Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 188 He is not even as good as a few wild eggs
After encountering many dangers in this primeval forest a few times ago, Yang Jiayin was full of deep awe for this mountain, and would never dare to step here alone on weekdays.

With Li Jinyang by her side today, she feels much more at ease for no reason, she just feels that no matter what dangers she encounters, she is not afraid anymore.

Li Jinyang is her umbrella.

Following behind Li Jinyang, Yang Jiayin began to lose her mind again.

A few days ago, from a woman in Yongquan Village, she heard about another girl who traveled through time, and she has always been in a trance these few days.

I was thinking about leaving here, but now I finally saw a glimmer of light.

Although she didn't know where Yongquan Village was, and she didn't know what method the girl used to travel back.

But there was always a thorn in her heart, it turned out that she could really leave here.

But as soon as she raised her head and saw Li Jinyang who was walking in front and kept splitting thorns with a sickle to open the way, her heart would struggle violently.

While walking, while lost in thought.

Suddenly, he bumped into Li Jinyang's thick back vest.

Yang Jiayin stretched out her hand and touched her forehead in a daze. Seeing Li Jinyang turn around slowly, she asked slowly, "Yinyin, what's the matter with you these days, you always look restless."

"Is there something bothering you?"

Li Jinyang put the sickle back into the basket, held her thin shoulders with both hands, and asked with concern.

Meeting his serious gaze, Yang Jiayin didn't know how to tell him what was on her mind.

After thinking about it, he showed a smile and shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "What is there to worry me about? Let's go and have a look while it's still early in the morning. Where are the pheasants and hares?"

There was a thick layer of dead leaves under the feet, and many leaves above the head also turned yellow, swaying and falling down.

Stepping on the soft cotton fallen leaves, Yang Jiayin passed Li Jinyang and walked into the forest first.

Li Jinyang frowned and followed.

He always felt that after returning from the town that day, Yang Jiayin seemed to be a different person.

Could it be that it was really because of Song City?

As long as he thinks about it this way, Li Jinyang feels that he is going to explode on the spot, and he can't wait to go to the town immediately, and beat up that little boy viciously to vent his hatred.

Li Jinyang slammed his fist on the tree trunk next to him, mistaking the tree trunk for Song Cheng's handsome smiling face.

The trunk shook violently several times, and the leaves fell one after another, hitting Yang Jiayin's head and face.

He stretched out his hand and waved the leaves in front of him, only to hear a "rustling" sound from the dry grass in front of him, and then two dark red things flew out "fluttering" with flapping wings. fly away.

"pheasant!"

Yang Jiayin excitedly pointed to the place where the pheasant disappeared, and said loudly to Li Jinyang, "Did you see just now, there really are pheasants here!"

Of course he saw...

Li Jinyang nodded listlessly, and before he could speak, Yang Jiayin happily ran towards the dry grass where the pheasant had just flown out without even looking at him, muttering, "The pheasant flew away, hurry up!" Let's see if there are any wild eggs!"

Daughter-in-law, can't you care about me, who is suddenly emotional? !
Li Jinyang waved a sickle behind him, feeling that in the eyes of Yang Jiayin, he was not even as good as a few wild eggs...

(End of this chapter)