win the hairpin

Chapter 30
Song Huiyue has been with Yinxiao for a long time, even if he is a stubborn rock, he can tell whether he is happy or not.

"Don't be angry." She patted his head like a puppy. "It's a good thing. Don't you still save money to marry a wife?"

Yin Xiao said in a muffled voice, "I won't marry anymore."

Song Huiyue comforted him calmly: "It's fine if you don't marry, then you will be the nursing home for my family for the rest of your life."

As soon as this remark came out, Yin Xiao's anger really dissipated, and he sat on the ground, turned the basket upside down, poured all the copper plates on it, and counted with Song Huiyue one by one.

Song Huiyue listened to him counting out the copper plates, told him to put them away, took the slingshot and a bag of clay pellets: "It's still early, let's go to the mountains to hunt pheasants."

Song Qinghui came after hearing the voice: "Sister, I want to go too!"

Mrs. Song didn't check for a while, and let the two children go away without a trace.

The empty mountain is silent, only the sound of birdsong and spring water, the more quiet it is, the peaks are connected, and the mountain road is also winding.

Song Qinghui danced the hatchet excitedly, and was so tired that he was sweating profusely and refused to rest. When he cut down with the knife, he just cut down the dead vine, which climbed the tree crown, and the tree crown rattled, causing the wild birds all around to fly.

"Sister, sparrow!"

Song Huiyue immediately filled the bullet pocket with mud pellets, and pulled the slingshot along the direction of his finger. With a sound of "swoosh", the clay pellets flew like meteors, and hit the sparrow's head right in the middle.

The sparrow standing on the branch fluttered its wings twice, and then fell straight to the ground, its brain smashed to pieces.

Yin Xiao picked it up and handed it to Song Qinghui.

Song Qinghui tied a rope to the sparrow's paw and hung it upside down around his waist, which was considered a small prey.

He was watching the sparrow seriously, when suddenly there was another fright above them, a large flock of wild birds flew over the heads of the three of them.

"My sister still has it!"

Song Huiyue stopped to listen carefully, then looked at Yinxiao.

Yin Xiao was concentrating on the spot, with his eyes closed, and he only let out his ears in all directions, but he didn't hear anything unusual.

Opening his eyes, he also looked at Song Huiyue: "I'll go up and have a look."

There are many ferocious beasts in the deep mountains, and the more ferocious they are, the more quietly they act. Only birds and monkeys are the first to know.

Song Huiyue nodded and watched him jump up, while she followed Song Qinghui and walked slowly.

After walking about ten steps, Song Qinghui stepped back and stepped on Song Huiyue's feet.

Song Huiyue hissed and withdrew her foot: "Qinghui, don't step on me."

"Sister, sister." Song Qinghui's complexion changed, his voice trembled, he turned his head and looked at Song Huiyue in horror.

Just as Song Huiyue was about to move, she stopped before she lifted her foot.

A piece of emerald green bamboo leaf hangs on the top of the tree, with his head raised, the letter he spits out is only one step away from Song Qinghui's face.

"Qinghui don't move, this is not a poisonous snake, it won't bite you if you don't move." Song Huiyue held her breath, and slowly went to get the Niwan.

To hell with no poison!
As soon as she moved, Zhuyeqing's tail began to vibrate rapidly, hitting the tree trunk with a "pop" sound.

It seemed that they sensed the danger and issued a warning.

Song Qinghui trembled and almost took off.

He is afraid of snakes, there are so many insects, snakes, rats and ants in Tanzhou, he didn't pay attention when he first came, a daylily snake slipped into his room, shared the bed with him for the night, sucked him early the next morning, and slipped away.

The more afraid you are, the more you tremble, and the more you tremble, the more nervous the snake becomes.

Song Huiyue didn't dare to vent her anger, she moved her hand slowly, and just when she touched the Niwan, the snake raised its neck, retracted, bent its upper body, and swam hissingly, ready to attack.

