Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 200 The Lonely Journey Is Luckily Companioned

Seeing that he was obviously happy, Song Yeqing was naturally relieved and felt at ease.

"There will be a next time... No, this kind of thing must not happen again. You have to think about it, you are not alone now, if something happens, what should you let the child do?"

He Yanxin speaks earnestly, his eyes are full of concern and hidden words.

Song Yeqing's first reaction was to nod, and then subconsciously asked: "What about you?"

He Yanxin was stunned by her question.He really wanted to kiss her if no one was around.

He just looked at her like this, and said after a while, "Without you, I might not have the courage to live here."

This unexpected crossing is like a trip.He is lucky, he is not alone in the journey without return, and has companions to face with him.

He Yanxin couldn't imagine how he would survive and what kind of life he would live if he was the only one who came to this strange world.

Seeing his overly burning eyes, Song Yeqing cleared his throat and silently changed the subject.

"I remember that there are edible wild vegetables in the woods over there, why don't we go pick some?"

He Yanxin followed her words and looked at the dense forest, his eyes rolled, as if thinking of something, he readily agreed.

Half an hour later, Song Yeqing came out empty-handed.Her steps were a little eager, as if there was some terrible beast behind her.

As long as you observe carefully, you can see that the lipstick she specially put on this morning is gone, and her ears are also unreasonably red.

And not far behind, He Yanxin, whose lips were obviously darker than before entering, came out slowly, holding a large handful of wild vegetables in his hand.

"Brother Xin, what's wrong with your hand?" Aping's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the back of his right hand was red in a large area, and the marks should be rubbed by something.

He Yanxin raised his hand, looked at Song Yeqing, who was pretending to be calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's okay, I was accidentally rubbed by a tree trunk just now. A-Qing, don't you think so?"

Song Yeqing paused for a moment.Recalling the tense and exciting experience in the woods, she bit her numb lips lightly, and really didn't want to pay attention to him.He only replied with a faint voice: "Yeah."

Anyway, what the two of them did in the forest, only the tree knew.

Near noon, the food for several people was ready.

Because it is a picnic, the dishes are simple to make.Freshly harvested wild vegetables were mixed with salad, radish rib soup was stewed, and sausage rice was stewed.

I have to say that eating outside is much more delicious than eating at home, probably because of the beautiful scenery around you.

"Put the dishes away and wash them at home." After eating, Song Yeqing instructed them to put away their things first.

The barbecue is for the afternoon, and now they can look around, enjoy the flowers and so on.

But boys are naturally not very interested in these flower lovers, except for He Yanxin who wants to accompany Song Yeqing, the rest express that they don't want to see flowers.

A Ping even found a piece of soft grass around the car and lay down.

When he used to help his family herd cattle and sheep in the village, he saw a lot of similar scenery, so naturally he couldn't arouse too much enthusiasm.

If you want him to say, it would be nice to lie down and have a good sleep after eating and drinking.

So everyone left him watching things in place, and they all dispersed to play.

Ah Hua, who already liked these flowers and plants, was so happy that she had already gone to the depths to feel her "paradise".

It is also rare for Peng Awei to have the disposition of a little girl, pestering her mother to tie a wreath for herself.

Dexi and Zhou Jichuan ran into the woods, looking for bird eggs or something.

The remaining four members of the family also walked together very warmly, going to the flowers, all as a walk after dinner.

He Cheng ran at the forefront, and his excited laughter came from time to time.

As a little man, he doesn't like these fragrant flowers. What makes him excited at this moment is that there are really a lot of bugs here.

It didn't take long for the clothes of the silly son who was lying on the ground to catch bugs to disappear.

But today I was out to play, so Song Yeqing and He Yanxin didn't say anything, they just looked at the child with loving or uncontrollable expressions.

Song Chengsi, as always, did not participate in his brother's great cause of catching insects.

He stopped and stared at a place from time to time, not knowing what was going on in his little head.

"What is my little boy looking at? Tell Dad." He Yanxin followed his gaze and found that what he was looking at was a light pink wild camellia tree, and there were several trees around it.

"Father, Huahua, I want it." Song Chengsi tugged at the hem of his clothes, and pointed to the most beautiful flower on the camellia tree.

"Want flowers?" He Yanxin raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

This kid doesn't seem to like flowers on weekdays.The last time I took him to the small flower bush that I planted myself, he just squatted on the ground to watch the moving ants.

But He Yanxin naturally wants to meet his son's needs.Taking advantage of her height, she plucked the flower effortlessly.

Unexpectedly, after Song Chengsi got the delicate and charming camellia, he handed it to Song Yeqing.

"Mother, Dai Huahua is beautiful." He smiled, his eyes full of the deepest admiration a child has for his mother.

"Good boy!" He Yanxin laughed.The co-author himself is a tool man.

Song Yeqing was very happy, squatted down and asked: "Is this a gift from Xiaobao to mother?"

Song Chengsi nodded heavily, and tiptoed to touch the place where his mother usually wears flowers.

"Mother likes it so much, can you help me put it on?" Song Yeqing lowered her head to make it easier for the child to operate.

He Cheng ran back out of breath, and seeing his younger brother wearing flowers for his mother, he silently hid his hands behind his back.

Seeing his movements, He Yanxin probably knew what he was holding in his hand, so he asked maliciously, "Should we young and old also give gifts to mother?"

He Cheng was a little shy, would mother like this little green bug?It took him a lot of effort to catch it.

Under the encouraging eyes of his parents, he still stretched out his hand. "Mother, here you go. You have to be gentle, don't pinch it."

Song Yeqing looked at the energetic green grasshopper, and said, "The technique is quite good."

Generally, when children play catching bugs, their subordinates will be careless and press the bugs to death, but He Cheng didn't have this kind of problem.

Inexplicable talent appeared.

Although Song Yeqing is not afraid of bugs, she doesn't necessarily like them either.But still took it with a smile and stroked his head with the other hand.

"Don't worry, mother must be very careful. Thank you Dabao."

He Cheng, on the other hand, was a little shy, leaned close to her ear, and said, "Mother, I want to kiss you."

He just saw that his younger brother got a kiss. Although he is the eldest, he still wants it.

"Hey, your father and I are still here." He Yanxin deliberately teased them. "Xiaobao didn't ask for it from me either. I'll be sad if I do this again."

(End of this chapter)