hunting and farming husband

If it is really advertised...

Ye Liandong's fingertips trembled, her almond eyes were moist, and her face was pale.

Like a lost cub, he stumbled and was bound in place by the trap of ethics, unable to break free.

Ye Rendong also imagined the beauty of a harmonious life between husband and wife, but he was overwhelmed by the heavy busyness, beatings and scolding.

Originally, if you can escape, one more day is just one more day to get back.

If you really come to that step...

If so...

Ye Liandong chuckled lightly, and crystal clear teardrops rolled down.

"If this is the result, then maybe it's my fate, and I deserve to study for a lifetime."

The sound was very soft, blending into the morning mist and dispersing with the wind.

Ye Rendong stood up, staring straight at the river.Like a homeless mountain spirit, he is lonely and wandering around sadly.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Liandong suppressed his worries, and he couldn't see the slightest change in his mind.

Only the eyes that had been washed by tears were bright, like the sky after the rain, clean and clear.

Now he still has his life tied, so he can't help looking for idleness like this.

Ye Rendong packed up two fish and Fat Loach and went ashore.

As soon as the fish was put down from the pot, Ye Chudong remembered the shepherd's purse he saw when he picked up the stick.

In the south of Yunshan Mountain, the wild vegetables are not all withered at this time. Although they are a bit older, they are still edible.

It's a pity to waste it there, Ye Liandong quickly went to find the shepherd's purse.

The shepherd's purse in this season is not fresh and tender, but it is big.

If there is not enough fish, the patient in the room will drink soup and he will eat vegetables.

Shepherd's purse likes to grow close to the ground, with serrated leaves scattered along the center.

Some have flower stalks protruding from the middle, with a few white flowers the size of sesame seeds on them, but most of them are only withered stalks.

After pulling a handful, Ye Liandong walked around the hut, took it to the water to wash it, and then put it into the boiling fish soup.

The fish soup is bubbling, mixed with the fresh fragrance of green vegetables.

Ye Liandong was already hungry, and couldn't help swallowing.

After the fish soup was cooked, he worried that so many people in the room would be hungry, so he still fed half a bowl of fish soup to others first.

Since Cheng Langyu first woke up last night, she has more perception of the outside world.

When being lifted up, the imprisoned consciousness broke free a little.

Cheng Langyu only felt a piece of softness on his lips, and then his throat was gently scratched by something rough, which made it a little itchy.

When the Adam's apple moved unconsciously, the heat flowed into the limbs along the taste buds.

Cheng Langyu relaxed her whole body comfortably, before she could recognize what was going on outside, she fell asleep again.

Ye Liandong ate the remaining half of the pot, and then changed the medicine for others.

While cleaning up the stone pot and broken bowls to wash, Ye Rendong tied the braided straw net with a straw rope and threw it into the river.

The grass net is not too big, two meters long and wide.There are long straw ropes specially made on the corners, which are convenient for fixing.

Ye Liandong tied the grass rope around the boulder, watching the grass net gradually sinking.

He wasn't sure if he could catch it.But Ye Liandong thought, wouldn't it be better if thin sticks were used to make a frame, and wrapped in straw nets to make a basket.

He rubbed the corner of his clothes: "Let's get down first, the things ahead are not finished yet."

After the beginning of winter, the temperature is getting lower and lower. If it snows, it will be difficult for him to support two people.

Not only is the house leaky, but there is also a lack of food in winter.

And now the roof has not been patched, and there is no door to the house.So Ye Liandong continued to weave straw blankets and patch the roof.

Don't worry about the straw nets thrown into the river, just take a look in the afternoon.

And repairing the house is really imminent.

All morning, Honeysuckle was collecting hay.

Whether it's thatch, reed, bitter wormwood, or perilla, you can pull it when you see it.An hour later, he almost tore down most of the grass in front of and behind the house.

It made the dilapidated courtyard a lot tidy, as clean as if someone lived in it.

At noon, Ye Liandong got some wild vegetables to eat with fish soup, and in the afternoon he repaired the roof and made the door.

He doesn't know how to make a wooden door, but there are a lot of grass and sticks outside, so it is still possible to make a simple grass door.

It is said to be a door, but it is actually made of thick thatch reeds interlaced with wood, dry grass sandwiched between wooden sticks, and a strong grass frame tied with straw ropes.

As long as the materials are found well, it doesn't take much effort.

Ye Liandong made it much wider than the door of the sleeping room, and the steps are simple.

Put a few wooden sticks on the bottom, spread grass vertically on the top, and put a layer of sticks on the top.Straw ropes are used to tie the upper and lower wooden sticks alternately and tightly.

Ready to use.

Ye Liandong moved the door into the house, and pressed wood against the door frame, and the room was instantly dark.

The door is propped up, and the hay is next to the old earth wall, sticking it tightly.

Ye Liandong stretched out his hand to explore the surroundings, except for some wind leaking through the thin cracks, there was no major problem.

Ye Liandong patted the dust on his hands, squinted and smiled: "It's okay."

Opening the newly made door, Ye Liandong rested on the grass on the ground for a while, and went out with support.

There are still piles of wild vegetables that I picked up when I collected the hay in the morning, and I have to take them back.

When Ye Rendong was busy, Cheng Langyu, who was covered under the quilt, began to have nightmares again.

This dream has come to him several times every year since he was 14 years old.

It was the day before his mother died.

Cheng Langyu came back from his master's house in the town, but found that his hut was not closed.

It happened that he was helping people copy letters in the town, and bought rouge for his mother with the money he earned, intending to surprise her.

Cheng Langyu entered the door lightly, but suddenly saw Cheng Anhua slam the door out.

