Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 253 Song Yi (Special Episode 8)

Song Yi was cooking medicine when Qingqing came to him.

With a cloth bag in her arms, Qingqing ran up to Song Yi, raised a big smile, and asked, "Brother, are you brewing medicine?"

Song Yi nodded, wondering, "Why are you here?"

Qingqing smiled mysteriously, looked around and found her target, and saw her moving a stool from the other side of the eaves, she put the cloth bag on the stool, and untied the rope, revealing a white and fat bun .

Song Yi swallowed unconsciously when she smelled the fragrance.

Qingqing said: "Brother, daddy made meat buns for us, let's eat together."

Song Yi pulled her mind back, touched her chest for the rice bran cake that the barefoot doctor had just given her, and shook her head, "I have something to eat."

Qingqing was pleasantly surprised: "What is it? Shall we eat together?"

Song Yi knew that Qingqing was not used to eating rice bran cakes, so she said, "I've already eaten it, you can eat it."

Green pouting lips.

Some unhappy.

Outside the door, the bandit leader who came to look for Qingqing nodded secretly when he saw this scene.

The bandit leader walked in, and he said: "Qingqing is right, this bun is made for you, don't be cautious, eat it."

Song Yi looked at the bandit leader and quickly stood up. He bowed respectfully and thanked, "Thank you."

The bandit leader knew that the other party was grateful because he was able to let the other party come here for treatment.

The bandit leader said: "Take it as your reward for taking care of Qingqing in the past few days."

Song Yi pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly. Although the other party said so, he was still grateful.He did this out of his own heart, besides, at that time, only Qingqing comforted himself silently, everything was just right.

The bandit leader said: "I already know the location of Darongshu Village. The stalagmite village is more than three days away from Darongshu Village. I will take you back when you recover, or...do you have any relatives in the town? quick."

When Song Yi heard about his relatives, his expression was sad, and his voice was filled with endless sadness: "I have no relatives anymore."

After Song Yi finished speaking, the air froze for a moment.

Qingqing walked to Song Yi's side, pulled Song Yi's sleeve and said: "Brother, don't be sad, brother still has Qingqing, Qingqing is brother's relative."

Song Yi showed a forced smile.

Seeing this, the bandit leader thought for a while, and said, "Since you have no relatives, you can stay in the stalagmite village for now. When the time comes, you can help the people in the village to support yourself."

Song Yi heard the words, suddenly raised her head to look at the bandit leader, and said pleasantly, "Uncle, can I really stay?"

Qingqing patted her chest, and said confidently: "Father said it can be done, so it can be done!"

Qingqing helped and asked again: "Father, where does that brother live?"

The bandit leader thought for a while and said to Song Yi, "I'll see where you live when you recover from your illness."

Song Yi knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you!"

Song Yi knew that if she could stay, she would survive.

The bandit leader sighed inwardly as he looked at the frail child.

There are no relatives at home, and the child is alone, even if he is released, he will die.

……

After Song Yi recovered from his injury, he stayed in the stalagmite village. He had his own small thatched hut. The place was not big. If you really want to describe it as a single room, you can directly open the door and you will find beds and other daily necessities.

As for food, he usually puts the small stove on the right side under the eaves, where he cooks and eats, so that the house will not be smoked so that there will be firewood smoke everywhere.

There are very few things in the house, the stove and pots are all brought by Qingqing from her house.

Song Yi cut a few bamboo tubes and used them as dishes. The chopsticks were cut out of the remaining bamboo tubes. His technique was not good, and there were many burrs on them. Occasionally, his mouth would bleed if he didn't pay attention when eating.

When Song Yi helped the uncle next door to work in the field today, the uncle found a scratch on the corner of his mouth. This question taught Song Yi a method: go to the field to cut a bundle of horsetails, hold them in his hand, The bamboo chopsticks are placed in the horsetail and rubbed repeatedly, and it will become smooth after a while.

Equisetum is equivalent to the existence of sandpaper.

I heard that the reason why its name has a word thief is because it can steal the debris on the wood, so it is called horsetail.

Song Yi was cooking wild vegetables at the moment. During the cooking process, he put the chopsticks into the horsetail and polished them. After a while, the surface of the bamboo chopsticks became smooth. This time, he didn't have to worry about cutting his mouth with the chopsticks.

Perhaps because of Qingqing's father, he occasionally went to help the village with work, from which he could get some food or other necessities of life.

Song Yi thinks this is pretty good, at least he can get some rewards for his hard work, unlike before when he was in the town, even if he wanted to sell his labor, those shops were not willing to take it.

The proprietress of the wonton shop is an exception, but it is impossible for the proprietress to help all the time. He is very content with the current environment.

Three years later

Song Yi is eight years old, and now the things in his small room are more and more sufficient. Although there are many things piled up, it can be seen that the owner has organized them neatly.

Qingqing came to Song Yi's hut, she shouted: "Song Yi!"

Song Yi came out of the room when he heard the sound. He was carrying a small bow and arrows, and there were more than twenty arrows in the quiver.

Seeing Song Yi's attire, Qingqing asked, "Are you going hunting?"

Song Yi nodded: "I'll go to the mountains to have a look."

Song Yi remembered that Dad was a hunter, and before Dad passed away, there was no shortage of meat in the family.

Song Yi felt that he could work hard in the direction of Orion, so he had learned a lot of experience and skills from other people in the village in the past few years. Now the bow and arrow skills can be four out of ten, not to mention every shot.

Song Yi would go into the mountain once every three days, and two or three times out of ten times he would be able to bring back the prey, which was finally rewarding.

Seeing this, Qingqing explained the purpose of coming here before, and said: "Father said that there is a drought in the whole city, and we have to send people to the town to buy food."

Song Yi frowned, this was very bad news for him.

Song Yi hasn't saved any money in the past three years, and he doesn't need money here at all, and what he can exchange for labor is only food and other things. Now he wants to hoard food and has no money.

Song Yi stepped forward and asked, "Do you need me to go?"

Qingqing recalled what Father said to other uncles just now, and said: "Father only said to let everyone go to buy food, so you don't have to go. If you go, you will probably be robbed."

Song Yi's body hasn't grown much in the past three years, because of malnutrition for a long time, she has grown tall but not fleshy, and she still looks so thin and thin.

After Song Yi learned that he couldn't go there, he became even more eager to go to the mountains to find prey. Now he can exchange food from the stockade, but what if he can't exchange food even if the stockade is in trouble?
He had to make enough preparations in advance not to starve to death.

Seeing that Qingqing was not ready to leave yet, he directly reminded him, "I'm ready to go into the mountains."

Qingqing stepped forward to flatter her and said, "Can I go with you?"

Song Yi shook her head and refused, "I can't even take care of myself, no."

Qingqing pouted, trying to struggle, Song Yi directly took Qingqing's hand and brought her back to her home, this kind of movement was very skillful, I don't know how many times he has done it in the past few years, he just got a headache when he saw Qingqing enter the house obediently Leave without looking back.

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