Madam's black history was picked up

Anyajie automatically replenished her brain: "Is he an alien, from another planet? That's how it was shown on TV. Or he traveled from the future, because no one could fly in ancient times."

"Or is he an elf? When he was in school, he rescued me in public. At that time, I thought he was like an elf."

"Anyway, no matter what he is, he will definitely not be a devil. How can there be such a handsome devil."

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie's constantly changing face, that tangled and unbelievable appearance was simply adorable.

"Hahaha..." Si Tianmu couldn't help it, and laughed with trembling shoulders.

"Hehehe..." Anyajie looked at Si Tianmu who was laughing uncontrollably, and also grinned foolishly.

Si Tianmu couldn't take it anymore, covered his stomach with his hands and bent over laughing.

Anyajie smiled and felt bored: "What's so funny about it? Don't you just know how to fly? What's so great about it? Why do you make fun of others like idiots?"

Anyajie put away her shocked expression, folded her hands and pouted, looking dissatisfied at Si Tianmu who was about to cramp from laughter.

Si Tianmu laughed for a long time without intending to stop, she rolled her eyes and turned her head to one side.

At this moment, An Yajie suddenly noticed something unusual. A slender steel wire was directly inserted into the tree trunk next to them. An Yajie looked out along the wire, and the other end of the wire was actually in Si Tianmu's hand.

Anyajie grabbed Si Tianmu's wrist, eyes full of curiosity: "What is this?"

Si Tianmu was out of breath from laughing, and at the moment he was rubbing his aching belly from laughing to ease his breath.

"Have you laughed enough?" Anyajie pouted and stared at Si Tianmu with an unhappy expression.

"Hehehe, Anya, why are you so cute, I've never seen you so stupid, hehehe."

"Who is stupid, you are stupid." Anya gave him a white look.

"Tell me, what is this?" Anyajie raised Si Tianmu's wrist to her face.

Si Tianmu finally stopped laughing: "This is called a wire launcher, and it brought the two of us here, so I can't fly, and I'm not an alien who traveled from somewhere."

Anyajie was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Is he the roundworm in my stomach? Why does he know what I'm thinking?"

"How did it bring us here? Why is it so miraculous?" Anyajie stared at the thing on Si Tianmu's wrist, looking left and right, extremely curious.

"This steel wire is very tough nylon steel wire. Its head is an oval shape that looks like a bullet. When it is fired into a tree or something wooden, the bullet will open and form a hexagonal claw, tightly locked in a tree."

"The length of this steel wire is only 20 meters, but it can bear 350 kilograms. The other end of the steel wire is on my wrist." Si Tianmu stretched his wrist in front of Anyajie.

"When I press this red button, the wire retracts, so watch."

As Si Tianmu said that, he pressed the red button on his wrist, and with a whoosh sound, the steel wire was pulled back from the tree in an instant and wrapped around Si Tianmu's wrist.

Anyajie raised Si Tianmu's wrist and looked left and right: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to have such a good thing."

"I was still wondering last night. You came all the way to find me with a backpack of snacks on your back. I didn't expect that all the good things were on you. What else do you have on you? Take it out and let me see."

While talking, Anyajie touched Si Tianmu's body, Si Tianmu felt itchy in his heart, and grabbed Anyajie's restless hand.

"No, all I have with me is a knife and this wire launcher."

Anyajie obviously didn't believe it: "Is it really gone?"

Si Tianmu laughed: "How about I take off the clothes one by one for you to check?"

"I hate it." Anya gave him a white look, then turned around happily.

"Let's go, pick our baby."

Anyajie ran over and hugged Ming Zishu tightly: "Ah... my favorite Ming Zishu, I love you to death!" She said and kissed Ming Zishu.

Si Tianmu followed up from behind sourly: "Isn't it me you love the most? Why have you become a tree now? I'm not worth as much as a tree."

Anyajie was angry and funny: "I really admire you, you can be jealous even with a tree, okay, okay, I love you the most, go find a long stick."

Si Tianmu turned around to look for a long stick, An Yajie spat on her hand, hugged Mingzishu and began to climb up.

When Si Tianmu came back with a stick, he saw Anyajie struggling to climb a tree, and he was amused for a while.

"With the speed you can climb trees, if there were a big black bear underneath you, half of your ass would have been bitten off."

Anyajie crawled out of breath: "Don't make sarcastic remarks there, if I ask you to climb, you may not be as fast as me."

"Then why don't you use the ready-made tools and have to use brute force there?"

Anyajie hugged the tree tightly, looked down at Si Tianmu under the tree: "What tool?"

Si Tianmu shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Come down, brother, I'll show you the magical tree-climbing skill."

Anyajie curled her lips, what magical skills can climb trees have?But he also wanted to see how the honorable young master of the Si family climbed the tree, so she slid down from the tree and made a please gesture to Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu smiled handsomely: "Look, don't blink."

He took out the nylon rope with claws from his backpack, swung it twice in his hand, and then threw it onto the tree forcefully. The triangular claws firmly landed on the tree fork.

Si Tianmu grabbed the rope, stepped on the tree trunk and walked up step by step, as if walking on flat ground, his movements were handsome and crisp.

