The Sweet Little Fulang

The embers in front of the grave were moved by the wind, and Lu Gu burst into tears, crying silently.

Shen Xuanqing didn't have a handkerchief on his body, so he pinched the corner of his sleeve and leaned forward to help him wipe the tears off his face. The tall and tall man was usually rough and rough, so he looked a little at a loss when he had never done such a delicate job of coaxing people.

Tears kept flowing and she couldn't wipe them away, Shen Xuanqing was anxious, but in the end she had no choice but to hold Lu Gu tightly clumsily.

The face being pressed against the strong and broad chest is no stranger to Lu Gu. Shen Xuanqing often hugs him when he sleeps at night, but never during the day, after all, it is broad daylight.

The tears on his face were all rubbed on Shen Xuanqing's clothes, he slowly stopped crying after he noticed it, it would be bad if it got dirty.

After regaining his senses, Lu Gu felt embarrassed, crying so much that he didn't know if Shen Xuanqing would dislike him or scold him.

As soon as this idea came out, he was rejected in his heart. If Shen Xuanqing despised him, why would he hug him, without a word of reprimand or abuse.

Hugging this kind of thing is certainly embarrassing for Lu Gu. It can be said that except for Shen Xuanqing, no one has hugged him like this.

He was familiar with the smell of the tall man, the faint breath of the wild bath beads was warm, mixed with the strong and vigorous masculinity, the smell was indescribably reliable and reassuring.

Lu Gu was ashamed and didn't dare to move, and wanted to step back, but Shen Xuanqing hugged him.

The helplessness in the depths of his heart found a stable place at this moment. His fingertips trembled slightly, but he still couldn't hold back. He boldly grabbed a bit of fabric at Shen Xuanqing's waist and held it tightly, as if I used a lot of strength, but I still didn't dare to squeeze too much.

Lu Gu didn't move much in her arms, but Shen Xuanqing could feel that he was no longer crying, so she sighed very softly, hugged her, and the stiffness and clumsiness just now disappeared, this is his husband, now Sometimes there are no outsiders watching, so what if you hug me.

Shen Xuanqing slowly let go of her arm when she realized that it had been delayed for a long time.

Lu Gu lowered his head and wiped the remaining traces of water on his face with his sleeve, Shen Xuanqing carried the bamboo basket on his back, and the two walked back.

After the mood calmed down, Lu Gu's eyes were still red, and he walked about halfway, raised his eyes to see Shen Xuanqing's face, who knew that he was caught right away, and slammed into those star eyes.

He was a little flustered, but before he could look away, he saw Shen Xuanqing smiled helplessly, and said: "You don't need to be afraid of me, whatever you want to do in the future, just open your mouth, I'm not someone else, I won't hold back your."

The deep and deep voice was indescribably pleasant, Lu Gu sniffed lightly, his eyes were a little sore after hearing this, but he didn't cry, he just nodded his head heavily, and let out a nasal "huh".

As he walked, Lu Gu thought about everything that happened after he arrived at Shen's house, and Shen Xuanqing's words just now, his heart was inevitably sour, and this sourness made him want to grab Shen Xuanqing's clothes again, but he himself I don't know why.

Qingxi Village hadn't arrived yet, the autumn harvest was over, and there were few people on the road, Shen Xuanqing was beside him, Lu Gu couldn't hold it back, and quietly raised his hand to hold Shen Xuanqing's clothes to put some fabric.

After holding it, he himself was too flustered. Seeing someone approaching from a distance, he was so frightened that he quickly let go.

After realizing what he did just now, it was so outrageous, Lu Gu lowered his head and didn't dare to lift it up, for fear of being ridiculed for being out of order.

Being pinched and held by the corner of her clothes by her husband, even if only for a moment, Shen Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, and smiled brighter than when she was married.

Fortunately, he knew that Lu Gu's face was too thin, and he would be overwhelmed with fright even if he took a second glance, so he didn't speak, only the smile on his face did not disappear.

After returning to the village, even the familiar men of the same age in Qingxi Village were a little surprised to see him like this, and those who didn't know thought that he had encountered some great good thing, whether he had gotten rich.

-

After finishing all the things that should be busy, Lu Gu and Shen Xuanqing cleaned up the next day and went up the mountain again.

It was mid-morning when I left, and as soon as I went out to the north hillside, there were red persimmons hanging from the persimmon tree outside the mud wall to the north of Shen's house.

Wei Lanxiang saw it and said, "The persimmons are ripe, bring some for you two."

"Mother, there's one on the mountain, no need." Shen Xuanqing didn't go to pick it, the wild persimmons in the mountain were beginning to ripen, and the taste was almost the same, they were all sweet persimmons, why bother to pull the persimmons from the mountain to the mountain.

Lu Gu has been in the mountains with Shen Xuanqing for so long, knowing where there are mountain persimmons to pick, naturally he is not greedy for them.

That being the case, Wei Lanxiang didn't say anything else, stopped outside the house, and watched the two of them go up the mountain.

There are some things on the cart, and there are Lugu’s chickens and ducks in the cages. Big Hui and the little dog are exploring the way ahead, sniffing at the roots of the trunks and roots, sometimes lifting their hind legs to pee as a mark.

Lu Gu carried a bamboo basket with a puppy in it, barking twice from time to time, the cart was bumpy, and sometimes went uphill and downhill, afraid that it would not be able to move around on the cart, such a small puppy with short legs would not I can't catch up with many mountain roads, so I still worry about carrying it on my back.

