Cheng family whose parents just died? Why did the parents run up the mountain not long after they died, did they pick something good?"

Cheng Yichen frowned. Although Zhang Jing's words were uncomfortable, he had never quarreled with a woman. Most of the women he met were like Cheng Yun and his mother.

But Cheng Yun was born and bred. Seeing that Zhang Jing had nothing to do after eating, he scolded her: "You, Zhang Jing, don't care about our Cheng family's affairs! Want to marry into the Cheng family? Pooh! I don't care about my virtue." sex!"

Zhang Jing scolded angrily: "You little girl! You are so young! You have such a vicious mouth! Marry into your Cheng family? Your father is dead! Your brother's hair doesn't even grow!"

Cheng Yun didn't feel tired while carrying the belt on his back. He pointed at Zhang Jing and scolded: "You shameless coquettish woman! As soon as your man goes out, you come out to wander! I'm not afraid that Zhang Cheng will divorce you as a coquettish woman when he comes back. !"

Zhang Jing was also a little scared when she heard it. She had just married to the Zhang family not long ago, and her natal family could not be the master. She just saw that the Zhang family looked down on the Cheng family and took advantage of it in various ways, so she also felt that she would scold them, or take some of their plants. Dishes are taken for granted.

But when she thought of Cheng Yun, a girl who was only 12 years old, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Cheng Yun! Don't talk nonsense! Be careful, I will cut your mouth!"

"Whose mouth are you going to cut off!?" Cheng Yichen shouted angrily, Zhang Jing took a step back when he saw Cheng Yichen's scary expression.

"A Chen?" Cheng Yun was also a little surprised, he didn't expect his brother to help him, and he sighed in his heart that the child has grown up.

"Dead...! Just like your dead parents!" Zhang Jing looked at Cheng Yichen's eyes more and more frightened, thinking in his heart that Cheng Yichen's dead parents had possessed him, so he slipped home in fear.

Seeing that Zhang Jing had run away, Cheng Yun patted his younger brother's head and sighed: "Let's go home."

"Well, go home." Cheng Yichen lowered his head and supported the strap on his shoulder.

Cheng Yichen and Cheng Yun peeled off the grapes one by one, because they had made wine before, so Cheng Yichen was sure.

After processing, seal the jar and put it in the shade to wait for fermentation. During the time between fermentation, Cheng Yichen felt that they couldn't just sit and eat empty mountains, or they would starve to death before the wine was ready.

"Brother, come with me to collect cabbage." Cheng Yun took his sickle and ran to the field with his younger brother when he had no time.

Cheng Yun sighed: "Oh, there are so many cabbages, I'm afraid I can't finish them, and it's not easy to keep them, so I can only give them away."

Cheng Yichen's eyes lit up, and he let Cheng Yun pull him: "Sister, do we have a lot of cabbages?"

"Yeah, you didn't know that you didn't work in the fields when your parents were here, but now that you're sensible, it's hard work for you. Well, it would be great if my sister had some skills."

Cheng Yichen shook Cheng Yun's hand comfortingly: "I don't blame my sister, I am very happy with my sister."

After a while, the two arrived at the field. The Cheng family had a field of more than 80 square meters, and they planted cabbage, radishes, sweet potatoes, and potatoes, which were so ordinary that they couldn't be more ordinary.

There are many fields around, and Cheng Yichen found that most of the families planted these, only a few planted peppers, tomatoes, etc., and these families were considered rich in the village.

Originally, Cheng Yichen wanted to make sauerkraut, pickled radish and dried sweet potatoes, but these would take time, so Cheng Yichen set his sights on the potatoes that were still buried in the ground.

Fried potato chips seem to be a dish. Cheng Yichen remembers which world he is in. He saw this in TV commercials, but it was called KFC or something. Once he wanted to eat it, but Yan Ting stopped him, saying it was rubbish. food.

Although Yan Ting fried some potato chips and chicken legs for him later, it was far from the feeling in the advertisement.

Cheng Yun cut the cabbage by himself, and listened to his younger brother's advice to get some radishes and sweet potatoes, although Cheng Yichen was digging potatoes at the other end.

Cheng Yichen carried potatoes on his back, but Cheng Yun didn't say anything, thinking that maybe he likes to eat them, since potatoes last longer than cabbage anyway.

Cheng Yun put out a few miscellaneous items, and someone else sent a little pepper and two tomatoes as snacks.

Cheng Yichen started peeling potatoes as soon as he put down the sling, and by the way put a few in front of Cheng Yun and asked Cheng Yun to help peel them.

Cheng Yun cut the edge and asked: "Brother, why do you get so many potatoes?"

"Sell." Cheng Yichen responded without stopping his hands for a minute, peeling the potatoes faster and faster.

Cheng Yun put down the stone for peeling potatoes, and asked Cheng Yichen: "Brother, this thing is cheap and ordinary, how can you sell it? Can you get it back?"

After hearing her finish, Cheng Yichen stopped what he was doing, wiped his body with his left hand, and then patted Cheng Yun: "Sister, do you believe me? My brother is going to make you something you have never eaten before. "

Although Cheng Yichen knows that the fried potatoes are very simple, there may be many "branches" after only two days of selling, but it may be a good money to use cheap potatoes for two days, which is great for this family. s help.

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