Chongxi little husband

The next day, the couple woke up amidst the noise of birds chirping. Hua Chunsheng had packed up his things and the fire had been extinguished, but there were two baked rice balls next to them, still smoldering. Heat, aware of their movement, hurriedly turned around.

"woke up?"

Zhang Ji stood up suddenly, Hua Chunsheng smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's still early, but this is in the mountains, the animals are more noisy."

Zhang Ji didn't lie down after hearing this, and the dialect beside him also sat up, but he was still a little dazed.

Fang Yan rubbed his sore shoulders from sleep, squinted his eyes and looked around, "It's dawn?"

Looking at his childish actions, Zhang Ji couldn't help smiling slightly, and replied: "Get up when you wake up, you will have to hurry later, and go home at night and then have a good rest."

"Ah."

Fang Yan stood up and moved his body. Last night, because most of them were hugged and pressed by Zhang Ji, although he still couldn't sleep well, but after waking up and watching the man's movements, Fang Yan figured out the truth inside .

So looking at the man's stiff back, Fang Yan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but he didn't hate the other party less and less, and he didn't want to leave the other party's side any more.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Come and wash up and eat."

"Ah."

When the two of them finished eating the rice balls, Hua Chunsheng also came in from the outside, and seeing this, he put on his back basket to greet the two of them out of the cave.

"wait for me."

As soon as he got out of the cave, Dialect hurriedly uttered his voice, and then looked up.

"What's wrong?" Hua Chunsheng was puzzled.

Zhang Ji didn't know either, but he still instinctively helped to find it, because at this time he also found that the silkworm treasure on Dialect's shoulder was not there, thinking that he stayed at the entrance of the cave last night, and now he is like this again, presumably it was here last night that the silkworm treasure was taken away. Bao put it down.

"See you, here." Zhang Ji said while reaching out to grab the silkworm treasure that was floating on the top of Dialect's head and trying to get attached to his hair, and stretched it out in front of him.

Can Bao was paralyzed in Zhang Ji's palm and did not move, only made a panting chirping sound, and at the same time muttered in dialect.

[Ouch!Why did it take you so long to come out?Do you know that I was almost caught and eaten by those nasty birds!This baby was scared to death, but fortunately I ran fast, I was almost exhausted, you should give me more kisses later, to comfort my wounded little heart, you know? ]

I was really worried that it would be found and eaten by the dialect of the birds here, which would only leave a black line, [Doesn’t it sound very spiritual? ]

[What's the same? ] Silkworm Bao suddenly bounced in Zhang Ji's hand, then continued to paralyze, [humph!I won't tell you what I found yesterday without a kiss!That's a baby that's even more precious than your back~huh~~~]

[…] The corner of Dialect's mouth twitched, but his curiosity was indeed aroused, so he had to soften his voice and speak in a discussion tone.

[Should I owe it first?Wait until you go back and kiss again?You know it's not just the two of us now. ]

[……All right. ] Silkworm Bao thought for a while and agreed, [No, that guy is on the oak tree on the top of this mountain, remember to pay attention when you go up later, that guy is more cunning, he will hide and easily miss. ]

Dialect couldn't help looking up subconsciously, but he saw only a leaf above his head and some sky.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the silkworm treasure?" Zhang Ji looked at the lifeless silkworm treasure in his hand, and then looked at the dialect that started to speak again, feeling a little worried.

This worm was married with Fang Yan and has been with them for several years now. Although the worm has remained almost the same over the years, Zhang Ji didn't ask much.

And the rest of the family thought that the current one was the descendant of Canbao...

Dialect quickly regained consciousness, and apologized to Hua Chunsheng embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, maybe I haven't fully woken up yet. It's okay now, where do we go from here?"

Hua Chunsheng waved his hand with a good-natured smile, pointed to them and said, "That's right here. There are these vines here. The rocks are uneven and easy to find a foothold. You will pay attention to follow me later, and climb up after grabbing things. Give it to me, you haven't climbed before, be careful."

After thinking about it, Zhang Ji handed them their back baskets to him, then pulled dialect back a little, watching him go up the mountain first.

In fact, it is a cliff, but the slope is not very steep, and there are trees growing from time to time, so there are places to grab, so it is relatively easy to climb.

Dialect Zhang Ji kept Hua Chunsheng's words in mind, and followed him up step by step. After being too focused, he reached the top of the mountain without knowing it, and the two were still a little dazed.

After climbing to the last step, I found that the top is actually a flat land. It may also be because of the height problem. The trees below do not exceed here, so the light on the top of the mountain is much brighter and the wind is much fresher, let alone the view.

Dialect was a little stunned when he turned around to look.

At first glance, there are tree crowns in the distance, and in the distance are the dark hills in the early morning. Occasionally, birds can be seen soaring into the sky, and then disappearing into the bushes on the other side.

"It's great, isn't it?" Dialect murmured when he sensed someone beside him.

Zhang Ji responded in a low voice, and then the two stood together and watched for a while, until a few childish "chirp" sounds rang in the ears of both of them at the same time, and the two of them came back to their senses.

Dialect also suddenly remembered what Canbao said just now, and instead of looking at the scenery, he began to look for the tree it mentioned.

"Looking for what?"

"Oak tree." Dialect replied, and after thinking about it, he added, "Silkworms like to eat."

"Oh, what's it like?" Zhang Ji didn't ask carefully.

