The whole family crosses to farm

Chapter 21 That Guy

Near the hillside, there is a large area of ​​sweet-scented osmanthus trees. At this time, each plant is full of small golden yellow flowers, and the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is fumigated by the sun into a warm fragrance.

Lin Chunnong couldn't help but wow, looked at the tree and said, "It's so beautiful."

Xiang He didn't understand and said: "This little flower is not pretty and you can't eat it, so I have to smell it. My mother often prunes branches to smoke the house. Sister Nong, do you like it too?"

"I like it," Lin Chunnong said, "Xianghe, let's stop picking fruit and pick some sweet-scented osmanthus. My mother can make sweet-scented osmanthus candy. I'll treat you to it when it's ready."

Xiang He said: "If you like it, let's pick some, you don't have to treat me to candy."

The little girl said seriously, and rolled up her sleeves to climb the tree.

Lin Chunnong laughed, grabbed her and said, "Let's pick the ones from the small trees."

This piece of osmanthus trees looks wild, there are tall trees and small trees that are very densely packed together. Although the branches of those small trees are very thin, there are not many osmanthus flowers in bloom.

Xiang He said: "Don't be afraid, I'm very good at climbing trees."

Then Lin Chunnong watched the little girl climb up a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and with her thick little arms, she broke off a bunch of tightly packed branches surrounded by flowers, and threw it to the ground for her with a cry.

Folding one by one, Lin Chunnong shouted in a short while: "Enough."

Xianghe glanced down, finally kicked off a branch, hugged the tree and jumped down three or two times.

"Throw these flowers here first, and I will take you to pick wild fruits."

Lin Chunnong discovered for the first time that children are so energetic, so he had to leave the flowers behind and continue walking inside with Xianghe, until they stopped at the edge of a thorny bush.

Xianghe looked up and said, "The good ones are taken away by others."

Find a relatively red one, pick it off, and hand it to Lin Chunnong, "Try it, this one may be a bit sour, and the one that is all red will be sour and sweet."

Lin Chunnong didn't pay much attention either. He rubbed ashes on his sleeves and put them in his mouth. It felt like strawberry fruit, but judging from the shape of their growth, they looked more like raspberries.

She hadn't seen raspberries in autumn yet.

"What is this?" Lin Chunnong asked.

Xianghe found two more red ones, handed them to Lin Chunnong, and said, "This is a small hawthorn, you haven't eaten it before."

Lin Chunnong nodded seriously, expressing that this was the first time he had heard of it.

Xianghe said: "There are not many red ones. When I ask my father to go to the mountains in a few days, I will bring us some. There are more in the mountains. My father can pick a big basket in one go."

"It's so amazing," Lin Chunnong felt that he should cheer on Xiang He's extremely proud tone.

Xiang He raised her chin, the fat on her neck was obvious.

It can be seen that she is a little girl loved by her parents, Lin Chunnong said with a smile: "Let's go back, my mother and your mother must have cooked dinner."

At this time the sun had already reached the middle, and the two little girls folded the sweet-scented osmanthus and picked the small hawthorns, and an hour passed before they knew it.

Xianghe agreed, but before going back, she ran to a chestnut tree not far away and shook down a few hedgehog eggs, wrapped them in the front of the skirt, and said: "This is delicious after being stuffed in the stove ash." .”

"There are still many delicious things on the mountain, and you can find delicious things when it snows."

"Is there any tree bearing fruit after it's snowing?" Lin Chunnong was completely stunned when he heard this sentence.

Xianghe smiled and said: "No, no tree will bear fruit in winter. It is wild pears and wild persimmons that no one picks." Bought delicious."

Lin Chunnong nodded: "I remember." Don't expect too much.

The two little girls walked home with two sweet-scented osmanthus branches each. Lin Chunnong is less than two years old now, and her little hands can't hold many things. The branch that fell to the road.

Xianghe was still holding the hem of the clothes with one hand, and when Lin Chunnong stopped again, she said, "Sister Nong, no more, we will bring a small bamboo basket tomorrow, and I will pick it for you again."

Lin Chunnong insisted on taking them all back, because her obsessive-compulsive disorder made her insist on taking all the branches from the sweet-scented osmanthus forest back.

"I want to take these back too." Picking up a branch on the ground, Lin Chunnong got up violently, his small body didn't have such a good sense of balance, and he squatted on the ground all at once.

Xianghe hurried over to help her.

Lin Chunnong saw that the little boy who was beaten at the entrance of the village was walking towards them. He thought he was coming to help them. Unexpectedly, the little boy passed by and walked towards the mountain without even looking at them. side.

Xianghe watched the little boy walk away nervously, pulled Lin Chunnong up, picked up an osmanthus branch, and urged her to leave quickly.

"What's the matter, Xianghe?"

"That guy likes to steal things, and he smells so bad, we don't play with him," Xianghe whispered into Lin Chunnong's ear.

Lin Chunnong looked back, and under the autumn sunshine, the little boy's back was a little lonely.

"Who did he steal from?"

Xiang He didn't even think about it, and said: "He often steals food from the Second Danny's house."

Lin Chunnong shook her head. These words must have been said by the child of the second eldest mother's family in the village. She said, "That's not stealing. I heard from my father that he worked for your second eldest mother's family and gave him food. It should have been."

Xianghe didn't want such a complicated matter, she knew that the guy was not pleasing, so she nodded perfunctorily, and repeatedly told Lin Chunnong, "Don't play with him, he is full of fleas, he will jump on you, make you tickle rule of law."

Lin Chunnong was speechless, and felt a little distressed for such a big child.

Xianghe continued: "Also, he is a fool, whoever treats him well will beat him up. Sister Qingran from the village head's uncle's family gave him steamed buns, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva."

Lin Chunnong heard the bad things about "that guy" all the way from the little girl Xianghe. Obviously, in the little girl's heart, that guy seemed to be a terrible and disgusting existence.

(End of this chapter)