After the two walked and rested to the mountain, they were cooking and unloading the truck to feed the chickens and ducks, no different from the previous ones.

A water rack was added to the pot, and a few steamed buns were placed in the pot to heat it up. Just as Lu Gu lit the fire, Shen Xuanqing came in from the outside. He squatted in front of the stove and subconsciously looked up.

After a slight pause, Shen Xuanqing said, "I'll cook the pot, you can chop the vegetables."

He looked much more natural than Lu Gu, and it was not like he had never helped Lu Gu light a fire before, but after yesterday, there was something different between the two of them, and even Lu Gu could sense it.

"Yeah." Lu Gu nodded, got up and stepped aside, and went to the chopping board to chop vegetables.

The firewood crackled softly, and he buried his head in chopping vegetables, seemingly concentrating on it, but actually felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, like joy or anxiety, he couldn't figure out whether he was happy or unhappy, his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, a little Depressed, don't know what's wrong with me.

-

Autumn leaves turn red and yellow, and the mountains and forests are dyed with beautiful colors, like the clouds in the evening sky. In autumn, all kinds of fruits are gradually ripening, and the days on the mountains are busy. Think about those more.

Withered and yellow leaves fell from the branches, Lu Gu walked up the small slope of the pine forest with a wooden stick, stepping on a layer of fallen leaves.

A long-tailed tit fell on a tree not far away, and some of its feathers were blue. He saw it, but his eyes were focused on the ground. He came out to pick up fungi today, and found many under the bamboo forest and pine trees. In the bamboo basket on the back.

He left the pup in the yard, and he couldn't take it with him everywhere. Now the pup is almost three months old. When he bought it, he had to grow up a bit, and he wouldn't keep barking away from people.

In a few days, the pup will be half-grown, and he can take it with him when he goes out, otherwise the mountain road will be far away, and taller grass will block the pup.

At the foot of the pine tree, a nest of yellowish fungus was fat and big. There were several flowers. Lu Gu squatted down and brushed away the broken branches and weeds on it with his hands.

There are many white fungi in the basket, the stipe is white and full, and the fungus has a skirt that looks like a fishing net. It is the bamboo fungus he picked in the depths of the bamboo forest. The sticky black fungus head has been removed, otherwise Trick fly.This thing is dried and sold in the town. It is also valuable. It is a rare treasure.

When Lu Gu was young, he went up to the mountain with his mother to collect fungi, and remembered a lot of edible ones. The appearance of bamboo fungus is different from other fungi, so it is easier to distinguish. Just pick up the white ones and pick them down. Can pick, that kind can't be eaten.

Before picking up the bamboo basket, he took a look. There were bamboo fungus and other miscellaneous fungi. He had already picked up half of the basket, which was quite a lot. He wandered outside for a long time, and he walked a little far. Today, Da Hui and Shen Xuanqing walked Well, he'd better go back alone.

The mountain forest was dyed in autumn colors, and it was more beautiful than before. Lu Gu walked back with a wooden stick, and the bamboo basket on his back was lighter than usual, and he walked more briskly.

The autumn wind was refreshing, and with the beautiful scenery in front of him, Lu Gu was in a good mood. On the way, he came across a mountain persimmon tree with fruits hanging on the branches, some of which were red. He tiptoed to pull down the branches and picked the ripe fruits. better.

The wild persimmons in the mountains are eaten by birds, especially the ones on the top of the branches, which turn red early. When Lu Gu saw a few pecked ones at the bottom, he didn’t pick them. He wondered how the birds knew the persimmons were ripe. Yes, maybe like the big gray ones, they can smell.

Persimmons can be soaked in wine and vinegar. Before going up the mountain, he heard from Wei Lanxiang that he would make persimmon vinegar this year. Before he went down the mountain next time, he would pick more mountain persimmons and bring them back. If you make some, you won't have so much to eat, and you have to save the sun-dried persimmons for winter.

There are already mushrooms and persimmons. Lu Gu saw a beautiful mountain flower next to him, so he folded two, and played with it in his hands as he walked. Thinking of this, his brows and eyes were stained with a slight smile.

He was busy picking in the mountains every day, and even Lu Gu didn't realize it. He hadn't thought of the fear and fear when he first came to the mountains for a long time, and gradually got used to such days. In addition, you can find a little fun for yourself in your busy schedule.

And when he sees Shen Xuanqing in the evening, he will feel more at ease. Sometimes Shen Xuanqing looks at him and smiles, and he will be happy in his heart, but he doesn't know how to express it, so he lowers his head in embarrassment, and just whispers to Shen Xuanqing that the meal is ready, Or he politely gave Shen Xuanqing a pile of the fruits he picked during the day to eat.

As he was walking, he heard a mountain stream flowing, so Lu Gu went over to wash his hands, sat on a rock by the stream, and took a mountain persimmon from a bamboo basket.

Ripe persimmons are soft. Gently peel off the outer skin to reveal the sweet and soft flesh inside. There is a layer of slightly astringent skin outside the flesh, but it is quite delicious and not astringent.

After tasting the soft and sweet persimmon fruit, Lu Gu felt relieved, picked up the bamboo basket again and walked back, picked a lot, and brought it to Shen Xuanqing when he came back, if he couldn't finish it, he could mix it into the noodles When making persimmon pancakes, the pancakes are sweet and delicious, otherwise it would be a pity if the persimmon fruit rotted.