I Don't Want to Marry Them As Wives丨Really Fragrant

How many days have passed, and you still eat wedding candy?

Wang Lei went to the store and bought a bunch of candies for them, and then Shameless played marbles with them for a while.

In the end, half a sack of marbles won all over...

These little kids are getting weaker and weaker...

Before leaving, the boy returned all the marbles he had won.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of August passed, and the market activities in nearby villages began.

The mountain road is rough and bumpy.

Wang Lei and Su Rou climbed all morning and came to the halfway up the east mountain.

Although the girl had climbed many mountains, this was the first time she saw someone raising pigs, cows, chickens and dogs on the mountains.

In fact, there are many grass seeds and wild insects on the mountain, and the pigweed is lush.

Animals eat whatever they want, and eat as much as they want.

These pigs can be raised better than those in the village at the foot of the mountain, those pigs that eat bran and rice.

The meat quality should be even better.

Pure natural without agricultural yào.

As for buying and selling, there is no need to worry. Some people in the city travel far and wide, just to buy wild game.

However, life here is tough.

There are many mosquitoes at night, and the mosquito nets don't work at all.

In winter, there is no heating and no fire pit, which can make people shiver with cold.

Building a fire doesn't help at all.

The people who went to the market came to the mountain to stop last night and set up their stalls in advance.

At the moment, there is a lot of people, and looking down from a height, there are densely packed people on every road.

Like a painting of camels, you can only see camels coming out of the mountain road in front of you, and you never know how many camels are left in the second half of the way.

There are hundreds of villages in the area, and most of the households poured out.

How can there not be many people.

Su Rou was a little confused, feeling like Su Zhiliang went to the Olympics back then, as if there were endless people around.

If you are not careful, your shoulders will touch and your heels will be trampled off.

Wang Lei held Su Rou's hand at first, and then simply went to the market behind her back.

Putting her head between her legs, Wang Lei sneaked into the crowd.

If you get separated here, you probably won't be able to find anyone until tomorrow.

Cell phone signal here is almost zero.

The girl is still a road idiot, and she doesn't know which direction to go.

The market in the mountains is quite different from the shopping malls in the city.

The items here are very retro.

Farm tools, hoes, axes, and crowbars are all available.

The women and girls held their children and stayed in front of the stalls for cooking pots, sesame oil, dry goods, thermos pots, water heaters, and so on.

Stop prices from time to time.

In such a hot weather, vendors all sit in the shade of trees to enjoy the cool.

There are especially many selling mung bean cakes, mung bean paste, and soft drinks.

Wang Lei bought a bunch of candied haws, and Su Rou gnawed her teeth sourly.

He had to change.

In addition, there are sugar painters. The master craftsmen who do this these days are almost extinct, just like sharpening knives and scissors.

Only when they go to the market, they will "go out of the mountain" to walk like this.

Their time is over.

"One phoenix, one dragon."

Knowing the level of the old man, Wang Lei directly asked for the two most difficult sugar paintings.

"No, there are many people behind."

The old man pointed to a bunch of little fur kids lining up behind him, his cloudy eyes glowed with an unknown light.

Naturally, sugar paintings cannot be made in advance in hot weather, otherwise they will all be melted.

Can only be done on the spot.

"I'm not in a hurry to ask for it now, I'll come back when it gets dark.

You do it for them first. "

Wang Lei dropped the money and left with the girl in his arms.

The children in the back rushed in immediately, some wanted Doraemon, and some wanted the Monkey King.

Someone set up a temporary teahouse halfway up the mountain.

The sun umbrella is put up, the tables and chairs are set up, the tea is served, and the erhu is played.

Pancakes, tea cakes, sesame seed cakes, smoked tofu, cold pinto beans, put them on the table.

Xiaoer carried the teapot and ran back and forth.

There is a kind of quack atmosphere in an instant.

The young man swallowed the soybeans and tea, and at this moment the scene of Kong Yiji throwing down the four cents came before his eyes.

At noon, the hawkers selling vegetables, fruits and ginger had already left.

At night, candles are lit.

There is a gong beater who beats gongs and drums to send pedestrians away. He is afraid that someone will get lost on the mountain road and fall drunk on the side of the road.

The drummer beats from the top of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Sentences from time to time.

"Beware of candles."

It is true that in summer pine forests, the pine leaves are extremely easy to catch fire.

Only in autumn will farmers come to the mountains to collect dead branches and leaves and go back to burn firewood.

Wang Lei and Su Rou watched the shadow play for half an hour before returning home.

With a flashlight, many mosquitoes were killed.

The Queen Mother stood outside the door and watched for a long time.

Seeing the two come back, let them go to take a bath quickly.

Time passed quickly.

On this day, Wang Lei was holding a notebook, and he recited the password while identifying it.

Rebirth, apart from memory, nothing else can be brought back.

To this end, before each rebirth, write a code book.

Then approaching the day of reincarnation, you start trying to recite these future events.

In this way, with the prophetic ability, doing things will be very convenient and simple.

But the process is pretty uncomfortable.

It's like, a person can easily remember the number of their relatives, date of birth, bank card password, and many other information.

But it is not so difficult for you to remember the birthdays of the whole school, or even more.

The more people and things he comes into contact with, the more complicated Wang Lei's memory becomes.

If the password book can be reborn and brought back.

So the first generation of codebooks is very different from today's notebooks.

Not an order of magnitude at all.

The thickness and the amount of information covered are increasing.

From time to time there will be errors and misremembering.

Sophisticated computers make mistakes, not to mention people.

The one marked with o in the password book means 100% correct, and the one marked with x must wait for the next rebirth to go back to detect the truth.

Those with special marks are ambiguous, and may be correct information or wrong information.

If you want to use this message, you have to suffer the consequences of failure.

Wang Lei has suffered a lot from this.

The task of checking for gaps and making up for omissions and perfecting the codebook is quite onerous.

The longer you live, the heavier the burden.

When he suffered from schizophrenia, Wang Lei lost many memories.

Like deleting a hard drive on a computer, most of the information is deleted.

The password book was revised from scratch that time.

Without future information, there is very little he can do.

"Husband, what are you doing here?"

At some point, the girl appeared behind him and covered his eyes.

"I looked everywhere for you and couldn't find you, and then I came to you with flowers."