Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 63 Why are you so nice to her?
"No need, grandma just has a small cold, and the illness is almost gone. You should take the pork back and eat it yourself."

"That's okay, it's only a few catties of pork, Brother Qingsheng, just take it." Shen Yingshu shook her head, there is no reason to take back the etiquette of sending it over.

"No need, I'm a hunter. My family doesn't lack meat, so you can keep the pork for yourself." Song Qingsheng's face was very serious, and there was no trace of deceit.

In fact, what he said was not a lie. After all, he was a hunter, and he was familiar with the weaknesses of various animals. He could reach a few pheasants or hares without saying anything every day.

They are usually sold in the past, but if the family members are greedy, it is enough to keep one to eat by themselves.

"Brother Qingsheng, no matter how delicious the rabbit meat and chicken are, the taste is different from pork." Shen Yingshu shook her head and pushed the bamboo basket back, "You can stay, as you said, you are my brother , Grandma Song is my grandma, and when grandma is sick, it is right to give grandma meat to make up her body."

Song Qingsheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, "Brother Qingsheng, if you don't agree anymore, it means you don't treat me as your sister."

Shen Yingshu talked about this part, and Song Qingsheng didn't say anything else.

If he said it again, it would definitely arouse Shen Yingshu's disgust, which ran counter to his idea of ​​establishing a good relationship with his sister, so naturally he would not do so.

Song Qingsheng had no choice but to take over the back basket.

The moment he took it, he decided to go to the mountains tomorrow to hunt some pheasants for Shen Yingshu, or to see if there were any large prey.

If you can catch a roe deer... or something like that, you can definitely sell it for a good price in a tavern.

When the time comes, he will buy some more things for Shen Yingshu, which is called reciprocity.

"That's right, brother Qingsheng, then I'll go see grandma first, and come over later." Shen Yingshu blinked in satisfaction.

"Okay." Song Qingsheng nodded, watched Shen Yingshu bring Bao'er into the house, then walked towards the kitchen with the wooden basin in one hand and the pork in the other.

The door of the room was ajar, and as soon as Shen Yingshu passed by, she could see through the crack of the door that the grandma was waiting in the room, holding a needle and thread in her hand, as if she was sewing something.

"Grandma Song," Shen Yingshu called out, and then walked in with Bao'er.

"It's Yingshu, why are you here when you're free?"

Grandma Song looked up to see that it was Shen Yingshu, and immediately showed a kind smile.

"Hello, grandma." Bao'er also greeted obediently.

"Bao'er is fine too." Grandma Song looked at little Bao'er.

Shen Yingshu smiled embarrassingly, "I still want to borrow your stone mill."

"Then use it, there's no need to be embarrassed," Grandma Song said with a generous look.

"Then please be kind to grandma, by the way, how is your health?"

Although Song Qingsheng had already said that Grandma Song was fine, Shen Yingshu still asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. I haven't had a fever for many days. I think I'll be able to go to the ground after a period of rest. Don't worry." Grandma Song patted Shen Yingshu's hand lightly.

"You'll be fine."

Shen Yingshu smiled and looked down at the things Grandma Song put beside her, "Are you..."

"Oh, I've been lying in bed all day. Besides being idle, even if I'm idle, I'm so bored. Besides, it's going to be autumn soon, so I want to knit a sweater for Qingsheng to wear."

Grandma Song looked at the wool she put beside her, and her eyes were full of kindness.

"So that's the case, but Grandma Song, your body is still not fully recovered, so pay attention to your eyes."

The two chatted for a while, Shen Yingshu asked Bao'er to accompany grandma to talk, and found a reason to come out.

Although Song Qingsheng said that it would be good to just leave the beans to him to grind, but she felt that her relationship with Song Qingsheng was not that good yet.

When he came to the previous room, Song Qingsheng was pushing the stone mill, and the beans next to him were half gone.

"Brother Qingsheng, are you tired? It's been so long? Otherwise, let's change it, let me touch it, and you go and have a rest." Song Qingsheng walked over cautiously and asked tentatively.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, didn't I say it? Just leave it to me, you go and rest." Song Qingsheng didn't even turn his head, and the movement of grinding the stone mill was still so clean.

Shen Yingshu was still a little uncertain about Song Qingsheng's attitude. Did he really regard himself as his younger sister, or was it only because Grandma Song was kind to him that she was kind to him.

So she stood there without moving, not knowing whether she should turn around and leave at this time, or step forward and take the initiative to replace Song Qingsheng.

As if sensing Shen Yingshu's discomfort, Song Qingsheng stopped his hands and turned around, "I've already said that I'm your brother, so you have to get used to it. Brothers should help sisters with work."

——But you are not my own brother.

Shen Yingshu was a little confused, maybe it was because Song Qingsheng wanted a younger sister very much.

But he doesn't have a younger sister, so he treats him so well just because he calls him brother?

Song Qingsheng's parents died in an accident before he was very young, so he was raised by Grandma Song since he was a child.

A little bit older, because he has no parents, coupled with his withdrawn personality, few children play with him.

Song Qingsheng himself secretly worshiped the Orion in the village as his teacher, and became a Orion. With a little money in his pocket, he built a few houses near the mountains and forests.

Although the reason for building a house here is that it is more convenient to hunt by yourself, but on the other hand, I don't want to deal with the people in the village.

This was what Zhou Yurong told Shen Yingshu when the original owner first moved here.

But what kind of temperament Song Qingsheng is, the original owner has no contact with him and doesn't know.

But Shen Yingshu recalled that when the original owner moved here and was so hungry and had nothing to eat, Grandma Song asked Song Qingsheng to bring game several times.

But these prey were shot by Song Qingsheng. If Song Qingsheng didn't want to, Grandma Song had nothing to do.

Perhaps Song Qingsheng didn't ask the original owner to call him brother before, just because he was not familiar with him, but he had thought of it in his heart.

Shen Yingshu didn't believe it. She had only been here for a while, and hadn't met Song Qingsheng a few times before she captured Song Qingsheng with her personality.

She's not that narcissistic yet.

"Okay, be obedient, let's go out. There is still a little left, and my brother will finish it soon." How can my sister do this kind of rough work.

Seeing that Shen Yingshu was still standing there motionless, Song Qingsheng took the initiative to walk over and gently pushed Shen Yingshu out.

Being pushed outside the door, Shen Yingshu could only treat herself as Song Qingsheng's own sister, and said helplessly, "Then, I'll leave it to Brother Qingsheng."

(End of this chapter)