Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 4 stay temporarily
The breeze is blowing, and the window lattice is transparent.

The people in the tent finally moved.

Song Huan rubbed his eyes, staring at the top of the curtain, his eyes were loose.

I don't know why, but in the past month, I have been sleeping until this time every day, and I can't be shaken, as if I want to make up for all the sleep I lacked in my previous life.

I yawned and sat up.

But it doesn't matter, now she doesn't have to go to work, she can sleep as late as she wants.

After finishing dressing up, Song Huan walked out of the main room, and saw the young man dozing under the tree, and his younger brother who was tossing around with grass.

Stretching, Song Huan called brother who was immersed in it, raised his head and put down the messy grass lump in his hand, "Sister, I knew you would wake up at this time, the porridge is ready !"

Song Huan nodded, "What do you want to eat, brother?"

Brother said cheerfully, "As long as it's not green vegetables, it's fine!"

As soon as the voice fell to his head, he passively ate a "chestnut". Although it didn't hurt, brother still covered his head with his hands and screamed.

The young man watched this scene with a smile unconsciously in his eyes.

Song Huan greeted the young man's health, and knowing that he was recovering well, he didn't ask any more questions.

Ah Di pulled Song Huan straight to the kitchen, and there was a smell of sweet porridge wafting from the kitchen.

After Song Huan asked, Brother pointed to the jar.

This jar was specially taken out on the second day of her visit for Adi to cook for himself.

Song Huan also knew that every time brother would not eat by himself first, he would only eat when he got up.

No matter what, he wouldn't listen, he would just promise to be good, but in fact he would still wait for her. He learned how to obey at a young age. This is so clever, I think she didn't understand it until she was 27!
Knowing that the little adult who loves his sister is sensible.

Every time she thinks of this, she can't help but feel sad, and even asks herself to treat him as well as possible without raising him, and she doesn't know when she has treated him as her own brother.

Song Huan rubbed Brother's head again, and then he stopped with satisfaction until it turned into a chicken coop.

Song Huan lifted the lid, and there were yellow chestnuts and other inconspicuous lumps inside.

Song Huan asked, "What is this?"

A brother and a sister also have something you can't recognize, "This is a sweet potato."

Song Huan nodded suddenly, she really didn't recognize it when it was cut into such small pieces and the color changed after cooking.

"Did our younger brother do this?" Song Huan asked in surprise.

Brother shook his head, pointed to the boy outside, "It's Big Brother!"

Song Huan looked at the young man who had already got up and was about to come over, and after he approached, he thanked, "Thank you, my lord."

The young man said, "I'm not good at cooking, if it's not delicious, please take care of me."

Song Huan waved his hand, "My lord is humble."

The jar was not big, so I managed to fill three bowls out, and then took out some dried sour radish from the sour jar.

All the chestnuts from yesterday were boiled in the pot, and I will eat two pads later when I am hungry, this thing is very hungry.

In the main room, the younger brother looked at the older sister from the left, and the older brother from the right. After seeing the older sister move the chopsticks, he began to drink the porridge.

Although Song Huan doesn't mind who eats first and who eats later, here, the boy and younger brother who are looking at each other are waiting for him to move his chopsticks before starting to eat. The former is because he is the master, and the latter is because he is the elder. Sister, even though she is not used to it, she knows that she must write down and follow this etiquette.

In fact, there were many such etiquettes in the previous life, and some families still pay great attention to this table manners.

But in small places or places with a low cultural background, this kind of etiquette is rarely seen, and it belongs to most cases.

She didn't say that putting the freedom of behavior and freedom of speech in her previous life on her younger brother was not good for him, but harmful to him.

The times are different, the social background is different, she can’t copy what she did in her previous life, and she can’t publicize the 24-character socialist core values. Here, the existence of the 24-character is itself a mistake, so it can only be said that every era There are rules that should be followed in each era.

Here, she can only make some insignificant small changes on some foundations, but they can have profound significance for brother.

When you come here, it is not that others adapt to you, but you adapt to them.

After eating a lunch that felt like he hadn't eaten, the boy stopped Song Huan. This time, he didn't have the complicated look like last night, but said seriously, "I can cook. , can sew, can plant vegetables and plow the ground, can wash dishes, and the days I stay are counted as ten yuan per day for accommodation."

Song Huan, who didn't move at first, couldn't control himself when he heard the last sentence of ten articles per day, and asked before he recovered, "Last night counts?"

The boy said seriously, "Forget it!"

Song Huan controlled the corners of his mouth that were about to rise, "OK!"

The boy let out a breath.

"You have to write an IOU, and during the days of the loan, you have to help with the things you just said!" Song Huan added.

I don't need to emphasize that I want to do something wrong, the young man looks like a weak Liu Fufeng, it's not bad if he doesn't get wronged by himself.

Amitabha, sin sin.

The young man readily agreed, but casually discussed, "The girl, can you agree to..."

Song Huan interrupted him, "Yes."

It was originally an additional condition, as long as he gave the accommodation money of ten cents per day.

The young man smiled, this time the smile did not contain any meaning, it really felt like a unparalleled son.

Song Huan looked away, looking good is good looking, but unfortunately, it's not his taste.

Song Huan's eyes fell on brother who was washing the dishes, and he praised brother for being diligent.

Brother grinned, full of energy, and scrubbed with water melon.

Song Huan didn't want his younger brother to develop into a scholar who doesn't distinguish between the five grains and the four bodies, so even if he is a little younger, let him do what he can help, even if he can't do it well, what does it matter?
If you have awareness, you can do it slowly when you grow up.

Thinking about it this way, Song Huan became deeply jealous. With such a good sister like her, the future sister-in-law must be a happy woman.

Song Huan looked at the time and began to pack up her things and prepare to go into the mountains. This was basically her daily task. Go to traps to find prey, or reinforce the damaged traps, and then pick some wild fruits and vegetables. Dinner is ready, let’s talk , There will be a meeting four days later, and she still wants to sell some meat to make money, so she can only go into the mountain without falling for a day.

"Where are you going?" the boy asked.

Song Huan raised his chin in the direction of the mountains, "In the mountains."

The boy pursed his lips, "Did you see a burden when you rescued me yesterday?"

Song Huan paused while tying the belt, recalled it for a while, and shook his head, "I don't remember, I just remembered to bring you back at that time, I may have overlooked it, I will go and look for you later."

The boy nodded, "Thank you girl."

Song Huan replied casually, "By the way, don't be so polite."

For ten pennies a day, she was happy to provide him with services, maybe his money was in the baggage?

If she had taken a closer look yesterday, maybe she would have ten cents now!
It's a pity to think about it.

Thinking about it this way, she thought about it, and she might as well go to see if she has any burdens first, and act instead of being moved. She told her younger brother to stay at home and be with her elder brother, and then quickly disappeared.

Seeing her impatient look, the boy didn't point it out. There was money saved in his luggage, but he wasn't sure if it was still there.

Under the tree, the breeze occasionally brings a fallen leaf or two. On the stool, the boy is teaching the children to weave grasshoppers.

The sound of rustling leaves and ethereal bird calls are the main theme, and excited shouts and gentle voices are used as the chorus.

(End of this chapter)