"Yes, she will follow me to do things. From now on, she will be able to keep her mouth shut when she is by my side." Li Lianhua said accordingly.

Cheng Mingyue bit her lip and was very unhappy. The family's love for her was all fake. As much as they loved her before, they now hate her so much that they always compare Cheng Mingyi with her.

What's wrong with Cheng Mingyi being so popular? She just doesn't like it.

"Yeah." Feng Juhua didn't want to say more, but she didn't want to embarrass Cheng Mingyue too much.

For breakfast, Cheng Yuandong and others built a table with tree branches and spread some large crisp green leaves on it. They also placed bowls and chopsticks to create a unique artistic conception.

"Everyone has come to eat."

Luo Cuihua shouted loudly.

The whole family gathered at the table, and Luo Cuihua divided the food first as always, each with a small bowl. Cheng Yuandong and others could bear it after finishing the morning meal. After all, they had been here before, and their appetites had become much smaller due to fleeing the famine. Life can be lived.

Mingyi and Mingli were practicing martial arts, but they had big appetites and lacked energy if they didn't eat enough. They could only tell their parents and quietly go out with fire dumplings, kitchen knives, salt, and other seasonings.

After wandering around the mountains for about an hour, they caught four or five pheasants and hares. They roasted them all to fill their stomachs, and took the remaining two pheasants and one hare back home.

Returning to the place where the tribesmen were stationed, Mingyi first tore off two rabbit hind legs, holding one in his hand and handing the other to his brother.

"Brother, you send it to grandma."

"Give it to grandma."

Mingyi said: "I gave it to my grandfather. If my grandmother doesn't like me, I won't go there. My brother is a man, and my grandmother won't embarrass you."

"Ok."

Cheng Mingli sighed, and then he and his sister handed the meat to their mother first, and then went to deliver the meat.

Cheng Mingli brought the meat to Luo Cuihua. Luo Cuihua looked at it lightly, her expression softened a little, and she reached out to take it.

"Grandma, please take it easy, I'm going to find my sister."

"Well, let's go."

Luo Cuihua turned to look at Cheng Dazhu, and saw that Cheng Mingyi handed over a hind leg, just like hers; it seemed to be the hind leg of a rabbit. The meat of the hind leg was tender and tough, and it was the most meaty part of the rabbit.

The anger in my heart was relieved by this filial piety.

They are not unfilial to her as an elder, right?

"Grandpa, please try it. My brother and I roasted it together, adding salt and some seasonings to remove the fishy smell." Mingyi held her chin in her hands, squatting in front of Cheng Dazhu and staring at him.

Cheng Mingli sat aside and watched with a smile.

Cheng Dazhu did not eat immediately, but asked: "Have you eaten?"

"What we ate, my brother and I didn't have enough to eat, so we just ate a little after it was roasted." Mingyi nodded repeatedly, not intending to hide it because it was unnecessary; they brought three game animals back, and they didn't expect that they caught more than three. Only.

Rather than making people feel grudges, it's better to speak out openly.

What's wrong with them catching game and eating it first to fill their stomachs? We can't let them run around in the mountains hungry and weak, right?

"Do you still want to eat?"

Mingyi looked at the rabbit legs brought in front of her, dumbfounded, and then smiled slightly, "Grandpa, if my brother and I ate meat, you can eat this; we brought back three game just now, we can still eat them later. Yes, rabbit legs are the most delicious when they are tender and tough. My brother and I specially gave them to you and your grandmother." "You are becoming more and more talkative." Cheng Dazhu withdrew his hand, "Since you don't Eat, then grandfather ate?"

"You eat, and we will be happy just watching you eat."

When Mingyi wants to coax someone, it's like putting honey on her lips.

Cheng Dazhu laughed loudly and took a big bite under the watchful eyes of a pair of grandchildren. It tasted salty and the fishy smell was largely neutralized by the seasoning, which reminded him of the days before he fled.

Their village was close to a mountain, and they would often go up the mountain to look for meat. Sometimes they would bring a knife and seasonings and go up the mountain to roast it, and the taste would be similar to today's.

"Is it delicious? Grandpa." Mingyi opened her clean eyes, filled with pure expectation.

Cheng Dazhu nodded repeatedly, "It's delicious. You two are very good at cooking. You bake a lot of food in the mountains."

Mingyi smiled and went to see her brother, but she saw a guilty look in his eyes, and his expression was a little unnatural. She probably felt guilty and sometimes ate it but didn't take it back to honor the old man.

"You can find food in the mountains to fill your stomach. Grandpa is confident about you. Your parents are not very capable and cannot give you a stable life. You need to take care of yourself first." Cheng Dazhu was talking to Mingyi while eating. .

When saying these words, Cheng Dazhu glanced at his little grandson intentionally or unintentionally, and these words were also meant for him.

Cheng Mingli has always been smart, so he naturally sees it with his eyes, hears it with his ears, and remembers it in his mind.

It turns out that the love of the elders is to wish the younger generation well, just like parents; the love of the elders is to hope that their children will have a good life. If their children can live a good life, they will be happy.

Cheng Mingli looked at Luo Cuihua again.

What about grandma?
Are they like my grandfather and parents?
However, these are not things that he should worry about. His grandmother is old and there is no guarantee of how long she will live. As long as she is filial, there is no point in thinking about other things.

"Okay, my brother and I will take good care of ourselves, and I will take good care of my brother."

"Grandpa, I will keep an eye on my sister and be careful when entering the mountains."

"Good boy." Cheng Dazhu's heart felt happy, and he looked refreshed. After eating the rabbit legs, he finally felt full and a little full, "Next time you go into the mountains to hunt enough game, don't hunt too much. .”

Cheng Mingli nodded, "Dad said, we remember it, but considering that there are too many people in the family, there won't be enough food for them to eat, so we shot a few more, and we will figure it out in the future."

It's not that they don't listen to their grandfather, but they have their own considerations.

Mingyi thinks more, their future path is not determined now; the way of heaven cannot be calculated, and the world is fragile and cannot use spiritual power, so she can only rely on herself to walk this path.

She doesn't know what the future will bring, but she is very serious about hoarding food. It is impossible to hunt less prey. At night, while everyone is asleep, she plans to go out and hunt more and put it away. It is better to cook it and put it in, so that she can eat it if she wants. Can be taken out.

"You are all children with ideas. Grandpa is not worried about your lack of propriety."

Cheng Dazhu changed the topic with confidence and asked about interesting stories about their hunting in the mountains.

Mingyi picked up some interesting stories about catching game and told them to the old man. Cheng Dazhu was very happy to hear them. When he was young, he grew up running in the mountains. As he gets older, he will doubt the past even more.

Especially after escaping from famine, his desire to settle down only made him fonder of recalling the past; he hoped to find a place to live, live and work in peace and contentment, and have his children and grandchildren develop smoothly.

They chatted happily. Cheng Mingyue was working and looked up in the direction of Cheng Dazhu from time to time.

Seeing that Cheng Dazhu ate the rabbit legs but Cheng Mingyi and her brother didn't, she felt a little better; as long as they didn't take advantage and eat more than she did, she wouldn't feel bad.

Perhaps it was the dogma of respecting and being filial to the elderly in her education that made her regard being filial and respecting the elderly as a normal state, so that she did not have an unbalanced mentality.


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