Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 10 Timing Import

Chapter 10 Timing Import
Outside Shanhai Village, on a country dirt road.

Two figures, one yellow and one gray, walked in front of them, running and walking with nimble steps. From time to time, they would run back for a while, shaking their heads and wagging their tails, showing their cheerfulness.

Behind them, Ling Yi and Zhang Lei walked side by side, walking briskly, neither fast nor slow.

Ling Yikong set his hands, not looking at the front and the path under his feet, but moving around, browsing the large area of ​​"Blue Silver Grass" with some satisfaction.

Most of these, except for a few that existed originally, are the result of the "Blue Silver Grass" seeds that Ling Yi and Zhang Lei sprinkled while playing in and around Shanhai Village in the past two years.

If you look down from the sky at Shanhai Village right now, you will find that the whole village is already surrounded by "blue and silver grass" and plunged into a piece of blue, as if it is an island in the sea.

Not long after, the two returned to the small courtyard of the Ling family.

As soon as they entered the door, the two heard a loud cry and looked at each other. Zhang Lei picked up the two live hares and three dead pheasants in his hands, and walked silently to the Ling's kitchen.

Glancing at Zhang Lei's back, Ling Yi shook his head, and walked towards his main house surrounded by Ah Huang and Miao Miao.

Before reaching the door, there was another cry, one after the other, as if they were playing a duet, which made people's brains buzz.

Walking in the door with an indifferent expression, the interior is slightly darker than the light outside, and the feeling is softer and cooler.Ling Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while he adjusted to the change in light and darkness, he saw two figures sitting at the square table in the middle of the room.

In other words, there are four paths, two big ones, and two small ones.

"Xiao Yi is back~" When her mother, Zhang Xiaoyu, saw Ling Yi, her troubled expression suddenly became a little more relaxed, and she quickly said: "Come and see, what's wrong with your brother -"

As he said that, he handed the little baby in his arms to Ling Yi's direction.

"And this little guy~" Aunt Linghe held the other little guy in her arms, stood up, and said while shaking gently.

Ling Shan, born in March of this year in Yangchun, is less than seven months old now, Ling Yi's younger brother.

Zhang Xin, born in the coldest month of winter last year, will be ten months old in a few days, Zhang Lei's younger brother.

Before the two mothers could leave, Ling Yi walked up to the two of them with three steps in parallel, and stretched out his hands to the faces of the two little guys.

The movements were gentle, and the tranquil aura on his body became more and more leisurely.

The Shizhong fingers of the left and right hands are slightly bent, and the backs of the fingers are scratched on the two half-soft tofu faces.

Miraculously, with Ling Yi's contact, the two children, who were crying endlessly, gradually became quieter until they stopped, and they only pouted their little mouths in grievance, with a look of discomfort on their faces.

After observing closely for a few breaths, Ling Yi's eyes moved slightly, and with his left hand in Ling He's arms, he tugged at the bottom of the old thin quilt that wrapped Zhang Xin, and said in his mouth: "Aunt, you strangled the quilt too much. It’s too tight, Xiaoxin’s feet feel uncomfortable——”

Ling He was stunned: "I said, why is this little guy kicking his legs all the time today—"

Then, Ling Yi retracted his left hand, stretched his hands forward, took his younger brother Lingshan from his mother Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, hugged him with his left hand, and loosened the thin quilt in front of Lingshan with his right hand, and stretched it in. , put the palm of your hand against the little guy's stomach, and rub it gently.

After a few moments, the little guy opened his mouth and exhaled with a sound of "Hiccup!", and his wrinkled little face relaxed.

"Okay~" Ling Yi handed Ling Shan back to his mother, Zhang Xiaoyu, and said, "Xiao Shan had gas from drinking milk, but she's fine now~"

"Next time when you breastfeed, pay attention to how you hold him, so that your belly doesn't get cold..."

Ling Yi spoke patiently and carefully to the two nursing mothers.

Although these two have sons as old as Ling Yi and Zhang Lei, in the final analysis, they are just village women in their 20s, and they can only take care of the baby by feeding, bathing, putting them to sleep, and changing diapers And so on common nursing knowledge.