Anyajie pouted, and looked up at Si Tianmu resentfully.

"Hey, don't be crazy, pass me the stick." Si Tianmu had already climbed up the tree, looking down at Anyajie.

"Who is nympho, is that the expression of nympho? It is the expression of unbalanced heart." Anyajie pouted and handed the stick to Si Tianmu.

"Hehehe." Si Tianmu laughed amusedly.

Time spent with loved ones is always happy and wonderful.

Si Tianmu was about to hit fruit with a stick.

"Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie under the tree strangely.

"You count how many there are before hitting."

"What's the point of counting them? I'll just kill them all." Si Tianmu felt that it was superfluous, and the act of counting fruit on a tree was also silly and childish.

"No, if you don't count them, they all fall to the ground. I don't know if there are any missing ones. It would be a pity if one or two were missed."

Si Tianmu was speechless for a while: "Isn't it just one or two? If you miss it, you will miss it. Anyway, you have already picked up the many."

"No, count quickly, don't hit if you don't count." Anyajie stood under the tree with her waist tucked in, with a stubborn look on her face.

"You are a real thing."

Si Tianmu had no choice but to act like a stick and count them one by one.

"One, two, three, four..." Si Tianmu dragged his voice for a long time, with an impatient expression on his face, as if he was doing something extremely childish.

Anyajie pursed her lips and suppressed a smile under the tree.

"96, 97, 98." Si Tianmu finally finished counting. He looked down at Anyajie under the tree.

"There are 98 in total, can I hit them? Mom."

"Did you count clearly?" Anyajie ignored Si Tianmu's "honorary title" and looked up at him.

Si Tianmu stood on the tree fork holding a stick and clasped his hands: "Why don't you come up and count again?"

"Uh...hehe, no need, you just need to count them all." Anyajie laughed dryly.

"Then you fight."

Si Tianmu picked up his stick and hit the tree cracklingly. For a while, Ming Ziguo fell down one after another like rain.

Anyajie happily squatted on the ground and picked it up, counting while picking it up: "One, two, three, four..."

"Ouch." When she was counting happily, a fruit hit her on the head impartially.

Anyajie scratched her head and counted: "Seven, eight, nine... ouch, ouch!" Fruits hit her head one after another.

Si Tianmu giggled on the tree.

Anyajie gritted her teeth angrily: "Si Tianmu, did you hit me on purpose?"

Si Tianmu laughed: "Look at what you said, the fruit falls down, and I can make it meet you before turning a corner."

"The fruits fell so accurately that they all fell on me." Si Tianmu, that bastard, was full of bad water.

"Hey, where did I count?"

The two of them finished picking up the fruits noisily, and Anyajie patted the bag full of pistachio fruits, her face beaming with joy.

Si Tianmu fondled her head: "I'm satisfied now, making two pillows is enough."

"Well, that's enough."

"Then go back."

"Wait a moment."

"what happened again?"

Anyajie lowered her head and took out three prickly pears from her bag.

"This kind of thing is extremely precious. We can't use it up. We have to leave it for future generations. Every time I go to a mountain, no matter whether I find Mingziguo or not, I will take three out of my backpack and plant them on the mountain."

"You planted every hill?" Si Tianmu was surprised.

"Well, it's all planted."

"Then you are not afraid that people in the future will find these fruits and sell them all for money. You know, after one or two hundred years, these fruits may be even more valuable."

"I didn't think too much about it, I just didn't want such good things to become extinct in my hands. I just hope they can be passed on forever, so that people who need them in the future have hope."

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie with satisfaction, what more could a husband ask for if he had a wife like that.

"Then let's plant together, I will dig a hole, and you will bury the soil."

"it is good."

The two planted precious bright seeds together in the depths of the forest. After planting, the two smiled at each other and walked towards the exit of the forest hand in hand.

The forest in the evening looked particularly quiet. The lush woods were swaying gently under the breeze, and the leaves were rustling, as if they were waving to the couple, silently saying goodbye.

I like this moment, because this is the season when you and I met; I like night, because I have your company in the night; I also like loneliness, because there is our sweetness that can make me miss.

I like you because you are the only one in this world.

Since Si Tianmu and Anyajie stayed on the mountain for too long, they encountered a lot of swamps when they left the forest, so it was completely dark before they went down the mountain.

Because Si Tianmu used all the food and drink to lure the black bear, so now the two of them were tired, hungry and drinking, An Yajie let Si Tianmu drag her down the mountain weakly.

From time to time, there were a few calls of birds and beasts around, and the timid people would be frightened when they heard it.

Si Tianmu looked back at Anyajie who had dry lips. He stopped and put the flashlight in Anyajie's hand, and took off the backpack for Anyajie to carry.

"Come up, I'll carry you." Si Tianmu squatted in front of Anyajie.

"No, you are tired and hungry now, and you can't use up your energy anymore. Let's walk slowly, it's okay."

"Be obedient, I'll carry you on my back. A man's physical strength is stronger than a woman's. Let's go down the mountain quickly, and we'll have something to eat in the car."