But the dialect paused for a moment, actually he didn't know it, at this moment Canbao yelled again, yelling urgently, and twisted his body to go straight in one direction.

Dialect: "..." Do you need to be so obvious?Aren't you afraid that people will see it?

[He is taller than you, and you won't be able to reach him later~]

[......]

The dialect is almost speechless, because it is indeed the truth.

Don't want to repeat these meaningless words to it anymore, Dialect hurriedly followed its direction to find it. Fortunately, Hua Chunsheng was very considerate of them and looked at the scenery again. Without Cui and the others, he just walked in front of him unhurriedly. Looking for something carefully.

[Here, it’s on the tree in front of you, look carefully, the green thing is similar to me, my species. ]

Fang Yan raised his head to search among the leaves according to his words, and finally saw a shadow above his head. He thought it must be what Canbao said, and was about to ask Zhang Jilai for help, but the other party had already stretched out his hand to break off the leaf first, and put it on the table thoughtfully. in front of him.

"Is it this one?"

I saw an orange-yellow worm lying on the slightly curled leaves. Because there are many silkworms in the house, Dialect doesn’t have any special thoughts when he sees these worms. Even the people in the Zhang family are almost used to it. up.

When he saw it clearly, Zhang Jiwei turned to himself and asked, "Is this also a silkworm?"

I'm not sure about the dialect, but since Can Bao said that, and it looks similar to Can Can, only the color is different.

"It should be, they all look similar. Take a look, are there any more?"

It should be a good thing to be called a treasure by silkworm treasure. Anyway, there are so many bugs in the house, and there are not more than one or two.

Zhang Jiyiyan raised his head to search again, and Fang Yan was naturally not idle, he only looked at the low places.

In the end, they found three more, all of which were similar in color and shape to the first one.

Can Bao didn't know when he climbed onto the leaves of the tree, and he was trying to gnaw and gnaw at the moment, seeing that the two of them had found almost the same, he opened his mouth.

[These guys are more delicate, they eat this kind of leaves, you have to remember to take this tree back to plant. ] After finishing speaking, he muttered a little strangely, [Weird, why did these guys come here? No wonder there are only a few of them left, and this place is not suitable for them at all. ]

[how? ]

[No, you take them back first, I will tell you later,]

[……Ok. ]

Dialect didn't ask any more questions, and he folded a few more branches to take with him, and then he and Zhang Ji caught up with Hua Chunsheng, knowing that he was looking for medicine, and they just followed anyway, so they started looking for it too, and there were silkworms in Dialect. Bao is a cheating device. I heard that guy said that he can remember everything he has bitten.

Because there are no less than a dozen kinds of herbs that it pointed out, but some of them didn't know the dialect, so they gave up and didn't pick them.But in the end they still harvested a lot, and even Hua Chunsheng actually found a wild ginseng.

After Canbao's suggestion, Dialect knew that this was the purpose of his visit.

In the afternoon, the three of them started their return journey. Indeed, they changed their way down the mountain. When they returned to the village, it was almost dark.

After receiving the news, Grandma Zhang and Aunt Zhang, who had been worried for two days and one night, rushed over immediately, pulling the two of them to check over and over again, probably even the loss of a hair made them sad.

Dialect was moved in his heart, but his face pretended to be pitiful, and he touched his stomach and said pitifully, "Grandma, auntie, do you have anything to eat? After driving for half a day, I'm almost starving."

I don't want to, as soon as I finished speaking, my stomach growled in response to the occasion, which made the dialect feel awkward, but Zhang Luoshi and the little aunt felt distressed when they heard it, and immediately they held each other and went into the house.

"Yes, yes! Come in and sit and rest, my aunt will serve you right away." At the same time, he greeted Hua Chunsheng, "Boy Hua, come in and sit with us. It's so late and we'll talk about it after dinner."

Hua Chunsheng originally thought of it and picked up his mother to go home. He didn't expect to be greeted so warmly by the two elders, and with dialect and Zhang Ji's persuasion, he finally stayed as promised and had dinner with the two of them. , but was told that Mrs. Hua had rested and it was getting dark, so it was best to leave tomorrow.

"Let's just stay here. We still have a room at home." Dialect said while gnawing on a chicken leg, "Besides, my sister misses my aunt very much. It's hard to see her, so let them stay a little longer."

"This……"

While helping Dialect with his favorite dishes, Zhang Ji also persuaded him: "It's getting dark, and it's not easy for you to run around. We will take care of you, so don't worry. Stay here, and you'll get everything done when you go back tomorrow. It's not too late to pick up my aunt."

Hua Chunsheng was stunned, but he didn't expect this person to see through. He knew that he hadn't prepared anything at home when he just came back. Now that he went to the mountains, it can be regarded as a harvest. He took it to the town to exchange some silver and rice noodles. I am not afraid that my mother will have nothing to eat at home.

Looking at Zhang Ji's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Hua Chunsheng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded gratefully.

"Enough, I can't eat anymore." Fang Yan saw that Zhang Jiyi was picking up vegetables for him, and the bowl was piled up high, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Leave me alone, you can eat too. You see, I put them all in, Hua What else do you eat, brother?"

Fang Yan pinched it back to him while talking, Zhang Ji had no choice but to reach out to touch his stomach, Fang Yan hurriedly pushed his stomach slightly, "Look, it's all round, I'm really full."

Zhang Ji: "..."

Hua Chunsheng lowered his head to pick up the rice, um, the people in the Zhang family are very good at cooking, and the food is delicious.