Most of the time, when the baby cries, their first reaction is to feed the baby and check whether there is peeing and defecation. If the baby doesn't eat and the diaper is dry, then they can only start tossing and checking one by one. Origin.

And often before the investigation is done, most of the time, the child will heal automatically and stop crying.

Living in the fields, in order to survive, even breastfeeding women don't have much time to take care of their newborns, and spend all their energy in the fields, working for a morsel of food.

Anyway, this is how Zhang Lei went through his childhood.

And compared to the babies in the same village, or even some surrounding villages, Zhang Lei received more care.

As for Ling Yi, in the words of his uncle Zhang Dahe, he is the most well-behaved and most worry-free little guy, and there is only one out of ten miles and eight villages over the years.

……

At noon, Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Dahe came back, one with a hatchet on his waist, a bundle of firewood behind his back, and the other with a fish basket.

Ling Yi: "Dad~"

Zhang Lei: "Dad——!"

The two children faced their father respectively, with subconscious smiles on their faces.

"Dad~" Ling Yi swept away the firewood behind Ling Xiaoshan and said, "Did you go to the old forest?"

"Yeah~" Ling Xiaoshan nodded, leaned forward to pick up Ling Yi, walked towards his yard without stopping, and said in his mouth: "Yesterday, I saw that there was not much firewood in the house. There is nothing to do in the field this morning, so I went to the old man. Lin Zi brought some firewood back—”

"Uncle~" Zhang Lei was held in Zhang Dahe's arms. He looked away from his father's shoulder to look at the fish basket. He turned to Ling Xiaoshan and said, "It turns out that you also went to the old forest. If I had known, A Yi and I would go to find him." is you……"

"Oh?"

Seeing what his son Zhang Lei said, Zhang Dahe raised his eyebrows and asked, "Listen to this, you two little fellows also went to the old forest this morning?"

Hearing Zhang Dahe's neither sad nor happy question, Zhang Lei shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice: "I... we only walked around outside the old forest, we didn't go inside..."

"You two," Ling Xiaoshan frowned and looked away from Zhang Lei, looking at Ling Yi in his arms. His voice was a little lower and he said, "That old forest is very dangerous. There are local dogs, snakes, and big flowers." Not to mention poisonous poisons such as spiders and black star scorpions, there are also wolves, wild boars, and leopards deep in the forest..."

"If you encounter those cruel people, not to mention you two little guys, even adults like us, I'm afraid we won't be able to get rid of them!"

"Father~uncle~"

Ling Yi understood that his father and uncle were worried about the two of them. He pursed his lips and said softly: "We know that we only walked around outside. We will not go inside if we are outside."

"Also~" Ling Yi paused, looked at a cat and a dog who came to the feet of a few people at some point, and continued, "Ah Huang and Miaomiao are still here—"

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Dahe also cast their eyes on the yellow dog and gray cat beside their legs, and swallowed back what they were about to preach.

There is no way, the two-and-a-half-year-old Ah Huang looks quite strong now, comparable to the wild wolves that the two of them saw in the market in Beikouhe Town in the early years, those hunters sold to wealthy families and restaurant merchants!

Although Miaomiao, who is the same age, is not as big as Ah Huang, his streamlined body and strong posture are like a small leopard.

The two bodyguards accompanying them, with their strength and alertness, were enough to ensure the safety of Ling Yi and Zhang Lei, at least within the three to five miles outside the old forest.

"Okay~"*2
Ling Xiaoshan and Zhang Dahe looked at each other and nodded helplessly.

There is no way, not to mention that Zhang Lei is six years old this year and will soon undergo the martial soul awakening ceremony to have his own martial soul and thus have a certain degree of autonomy.

Even Ling Yi, although well-behaved since he was a child, has always had righteous ideas, and always has all kinds of unconstrained ideas and reasons that can convince them.

While the two pairs of father and son were talking, the two women in the family had already prepared the meal and began to invite the four of them to enter the house for dinner.

The current living conditions are several times better than before. With Ling Yi and Zhang Lei able to take care of themselves, Ling Shan and Zhang Xin are about to turn one year old, and the two have already planned to have a third child.

It can be foreseen that in the future, the Ling and Zhang families will definitely be prosperous and prosperous!
(End of this chapter)

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