Reborn as an educated youth, my love brain awakens

Chen Chunju pulled a handful of herbs back, chewed them up and applied them to Xincheng's face. She handed the remaining medicine to Ji Qinglan and said, "Aunt Ji, snakeberry can stop bleeding and reduce swelling. Brother Xincheng will be fine."

"Thank you Chunju." Ji Qinglan took it and thanked him.

A great barbecue was ruined by the uninvited Peng Yulian. Everyone was depressed and the joy they had just had was gone.

Looking at a group of children with worried eyes, Ji Qinglan said to them, "It's okay, my brother will stop crying soon. The meat is not cooked yet, go quickly, or the fire will go out."

"Hey!" The children responded and ran back, putting the snake skewers in their hands back on the fire to roast.

Ji Qinglan sent Luo Hongyu and her brother, Chen Chunju and Sanwa back, and sat on the rock alone, holding her son.

She wanted to comfort her son, but Ji Xincheng, who had applied medicine on his face, didn't know whether the pain was gone or not. When he saw them grilling together, he pointed with his finger and screamed, extremely anxious.

Go ahead.

Ji Qinglan...

It has been confirmed that this person only remembers to eat and not to be beaten.

"Are you not in pain anymore?" Ji Qinglan asked while hugging his son.

"It hurts, my flesh." Ji Xincheng was pulled by his mother and sat directly on the ground. As long as his mother let go, he would be able to crawl over.

This scene is really unbearable to watch.

If it weren't for the herbal juice still on his face, his swollen fair face, and the tear marks under his eyes, she would have thought nothing had happened.

"If I don't remove the fat, my face will hurt." She said deliberately.

"I want some flesh, it won't hurt." Ji Xincheng pointed over there, and the arm that was held by Mu Xin was also twitching vigorously.

"So do you want Rourou or Baba?" Ji Qinglan suddenly asked.

This time, Ji Xincheng didn’t know the answer. He thought about it and looked at his mother again.

Ji Qinglan gave him a motherly smile in response. Ji Xincheng thought for a moment and then looked at his brother and sister who were looking at him.

Think and think...

"Baba, Bababa."

Ji Qinglan...

Once again, I was moved by Ji Xincheng's persistence.

She held her son in her arms, kissed his forehead, and said to him gently, "You chose it yourself, so we won't go."

Ji Xincheng looked at his mother and suddenly understood. He looked over there again and again, pursed his lips, as if he was about to cry, while stealing a glance at his mother.

Ji Qinglan found it funny and put him on the ground. Ji Xincheng regained his freedom and quickly crawled forward on all fours. Luo Hongyu picked him up with a smile and sat next to the fire.

The laughter by the river gathered again, dispelling the gloom brought by Peng Yulian.

The snake meat is roasted and sprinkled with a little salt. It is a primitive cooking method without any exquisite seasoning, but the aroma of the meat still attracts everyone's attention.

Everyone got two pieces. The children puffed up their mouths to blow on them. Some were impatient to put them in their mouths. Even if their mouths were burned, they would still hold them in their mouths and twirl them around, reluctant to spit them out. Their smiles were brighter than the sun.

Seeing that everyone was eating with relish, Luo Hongyu also started eating in small bites, and once she started, she couldn't stop. Luo Hongxing's face was covered in dust from eating, and Ji Xincheng held a piece in both hands and gnawed on it, looking as dirty as a beggar.

In the afternoon, Ji Qinglan led the two to practice martial arts at home. Luo Hongyu was as if facing a great enemy and kept staring at the door; she was waiting for Peng Yulian to come. She thought about the method many times in her mind. If she called for help, she would help. At least with her current situation, she could still deal with Peng Yulian.

But she waited and waited, but no one came.

Ji Qinglan didn't take Peng Yulian to heart, but she didn't go out either. Luo Hongxing was too young, and she was worried about leaving him at home, but it was also not convenient to take him up the mountain or send him to Zhang's house, so she didn't go out for the past two days. In the morning, except for going to work, she practiced martial arts at home with the siblings in the afternoon.

It was not until Sunday afternoon that Ji Qinglan sent them back; in the family building, Luo Hongxing pulled Ji Qinglan's sleeve, and asked her eagerly to remember to pick him up on Friday.

Grandma Luo...

If it weren't for class, this kid would be reluctant to come back.

What puzzled her was that the wound on Ji Xincheng's face had scabbed over, but neither Peng Yulian, the mother-in-law or daughter-in-law, came to seek redress.

The Honghe Brigade is busy day by day. After the spring ploughing, they are busy planting vegetables, cotton, soybeans... By the time the corn is planted, it is already May.

The Honghe Brigade has been completely transformed. The seeds in the ground have broken through the soil, and tender green seedlings have grown. They are growing under careful care. In everyone's eyes, this is hope.

After the busy work was over and the weather was getting warmer, Ji Qinglan had made some progress in Wing Chun. In the afternoon, Ji Xinlan would go into the mountains to hunt secretly, running in the woods, chasing goats, and killing bears to improve his strength.

Of course, she placed Ji Xincheng in the Zhang family.

When being chased by the old bear, she accidentally discovered a beehive. In the afternoon, she left her son at Zhang's house and went up the mountain again with a backpack. Peng Yulian looked at Ji Qinglan's back as she went up the mountain and spat fiercely.

"Bah! I go to the mountains every day, and I don't know how many good things I got."

Thinking of Ji Qinglan, Peng Yulian felt very unwilling. The last time she was beaten by her, she realized belatedly that Ji Qinglan was not as weak as she looked. Only Erwa next door said that Ji Qinglan killed the big snake with one knife.

Peng Yulian felt very unwilling when she thought of Ji Qinglan going into the mountains and carrying a large basket back every day.

We must have caught some pheasants and rabbits.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Li Xiaoya carrying an empty bucket and walking out of the village, as if to fetch water. It suddenly occurred to her that there was a well in the village, so why was Li Xiaoya going out of the village to fetch water? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but follow her.

Ji Qinglan went up the mountain, far away from human habitation. A refreshing fragrance wafted over with the wind. She couldn't help but sniff and looked up. Small pale yellow flowers were hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind. The fragrance of the flowers wafted into her nose, and small green fruits were faintly visible among them.

It's kiwi.

She noted the location and would be able to eat it in two months.

She went into the mountains every day and became familiar with them. She also discovered many wild fruit trees, including pecans, wild loquats, chestnuts, peaches, etc.

The place where she found the beehive was very close to the big tree where she had her first battle with the blind bear. She passed by and took a look. The thick vines were growing wildly in the spring and had already surrounded the tree.

Now that she was standing on it, she could no longer see the platform from which she had descended.

That's fine too.

After walking two hundred meters down the road, they came to a small ditch. Ji Qinglan jumped over it and came to a rock. She found the beehive in the crack of the rock wall.

She heard from the old people in the village that wild bees like to build nests in cracks and caves in rocks, which can protect them from the cold and are also protected from wind and rain.

She came to the stone wall with a sickle and observed it carefully. That day, she was chased by a blind bear and accidentally stepped on a stone slab on it, and found wild bees flying out from underneath.

The place where the slab fell is still there, and several small bees are flying in and out of the gap where a slab fell.

That's right, it's you.