Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 1
"Sister, why is this brother still awake?"

The figure who was packing up at the side turned around and glanced at the person on the bed, and said, "Maybe he fell asleep."

Hearing this, the child fell into silence.

Some sallow faces were full of distress, and they sighed for a long time. Like an adult, they walked out with their hands behind their backs, and soon returned to the bed, fanning the man.

In August, even in the mountains, it is very hot.

The little girl called Elder Sister walked to the child's side, rubbed his fluffy little head, knelt down and said softly, "My brother is at home well, help Elder Sister to take care of my brother, okay?"

The little adult nodded vigorously, "Brother will, sister don't worry."

Elder Sister said again, "You are not allowed to open the door until Elder Sister comes back."

Brother nodded, "Brother knows."

After finishing the words, Brother wrapped his hands around Sister's neck, hugged Sister, and said in her ear, "Sister, watch your step, come back quickly, Brother will wait for Sister."

Taking advantage of Adi's letting go, Ajie held Adi's cheeks with both hands, and pinched the little cheek flesh.

Sigh in my heart, it's better to be fatter.

But it was funny on the mouth, "My lord, sister knows it, so worry about it."

The little adult was obedient and didn't resist, but he hesitated and couldn't explain clearly under the rubbing of sister's hands.

But sister can also know what he said, nothing more than saying that I have grown up.

Sister closed the door and walked into the woods.

Sister, that is, Song Huan, is used to walking on a slightly treaded road.

In a month's time, from being unaccustomed at the beginning to being proficient and enjoying herself now, she feels that her ability to accept is still very good.

Only her and brother are left in this family. Their parents have passed away. The mother died of dystocia to give birth to brother. The father died last month. It may be that he misses his mother so much that he lost his energy after his mother passed away. Support, weakening day by day.

Before she came over, the siblings relied on the traps their father made to hunt for food, and she finally came over.

Song Huan jumped up the tree lightly, and glanced at the trap not far below. It was empty and there was no prey.

There was no look of disappointment on Song Huan's face.

As expected, this trap was made by the original body's father when he was still alive. After such a long time, the animals are smart and vigilant, and this trap may not be used anymore.

Song Huan turned around and went in another direction. The small figure was not restricted by the weeds and trees in the forest, and his figure was as light and agile as a deer.

A few wild kiwis on the vines have been pecked out by birds, and they are slightly dry and wrinkled visible to the naked eye.There are also new signs of being bitten, probably because they heard Song Huan's movement and escaped secretly.

Song Huan picked off a few intact ones, tore some grass and put them on the bottom of the bamboo basket as a cushion, then put the kiwi fruit in, and then his slender figure disappeared into the jungle again.

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Brother went to the main room to drink some water and then entered the room. Seeing that his brother was still awake, he carefully took his clothes from the end of the bed and went out again.

After leaving the main room, there is a small yard, and the sound of water flowing into the tank can be heard on the left.

Above the water tank is a long bamboo tube that has been split in half, and the joints inside have been opened, so that the water flows slowly from the bamboo tube like this.

The water in the yard was drawn by sister a few days ago.

There was a small stream of water not far outside the house. When my father was alive, my father went outside to fetch water and came back. Later, my sister diverted the water into the yard to make it easier. It was very convenient.

Adi threw the clothes into the wooden basin, then pushed the wooden basin to the place next to the overflowing water of the water tank, and slowly received the water.

He is small and has little strength, but he can still do the laundry by himself every time. It doesn't matter if he can't twist it, just wait for the elder sister to come back and twist it.

The water in the mountains is very cool. To use Song Huan's description, it is the ice water just taken out of the refrigerator. In August, you can drink a sip to relieve the heat.

My brother was already sweating profusely when he was exposed to the sun. He took a handful of water and put it on his face with two small hands. The moment the cold water applied to his face, he grinned, and then he was full of energy. Squat down and rub the clothes.

His clothes were not dirty, they were just rubbed in the water to wash away the previous sweat stains, otherwise the clothes would be sour and smelly in such hot weather.

While cleaning the clothes, brother also can't help but be careful, he only changes one set of clothes, if his body gets wet, if sister sees him, he will be scolded again and thrown into bed.

Now he can't do this anymore, otherwise the brother who wakes up will laugh at him and elder sister.

Gradually slanting to the west, Song Huan's harvest is not bad, and the most active thing in the vicinity is indeed the hare.

Rabbits like to live in mixed forests with water sources and trees. The mountain forest where the Song family is located is simply a gathering place for wild rabbits.

Song Huan is not greedy, as long as he can get a big one in two or three days.

She will not go into the forest to catch little rabbits, even if she meets her, she will ignore her. This is called resource regeneration and sustainable development.

Song Huan, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, arrived at the door and called out brother, and then heard the sound of running from the house, and then from far to near, just as the voice of sister who had been pleasantly surprised for a lifetime fell, the door was also blocked. opened.

As soon as Song Huan stepped into the yard, his hand appeared on Brother's head, he stroked it, and praised, "My brother is really capable."

The little man was blushing and shy as usual. Since Sister woke up last time, he rubbed his head frequently. Although his hair was messed up every time, he knew that he liked Sister very much. It's a very happy and relaxed feeling, he really likes such a sister...

When the little man came back to his senses, Song Huan had already put the hare aside and untied the bamboo basket.

Seeing this, he hastily closed the door, and hurriedly ran to Sister A, "Sister, do you want to eat it tonight?"

The hare, whose limbs were tied up and still struggling, listened to these words and his ears froze, and his nose shrugged. His appearance was very spiritual.

Song Huan shook his head, "Put it in a cage later."

She has never raised wild rabbits before, so she doesn't know if wild rabbits can be kept as easy as pet rabbits. If she gets depressed and won't last the meeting five days later, she can only sharpen her sword.

Adi poked the rabbit's ears and nodded vigorously.

Song Huan took out the kiwi fruit from the bamboo basket and stretched it out in front of brother, brother was surprised, "Sister, sister, it's time to eat peaches again!"

Song Huan was stunned.

Oh, people here call kiwi fruit Maotaozi.

Adi took Mao Taozi with his clothes, then ran into the main room again, went to the cabinet on the left, and gently put the Mao Taozi into the bamboo basket one by one, counted them, six , so good, both he and his sister can eat three.

After grinning for a while, he posed them again, and then covered them with a rag.

Song Huan shook his head with a smile, turned and went into the kitchen, poured half a basket of chestnuts into the dustpan, and then freed the hares outside and threw them into the cage under the shed in the backyard.

Song Huan blocked the west-slanting sun with his hands sideways, looked at its approximate location, and reckoned that it was time for dinner, so he turned around and went into the kitchen.

In the room, the young man who had been awake silently listened to the movement outside, and didn't know whether to shout or make some noise, so that the host would not forget that there was a stranger in their house.

The young man glanced at the room where there was nothing but the bed, then closed his eyes silently, a complex look appeared on his sickly and pale face.

(End of this chapter)