Cheng Anhua's tall body was menacing, and his anger was like a bear.And through the door of that room, Cheng Langyu saw her mother fall off the bed directly.

But Cheng Anhua didn't even look back, and just pushed him out of the house.

My mother's pale face immediately laughed when she saw him again.

She trembled with her hands, trying to support herself to stand up naturally.But helplessly, his body was too weak, his hands softened and he almost fell down.

Cheng Langyu had never seen his mother in such a mess, and hurried forward to help her up.

He usually lives at his master's house to study, and his stepmother looks stable when he returns home, making Cheng Langyu unaware that his mother has been tortured so much by Cheng Anhua.

It was the same day, his mother smiled and comforted him and said it was all right.

Cheng Langyu was dubious, and angrily planned to ask Cheng Anhua for an explanation, but he also forgot to give away the box of rouge because of this matter.

But after that night, Cheng Anhua didn't come back.

In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Langyu saw that his mother was still awake, so he held the rouge and wanted to give it away first.

But he never wanted to open the door and go in, but saw his mother's face was covered with blood.

The blood was like Yun Shan's, streaming out from the corner of his mouth.It stained her face, her clothes, and even the entire quilt.

I've done a lot...

He panicked and felt like the sky was falling!

Cheng Lang's jade heart was twisted like a knife!

He had no choice but to press his heart desperately and gasp for breath before running out to find Cheng Anhua and the doctor for help.

But Cheng Anhua was not found, only the doctor's sigh came.

"Mother! Mother!" Cheng Langyu almost cried blood.

How could it be gone...

Later, Cheng Langyu blamed all this on himself.

Hearing his aunts say that his mother is weak and short of breath, he is still blaming himself, blaming himself for spending money on studying, blaming himself for caring less about his mother when he returns home...

Until... until Du Qiuhong quickly entered the door!

Until he saw that Cheng Fuzhi, who was carved out of the same mold as Cheng Anhua, was only five years younger than himself!

He hates!

I wish I could tear this couple into pieces, drink their blood and devour their flesh, tear them apart and chop them into mud and dung! !

However, his mother never came back.

He is always alone...

The dream repeats itself again and again.The blood on his mother's face, the rouge box on the ground, Cheng Fuzhi's face...

Ye Rendong didn't know what Cheng Langyu was thinking in his dream, he was hugging the wild vegetables contentedly.

There are more shepherd's purse in a small pile, as well as some plantains and dandelions, all of which are edible.

He stuffed them all into jars and took them to the river to wash.

His palms brushed against the icy water, turning red.Honeysuckle plucked off the withered and yellow leaves carefully as if she was used to it.

Every wild vegetable is torn whole.When cleaning, you only need to remove the yellow leaves.

If there is only a little yellow, remove that spot, and keep the rest.

Wash it several times to remove the soil from the roots and leaves.

The brown muddy water went away along the river, flowed through the holes in the grass net, and was gradually washed by the clear water.

Ye Liandong's eyes stayed on the exposed grass rope, and suddenly remembered that the grass net had been down for almost a day.

The wild vegetables are cleaned up.

He walked to the stone where the net was lowered, squatted halfway to stabilize his body so as not to fall into the river, and then pulled the grass net up.

He was overjoyed when the net trembled, and moved lightly like an old fisherman, dragging all the straw nets up.

The hay is soaked in water, which makes it a lot heavier.Two fish were stuck on the two-meter-wide grass net.

One crucian carp and one carp.

The largest was as big as his palm.The size is not bad, you can eat meat directly.

Ye Liandong excitedly caught the fish, threw the net into the river and tied it up.

The corners of the mouth on the palm-sized face were slightly raised, and the voice was brisk: "You can eat fish tonight."

In the past few soups, small crucian carp was used.The soup came out, and the fish meat was also powdered.

He plans to bake it tonight, although there is no seasoning, but it can change the taste.

Dinner was arranged, and it was getting late.

Ye Liandong put the wild vegetables back to dry in the shade on the haystack where the jujubes were originally spread out.

Ben habitually touched the foreheads of the people in the room first, but the temperature under his hands was high again, even hotter than the previous few times!

Ye Liandong was startled, and hurriedly grabbed a cloth to wipe it for him.

There was not enough cloth, and worried that the temperature would not be lowered, so he took off the man's dripping underwear.

He put his sleeves wet on his forehead.

The cold water in the small bowl was heated up several times, and Ye Liandong barely touched the ground.

While wiping, he muttered: "Isn't it better? Why is it burning again!"

"You can't let the fish soup I gave you drink for nothing, don't go to sleep..." Ye Liandong was crying, so frightened that he couldn't even walk steadily.

From the beginning of the moon to the top of the moon, the man's exhaled breath became normal.

Ye Liandong suddenly let go of his anger, and finally collapsed on the side of the bed like a man.

It was clearly a cold winter day, but his back was wet with sweat.

Ye Liandong was tired and hungry, his face returned to the night he escaped, pale and pale.

"Get well soon and help with work. You haven't paid back what I helped you with, so how could you just leave like this!"

Ye Liandong leaned close to his ear, holding back tears, and puffed up his breath to read a few times.

"Did you hear that? You have to pay off the debt, did you hear that!"

After resting for a while, the middle coat was wet and stuck to his back, Ye Liandong's whole body was cold.There is still a patient here, and he, the only head of the family, can no longer be sick.

Ye Rendong glanced at the sleeping man, grabbed the quilt and covered his head.

It's just a house, and it can only be changed here.

Since this was all he had left of his middle coat, he could only wear a single coat.

There was another man on the bed, Ye Rendong was inevitably shy.

But for survival!

Ye Liandong took off his wet clothes with soft hands and feet, and put the man's thick padded jacket on himself.

As his body temperature warmed up, he let out a sigh of relief.