Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 64 Do You Like Ying Shu?
After Shen Yingshu left, Song Qingsheng stood where he was, with a rare smile on his expressionless face, and then turned around to grind the beans again.

Time was fast, Song Qingsheng had strength and speed, and all the beans were ground in a short while.

But he didn't call Shen Yingshu directly, he cleaned the stone mill by himself, put the ground beans back into the back basket, and then left the utility room.

He still didn't look for Shen Yingshu, but went to the kitchen first.

On the floor of the kitchen lay a few dead pheasants shot by arrows, and another pheasant whose feet were tied was jumping around on the ground.

As Grandma Song's health improved a lot, he also slowly recovered the previous time, and started hunting in the mountains again.

Maybe because she is getting old, Grandma Song's health is getting worse and worse, and she will get sick almost every time, and the medicines she takes every time are not cheap.

In addition to their usual eating and drinking, the money needed is only a lot, and he can't be idle.

At noon when he came back from hunting, he had just finished eating and cleared away the dishes when he heard a knock on the door. He didn't expect to open the door to see Shen Yingshu.

But this also happened to be, originally he was still thinking about what kind of excuse he could find to give Shen Yingshu some pheasants.

Now that he has saved his brain, lying is really not suitable for him.

Thinking that Grandma Song should be chatting with Shen Yingshu at this moment, she won't let her go so soon.

Song Qingsheng boiled a pot of hot water, intending to clean up these pheasants after plucking them. After cleaning up all the internal organs, they will be taken away by Shen Yingshu.

Girls should do less bloody physical work.

It was about the same time as Song Qingsheng estimated. After he boiled water to pluck the feathers of a few chickens, and cleaned the internal organs, he heard the sound of footsteps outside.

According to Song Qingsheng's sensitive ears, it should be the voice of Shen Yingshu and Bao'er, as well as the voice of Grandma Song coming out with a cane.

"Grandma Song, your body is not fully recovered yet, you should go to the house to rest first, and don't come see me off." Seeing Grandma Song limping while walking with a cane, Shen Ying Shu Xin also felt a little bit Trembling.

"It's only two steps away. It's okay. The doctor said that if I want to keep fit, I have to exercise regularly." Grandma Song looked at Shen Yingshu who had been supporting her.

"Okay, then be careful."

After Shen Yingshu finished speaking, she glanced at the utility room from the corner of her eye. According to Song Qingsheng's speed, the beans should have been ground long ago, why didn't she call herself now.

"Grandma Song, I'll go to the utility room first, and I'll be right back."

"Okay, let's go." Grandma Song nodded, but seeing Shen Yingshu walking towards the utility room, her heart was filled with joy.

At this time, before Shen Yingshu reached the utility room, he saw Song Qingsheng coming out of the kitchen with two pheasants in his hand.

"Welcome Shu," Song Qingsheng called softly.

"Brother Qingsheng, why are you here?" Shen Yingshu trotted over, just about to ask where the ground soybean milk was kept, when Song Qingsheng spoke again.

Song Qingsheng lifted the pheasant in his hand and stuffed it into Shen Yingshu's hand, "I put the beans in the kitchen, I'll go get them later."

Shen Yingshu looked at the pheasant, "Brother Qingsheng, what are you doing, I can't accept it."

He sent him a few catties of pork, and Song Qingsheng sent him two pheasants.

The two pheasants together weighed more than five catties. Isn't this the same as not only did she not give anything away, but she also took other people's things.

"Take it if you want."

Song Qingsheng didn't reach out to pick it up, but turned his head and went to the kitchen to take out the soymilk that had been beaten.

"Okay, here it is."

Shen Yingshu took the back basket, but persistently handed back the pheasant in his hand, "Brother Qingsheng, I really can't take it. I'm already very grateful for your help."

Seeing Shen Yingshu's persistence, Song Qingsheng also understood that if he couldn't find a reason, she would probably keep worrying about her, so he had no choice but to say,

"I hunted a little too much today. I killed several pheasants. You know the weather now. If you can't finish eating them, they will be ruined. Just take it. It's all about sharing my worries with grandma. "

Song Qingsheng's tone was sincere, his eyes were serious, and he didn't look like he was lying.

"But..." Hearing this, he looked at the two pheasants in his hand with marks of being shot by bows and arrows.

Shen Yingshu hesitated for a moment, "Well then, I'll only take one, Brother Qingsheng, if you refuse again, then I won't take any of them."

Hearing Shen Yingshu's acceptance, Song Qingsheng heaved a sigh of relief, and she handed back a pheasant obediently.

It was beyond his expectation that Shen Yingshu could accept one.

This proves that his tongue is still improving, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to send out a chicken, so wouldn't it be a waste of time for him to clean up for so long.

Shen Yingshu also put the pheasant that had been cleaned up into the back basket, "Then let's go first."

"Goodbye, if you need help, you can come to me at any time."

Song Qingsheng supported Grandma Song and sent the two of them to the door until they were no longer visible.

Grandma Song then slowly turned back to look at Song Qingsheng, her eyes scanning Song Qingsheng up and down.

"Grandma? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Song Qingsheng was puzzled.

"Qingsheng, tell grandma the truth, do you like being greeted by others?" Grandma Song didn't write any ink, and went straight to the point.

"Me?" Hearing this inexplicable question, Song Qingsheng opened his mouth, "Like Yingshu?"

"Yeah, otherwise why are you being so nice to her? Didn't you shoot three pheasants to death in the morning, and give them two in the afternoon? I don't know if you are a grandma, but so are the dead pheasants in the restaurant. Received."

Grandma Song took it for granted.

A few times in the past, she found that her grandson was abnormal. This kid would often take a bowl of game while cooking at home.

He said that he has a good relationship with Shen Yingshu, and if his family eats meat, he must send a bowl to him.

Well, she has no objection to that. Shen Yingshu, a little girl, has to work so hard to bring up a baby. In addition, this little girl has a good personality, and she likes it, so she will give it away as well.

Usually, if there is any delicious food in this little girl's house, she often sends it to this old man.

So she didn't take her grandson's abnormal behavior seriously.

But then... like the first few times.

Shen Yingshu came over to grind the soymilk, Qingsheng was very attentive, he not only helped the little girl grind soymilk, but also let others call him brother.

And this time, this time it was even more powerful. Not only did they help grind the soy milk, but they also gave away two pheasants.

(End of this chapter)