Song Huiyue stopped immediately, sweating from nervous palms.

She stared at the snake angrily, never showing its intentions, and she didn't dare to move the slingshot.

The snake attacked, moving much faster than her, and she must have been bitten by the time she stuffed a mud pellet.

Just when Song Qinghui couldn't hold on anymore, a cold light shot out, and with a muffled sound, he nailed the snake to the tree.

The snake's body twisted violently, wrapped around the handle of the knife, and at the same time opened its mouth wide, showing its sharp teeth, squeezed out the venom, and struggled straight to Song Qinghui.

Song Huiyue grabbed Song Qinghui and fell back, rolled into a ball, and hid.

The two siblings sat together in the rotten leaves, Song Qinghui held Song Huiyue's hand tightly, stared at the snake so dead that it would not bite him again, and then burst into tears.

Song Huiyue pulled him up, slapped the dust on his body vigorously, and said to Yin Xiao, "Go back first."

As soon as they returned, Mrs. Song stopped them and learned from Song Qinghui that they had entered the deep mountains.

So he picked up the feather duster on the spot and vowed to fly the feathers they beat all over the sky.

Song Qinghui stood there foolishly and was beaten, Song Huiyue ran away, Mrs. Song couldn't catch up, and shouted: "Yin Xiao, stop!"

Yin Xiao withdrew her stepping foot, turned around silently, and faced Mrs. Song.

"If you don't want me, I won't take care of you!" Mrs. Song pulled the feather duster onto his back, "I will take care of you if the old lady messes around! Let's see if you dare to go out with her!"

Yin Xiao felt that the feather duster was so light that it fell on him without any weight.

He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, so he lowered his head and held back.

Mrs. Song yelled in Song Huiyue's direction: "Did you hear me! You made a mistake, Yin Xiao will suffer!"

Song Huiyue replied through the wall: "Auntie, hit me twice more to calm down."

Yin Xiao nodded, and took the initiative to reach out with both hands, signaling Mrs. Song to beat her palms to save some effort.

"Stop beating! You two go to pick up rice, and you won't be allowed to eat dinner unless you pick up a basket!" Mrs. Song was full of frustration, she walked up to Song Qinghui's side, and gave Song Qinghui a kick in the ass.

Song Qinghui jumped up immediately, and wept at the top of his voice.

Mrs. Song was full of doubts: "I hit you hard, why isn't Yin Xiao crying?"

Both Nanny Liu and Yuan Yuan held back their laughter, and the two aunts coaxed and persuaded Mrs. Song into the house.

Song Huiyue, wearing a sunshade hat and carrying a basket, called Shang Yinxiao and sat down on the ridge of the field.

"See what?"

"Half a footprint," Yin Xiao replied in a low voice, "on the tree trunk, it should have slipped on the moss and came towards us."

"Lead it out to have a look, don't stay in the Zhuangzi, lead it to the mountain."

"Yes."

Having said that, the two had nothing to say, and both quietly enjoyed the scenery.

The early rice has been harvested, the late rice is about to ripen, the yellow oranges are hanging everywhere, the osmanthus is fragrant, and the maple leaves are turning red.

What a beautiful scene.

At night, a strong wind suddenly picked up, the trees swayed wildly, and the dark clouds were so low that they could be pulled down by hand, and they became denser and denser.

A bolt of lightning broke through the clouds and shot straight into the deep mountains, illuminating the sky white, and the changing wind and clouds were all illuminated.

Heavy rain is coming.

Yin Xiao hid a sharp knife, carried a waist knife, and carried a bulging fake burden with edges and corners. He got out of the village and meandered up the mountain road.

It looked like he was going to cross mountains and ridges, and return to Tanzhou City to deliver something.

When he was submerged in the forest, two more figures came out from Zhuangzi's hiding place, took Yinxiao's path, and followed up the mountain.

The heavy rain poured down in one piece, covering the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)