My husband is a sick cat

Zhuo Qing and Lu Jian went into the mountain because they wanted to know what they wanted to do. Another thing was that he was also curious about where Lu Jian caught the fish.

With the last experience, he didn't dare to follow too close, and with Lu Jian's path, he didn't worry about losing him at all, so he stayed far away, so naturally he couldn't hear Tang Ying talking to Lu Jian reminder.

I just felt that the two of them were walking slowly along the way, and the road was full of twists and turns, and they didn't know what they were going to do.

"Tang Ying, are these persimmons very sweet?"

After Lu Jian finished eating the persimmon in her hand, she turned to stare at Tang Ying who was eating. The persimmon was soft and waxy, and it was easy to burn her mouth. She herself was a lot burnt now, but Tang Ying did not Without the paste, even eating a persimmon would be elegant.

Why are they all human, but the gap is so huge?

However, when Tang Ying eats, he looks really good, taking small bites and pausing after two bites, a bit like some kind of small animal.

"Yeah," Tang Yingcai nodded with bright eyes after swallowing what was in his mouth: "It's very sweet."

Especially looking at Lu Jian's smiling face, it is even sweeter.

"Really? You have to pay money to buy it in the mall, but it's free here and it's so delicious."

Hearing this, Tang Ying felt something was wrong: "Ajian, have you ever picked wild persimmons in the mountains before?"

"Yes, the last time you were called to the ancestral hall by the village chief and the others, I actually not only picked persimmons, but also caught fish. Unfortunately, I didn't eat them in the end. I was afraid that these things would break when I moved. I gave them all to Aunt Zhou’s house.”

Tang Ying also remembered at this time that Lu Jian did give the fish to Aunt Zhou's house and also brought the basket with him. At that time, he didn't think much about it, but he didn't expect that Lu Jian sent these, but it didn't matter. Well, even if Aunt Zhou’s family thought the fish was delicious, they wouldn’t have any doubts.

"Is that so? Do you like these persimmons?"

Lu Jian nodded: "Yes, don't you think it's delicious? It's a pity that I didn't find this persimmon tree last time I came here, so I didn't bring a backpack this time. The persimmons can't be packed in the backpack."

Seeing that Lu Jian was a little disappointed, Tang Ying looked around, thought for a moment and said, "Jian, can you help me find some flexible branches? I can weave a basket to hold the persimmons."

Lu Jian was regretfully thinking about remembering to bring a basket next time when her eyes lit up slightly when she heard Tang Ying's words: "Mr. sir, can you weave baskets?"

The last time she went to the market with Lu Hu, she had seen others weaving baskets and backpacks. Later, she also tried to weave them herself, but she failed. They either fell apart or the bamboo strips were broken directly.

There might be no problem in letting her make some large wooden products, but delicate work such as basket weaving is really not suitable for her.

"Yes, I learned it from my father when I was young."

In order to support his family, even though he was a husband, Tang Jing would still make some baskets and other things to sell in the market in his spare time. The bamboo strips used to make the baskets were all made by Tang Jing himself. Go to the village bamboo forest to cut it and cut it yourself. No one will sell the processed bamboo strips.

Even if Tang Ying has this skill, he can't do it. Even if he can do it, Zhou won't allow it. What if the chopped bamboo hits Tang Ying?

"Okay, I'll go find it."

Lu Jian left Tang Ying behind and turned around to search around. The surrounding area was relatively safe. Lu Jian didn't have to worry about Tang Ying. Moreover, without Tang Ying following him, Lu Jian's speed was as fast as cheating.

At least in Tang Ying's view, Lu Jian seemed to be flying. He appeared in the south for a while, then went to the east, and then appeared in the north again in the blink of an eye. Looking at Lu Jian like this, Tang Ying felt very confident about Lu Jian's abilities. There is a new understanding.

It seems that his little lady's martial arts skills are really high. There is no need to worry too much about her safety in the future. As long as it is not for those dark calculations, no one can hurt her. Thinking of this, a certain thought in Tang Ying's mind came to mind. More determined.

He will definitely isolate her from the possible darkness, and he wants Lu Jian to live freely.

After a while, Lu Jian came back with a large bundle of various branches and placed them all at Tang Ying's feet for him to see.

"Tang Ying, look, these are the ones I think can be used. Please check which one is more suitable."

"it is good."

Tang Ying tugged on the hem of his clothes, squatted down and looked carefully, and quickly found several suitable branches: "These branches have good flexibility, and they should be suitable for making baskets."

Lu Jian nodded seriously, and then squatted next to Tang Ying and watched him weave baskets seriously. During this period, Lu Jian's hands were itchy and she picked up a few branches to play with.

The branches that were obedient in Tang Ying's hands met the same fate as the bamboo sticks in Lu Jian's hands. Not only did they break immediately, but they even relaxed after being braided for a long time. Tang Ying couldn't help laughing when he saw it. stand up.

"Jian, this requires skill. You see, you need to press down gently with your fingers here, and then pinch it tightly. You need to relax a little here. Don't use too much force, otherwise it will break."

Lu Jian followed Tang Ying's instructions and started all over again. Tang Ying helped her adjust it from time to time, and finally succeeded in making a small basket. Lu Jian was very happy, even if each of their baskets could be sold for money. , no one wants to give it away, and it doesn't hinder her happiness.

"Ms. sir, look, I succeeded, and I can also make it up."

Tang Ying looked at the ugly little basket in Lu Jian's hand. Faced with Lu Jian's smiling face, she nodded against her will: "Yes, it looks good."

Lu Jian suddenly smiled even more happily. Her whole body was like the sun, making everyone who looked at her laugh unconsciously. At least Zhuo Qing, who was hiding behind a tree in the distance, complained from the beginning and now also He smiled involuntarily.

After the basket was woven, Lu Jian began to pick persimmons, specifically picking large and complete ones. Of course, they were put into the basket woven by Tang Ying. As for hers, Tang Ying took it in his hand and said it was Take it back and store it.

Lu Jian was still very proud that Tang Ying liked the things he made. He didn't think about it. Tang Ying was just worried that the basket would fall apart after filling it.

After a while, he picked a basket full of persimmons, but it was already noon. Lu Jian looked at the sky and thought about the distance between here and the lake. It was neither far nor close, but it was still ten kilometers away. about.

Should we get something to eat here or go to the lake?