Yo, grandpa is here

The two made up a lot of thrilling scenes in their brains.

For example, after the basket was opened, a bolt of lightning came rushing towards the door. It was too late, but then it was too fast. One of the two lifted up the net, and the other showed the ability to catch the snake with his bare hands. It was inseparable from the snake!
Reality isn't that exciting at all.

After the basket was opened, nothing happened.

Qingqing pressed the net to her mouth and put down the beehive. A small snake thinner than a baby's wrist slipped into the net. Put it into the basket very silky, cover it, and work together.

"That's it?" Qingqing looked at the little basket containing the snake, it was too plain.

"It should have been stung by a wasp. Although I didn't see it clearly, but seeing this slow movement, it should be injured." Buli analyzed.

The attack power of wasps is not strong individually, but the combat power of groups is still amazing. It is normal for snakes that stray into the hive to be killed by wasps.

"The head of this snake is triangular. It should be a poisonous snake. It looks a bit like a viper." Buli wanted to lift the lid to confirm, but asked Qingqing to stop him.

"Forget it, as long as it's a poisonous snake, it doesn't matter what kind it is."

The two circled around again, but found no other snake holes.

"Okay, at least I'm not empty-handed. I've got 10 taels of silver, and the fallen wall of our house is all over." Qingqing patted the bamboo basket, there was no movement in it for a long time, and she didn't know if the unlucky snake was dead or not.

The inseparable gaze fell on the tree on the side, walked around the tree a few times, pointed to the side and said:

"Set the trap here."

"Have you found the main path of the wild boar?"

"Well, look at these pine trees, the trunks have been scratched, there are pig hairs on the ground, and their footprints are in the grass."

"They?" Qingqing caught the point.

"Well, wild boars like to live in groups. There are 2 or 3 in small groups, and there can be more than 10 in large groups, but I'm not sure if they will continue to follow this main road."

When the food is sufficient, the wild boar walks the old road once a day.

But if there is no food nearby, they will not come back for ten days and half a month.

"It's about 8 kilometers away from our trap for catching pheasants. It's just within the range of wild boars. We dig a trap here to try our luck. It's a pity that we don't have steel wires, otherwise we use it as a noose. The more it struggles, the tighter the rope will be. .”

It's a pity not to leave.

The conditions are limited, and the original digging method can only be used.

It took me a while to make the trap, and after almost exhausting my physical strength, I went back to the stream to make fish soup, served it with steamed buns, and ate deliciously.

After eating, Qingqing continued to sit under the tree and tinker with her lipstick tube, and kept playing with his leeches.

The man who concentrated on his work had no other thoughts. When he finally collected enough leeches and looked up again, his blood was half cold.

The woman who was sitting under the tree was gone.

"Qingqing?" He shouted twice at the top of his voice.

The empty mountain forest in the afternoon is like a quiet landscape painting, and the anxious voice echoed in it, startling the birds on the trees, but there was no response.

Buli was so anxious that he dropped the bucket to look for it, countless scary images flashed through his mind.

Will she be in danger, is she being taken away by a beast?

These bloody imaginations tormented him, causing his heart to suffer tremendously.

His shouts became more and more urgent, and his footsteps became more and more flustered.

Just when he was about to collapse, he finally heard her answer.

"No, I'm here!"

Bulixuan let go of his heart and ran to follow the sound. Qingqing stood on a slope not far away, holding a beehive in his hand and waving at him.

"Look how capable I am, hey-ah!"

He rushed over at a brisk pace and hugged her in his arms, his voice trembling.

"Why are you running around?!"

"Ah, my beehive!" Qingqing slipped her hand, and the beehive landed in the grass at the foot of the slope.She wanted to go down and pick it up, but he hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

He didn't speak, but she could feel his rapid heartbeat against the clothes, and only then did she realize that he was frightened.

"I'm fine. My lipstick tube is finished, and the box for Wei Jiajun is also finished. I just want to make a honeycomb."

She needs beeswax. The hornet's nest she found before cannot extract beeswax. It is still early, so she is strolling nearby.

I wanted to look for it nearby, but I didn't see it nearby, so I walked further and further away.

"Okay, don't worry. I'm fine. I'll tell you next time. I'm being careless this time."

Seeing him in such a hurry, she felt a little guilty.

He hugged him with his backhand and patted her twice. It took him a long time before he let go of her. When he looked closely, the circles of his eyes were still red.

He didn't say anything, but it was this tense expression that Qingqing remembered for a lifetime.

Only now did she realize that this man cared more about her than an ordinary partner.

Something in my heart is being quietly awakened, a little familiar and warm.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fine, I won't scare you in the future, good boy."

This was the first time she had kissed him on a non-joking occasion.

The man's eyes lit up, and soon dimmed again. He still didn't speak, but his face was full of grievances, and his beautiful lips were even slightly pouted, with a very small arc, and he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully. Look, even the tiny lip lines are full of anticipation.

The bright eyes hint wildly, kiss here, kiss here!

The little wild grass in Qingqing's heart grew wildly, ah, the little boy is just cute, so cute.

In the end, she couldn't bear to let him down, she put her arms around his neck generously, and kissed his lips under his wildly expectant eyes.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on the two of them, and the rustling leaves were gently caressed by the wind.

A man and a woman on the hillside have a tender moment, and at the bottom of the hillside, a snake with a head like a soldering iron slithers past Qingqing's fallen beehive.

If the pair of men and women above looked down at this moment, they would surely find that this snake looked exactly like the one they caught, but it was at least three times bigger in size.

But the two people who were immersed in the sweetness had no time to look down at this moment, they just sneaked away by the huge poisonous snake.

On the hillside ten kilometers away from the two of them, the wild boar mother led two half-grown cubs to run freely. On the top of the mountain farther away, a group of sturdy wild wolves shuttled through the jungle.

All of this, for the two people who are embracing each other, the only thing that can be remembered by each other is the bright sun at this moment and the temperature on each other's bodies.

"Almost done." Qingqing pushed him away.

The man who was pushed away showed an aggrieved expression again. Was it because his wife despised his kissing skills?
"I still want to try the lipstick I made at night. I can't try it after you gnaw on the bald skin for me-or, after I finish trying, you can continue to gnaw?"

Wasn't he rejected by his wife, his eyes lit up again, it sounds like she's quite satisfied?
"I'll go down and pick up the hive." She wanted to go down, but Buli stopped her.

"I'll go down."

This slope is about two meters high, relying on the long legs, jumping down, bending down to pick up the beehive, but the eyes stay on the colorful colors on the side, is this——?