The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 37
This little elf is really clever.

"Oh, that's right." Jiang said with a happy face.

After hearing Wei Changyu's words, Jiang's heart was both happy and sad.

Tears flashed in her eye sockets, her son is a big girl, she is sensible and capable.

Seeing Jiang wiping tears, Wei Changju reached out his hand and warmly grabbed Jiang's arm, thinking of Jiang as his mother from the bottom of his heart.

"Mother, why are you crying again? Aren't Chang Yu and I doing well?"

"Don't worry, Chang Yu and I will get better and better in the future, and when the conditions get better, I will take you over."

"Hey, mother believes that Qu'er is capable." Jiang wiped away his sour tears while laughing and crying, just took it as a comforting word, and didn't take it to heart.

"Zu'er is sensible, mother is crying with joy." Wiping away the tears, Jiang said again: "Let's try putting the pot on the stove."

Jiang dragged out the smudged pot with gaps, and looked at the old pot with a gap on the edge, with a guilty expression on his face.

"Xiao'er, mother is useless. This pot was given by your grandma. There are some gaps on the side. You siblings will use it first."

"Mom, you don't have to feel guilty, the gap is the gap, as long as you can cook."

Wei Changqu took the handle and helped lift the pot to the stove.

Seeing the pot stand on the stove, Wei Changqu smiled, patted the pot ashes off his hand and said, "It's very suitable, the stove edge is about the same size as the pot edge."

Wei Changyu stood on tiptoe, staring blankly, joining in the fun. After watching for a while, he tilted his head and asked, "Sister, there is a pot, can we cook now?"

"Yeah, now that there is a pot, my sister can make delicious food for Chang Yu."

"Oh, oh, that's great." A pair of small hands clapped, and the little guy danced with excitement. This smile revealed a few cute front teeth.

Seeing Little Luootou's cute excitement, Wei Changqu couldn't hold back for a moment, reached out and tapped the tip of his nose.

How could Wei Changqu clean up the pot ash stained on his hands.

For this point, a smear of pot ashes was applied to the tip of the little radish's nose, and that small straight nose immediately turned black.

Wei Changju looked at the little radish's black nose, which looked like a cute clown, and couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

"We Changyu, what a cute little clever ghost."

"Hehe." Wei Changyu raised his head and smiled happily: "As long as I can make my sister and mother happy, Changyu is willing to be a little clever ghost."

"No, Mother's Chang Yu is the most obedient, and I will listen to my sister in the future." Jiang said.

Seeing the two children playing happily, Jiang also smiled in relief.

Although the mountain temple was dilapidated, the two children had a place to live.

"Well, mother, don't worry, Changyu listens to my sister the most. When Changyu grows so tall, I will help my sister with things."

After all, little luotou stretched out his hand and gestured for a height.

As long as he grows this tall, he is an adult.

That cute and cute move made both Wei Changqu and Jiang Shi amused.

The things that Jiang brought should be put away, and Wei Changjue talked with him for a while.

After noon, when the sun had rested a bit, Wei Changjue said, "Mother, stay at home with Chang Yu for a while, and I'll go for a walk in the mountains."

She had originally planned to go to the mountains in the afternoon and take the little radish heads into the mountains. After all, it was not as convenient for her to go alone, and she was worried about leaving him alone in the mountain temple. Jiang Shi came just in time, just in time Help look after it.

The ancient deep mountains and old forests are undeveloped, and there are treasures everywhere, and there may be some discoveries.

At this time, Wei Changyu fell into midday sleepiness, and his small body was curled up in Jiang's arms, soundly asleep.

Jiang patted his back softly, raised his head, and whispered to Wei Chang.

"Zhe'er, my son, the sun is still hot, what are you doing in that old forest, and you can't find anything new."

"Mother, there are treasures in the old forest, you stay at home and look after Chang Yu, I'll go and come back quickly."

"When I come back, bake some pancakes, and you can bring some back to grandma, grandpa, and second uncle's house to try."

After finishing speaking, Wei Changju picked up the broken sack brought by the Jiang family, turned around and left the mountain temple.

Not far from the mountain temple, there is a large mountain range.

Wei Changjue remembered that the ridge in Shili Village was called Guoziling, and it got its name because of the wild fruit trees that can be seen everywhere in the mountain.

Although there are many fruit trees in Guoziling, the fruits they grow are extremely sour, and the villagers seldom pick them to eat.

Zhengzhi autumn is the season when the fruits are ripe. Maybe you can find wild fruits in the mountains.

Wei Changqu casually picked up a stick from the side of the road, carried the bag, and entered the mountain full of confidence.

First, he used a wooden stick to open up the knee-deep thatch under his feet, and then he bent down with confidence, stepped on it, and his petite body shuttled through the jungle.

Hitting it with a wooden stick can firstly separate the thatch blocking the way, and secondly scare away snakes, insects, rats and ants.

I just passed through a section of thorny road, rush!With a sound, Wei Changjue saw a pheasant flapping its wings.

Wei Changju watched the pheasant flying far away, and he was very happy in his heart.

There was a pheasant, and it was a female pheasant with a stubby tail.

As long as there are chickens, there may be eggs. Wei Changju happily looked for the place where the pheasant flew.

Digging through the grass, Wei Changju found a pheasant nest. Inside the hen nest, there were pheasant eggs the size of a child's fist, shaking people's eyes.

Good guy, one, two, three... After Wei Changju counted, there were twelve eggs.

Looking at the twelve round pheasant eggs in the grass nest, Wei Changjue showed a smile.

This trip into the mountains was indeed not in vain.

Wei Changjue squatted down, opened the sack, randomly pulled a few handfuls of dry thatch from the pheasant nest, and simply formed a grass nest, and put the straw nest at the bottom of the sack, and then picked out the eggs one by one, carefully into sacks.

When walking in the woods, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps. There is a layer of hay to cushion the eggs so that they are not easy to break.

After picking up the eggs, Wei Changqu carried the sack and continued to go deep into the woods.

After nearly a cup of tea, Wei Changjue went deep into the woods.

In the depths of the jungle, there are many trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun. A few rays of sunlight shine through the gaps in the leaves and reflect on the ground, scattering light spots in the forest.

Wei Changqu shuttled through the forest, feeling cool all over his body, which was really comfortable, and he didn't feel Qiuhu's scorching heat at all.

There are more trees in the forest, but there are fewer thatch, thorny vines, and miscellaneous branches under the feet. There are many ferns and mosses growing on the dark and damp ground.

(End of this chapter)