jdhmnovel Chapter 279 How can it be so particular
Chapter 279 How can it be so particular
"What's going on? Why didn't Xuyuan come with you?"
Li Junyong was waiting in the woods anxiously. Seeing Gu Qinghan hurriedly walking towards him, he hurried forward and looked behind him. He did not see Xu Yuan, so he asked hurriedly.
Gu Qinghan looked at Li Junguang who was still diligently mowing the grass in the back, and sighed inwardly: He adapts really quickly.
"Tomorrow, make a wish and send us there, and then treat us in my house."
Upon hearing this, Li Junyong patted Gu Qinghan on the shoulder and said excitedly, "That's great. Thank you so much."
"Qinghan, if Xuyuan's family is short of pig grass, I'll cut a few bundles for her."
"Of course it is necessary. Just cut it. Give me the axe and I'll get some dry firewood." Gu Qinghan suggested and turned to walk in another direction.
"What are you so happy about? Didn't you say you would take me to solve something?" Li Junguang looked up at Li Junyong, who had a happy face, and asked curiously.
"Aren't you working on it?" Li Junyong had no intention of telling his elder brother the truth, so he just said it casually.
"You kid, just mow the grass, why are you making it so mysterious?" Li Junguang had been waiting for a long time, and this was the result. He was so angry that he picked up a piece of mud from the ground and threw it towards Li Junyong's buttocks.
He deserves a beating.
After Li Junguang threw it out, he was suddenly stunned. He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had done something like this before.
"Brother, you are so mean. I am already an adult." Li Junyong was hit unexpectedly. He touched his buttocks and said angrily.
"Tsk, who told you not to dodge? It's yours."
Li Junguang ignored Li Junyong's accusations, turned around happily and started mowing the grass. It must be said that this kid's temperament is exactly the same as his own, and he is much more fun than that handsome boy.
Li Junyong glanced at Li Junguang with a smile on his face. He walked to an area with overgrown weeds with a sickle. He first knocked on the grass with a wooden stick. Seeing that no strange small animals appeared, he began to mow the grass.
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The breeze caresses the branches and leaves, and the mountain air is fresh.
The sound of dry firewood breaking was heard in the woods, and with a "snap" two bundles of branches rolled down from a slope.
Gu Qinghan wiped the sweat from his forehead, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, picked up two bundles of firewood with a wooden stick, put them on his shoulders, and walked towards where Li Junyong was mowing the grass.
Suddenly, I heard faint footsteps coming from behind, accompanied by a few clear female voices.
Gu Qinghan just paused for a while, then quickened his pace and left quickly.
"Hahaha, I have to say it, our luck is really good."
"Yeah, why is it staying where it is and not flying away, waiting for us to catch it?"
Three or four girls, about thirteen or fourteen years old, walked out from the half-human-high weeds, their faces filled with joy.
They were walking down the mountain, holding two or three pheasants in each hand and carrying a bamboo basket full of wild vegetables on their shoulders.
"I can only say that we are so lucky today. My father told me that this pheasant is quite difficult to catch. Even if you don't get close to it and make a little noise, it will fly away immediately. How come we can catch it while just digging wild vegetables? It's unbelievable."
The girl who said this had rosy cheeks and was wearing a faded dark blue linen shirt with a patch on the hem of her trouser leg. She had a pair of worn cloth shoes on her feet. She was slightly plump and had a pretty face.
"Tiehua, you have a good eye, otherwise we wouldn't have noticed it." Zhang Minglan touched the slightly plump girl next to her with her shoulder and praised her.
"Hahaha, I have a very discerning eye when it comes to food."
"Juanhua, doesn't your family raise chickens? Has your father ever caught pheasants to eat?" Hu Hongxiu looked at Li Juanhua beside her and asked curiously.
"Of course I have."
"Which one is better, the chicken raised at home or the pheasant?" Tiehua asked immediately.
A few girls who had never eaten pheasant looked at Li Juanhua curiously.
Li Juanhua smiled and said, "It's not that particular. It's OK as long as it's edible. As for me, I think they are all delicious."
Tiehua curled her lips and said, "Really? My dad said that pheasant meat is much more delicious than domestic chicken. After all, pheasants run in the mountains and forests and can fly. The food they eat is different from that of domestic chickens. So the taste of wild game is different from that of domestic chickens."
The four girls walked and chatted, the sunlight in the woods gradually disappeared, and the clear sky suddenly turned gray.
"Never mind. It's all food anyway. Whether it tastes good or not, the key still lies in the person who cooks it. Let me tell you, the food my mother cooks is really terrible." Zhang Minglan complained.
"I'm telling you this in secret..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The laughter spread throughout the forest. Hu Hongxiu thought of something and suddenly her eyes turned gossipy. "Minglan, didn't your mother want to arrange a marriage for your brother? How is it going now?"
"I heard that your mother is planning to take advantage of Sister Xuyuan. What does your mother think?"
"Sister Xuyuan is so capable, why can't she be my sister-in-law?" Zhang Minglan asked back.
"No!" The other three spoke together, their attitude clear.
"Why not? The uncles and aunts in the village are also against my mother. My brother is a scholar, so he is not bad."
Tiehua sighed, "Your mother is really audacious. Your brother is not the only educated person in the village. There are many people who are better looking and more educated than your brother."
"Oh, why is it so much darker and cooler in the forest?" Hu Hongxiu exclaimed as she looked around the forest.
When Li Juanhua heard this, she looked up at the sky through the branches of the big tree and said quickly, "Stop chatting, let's go down the mountain quickly, it seems like it's going to rain."
"Is it going to rain? Then let's go quickly. I have to go back to collect the clothes. My parents are still working in the fields. They can't wait until the rain stops before rushing back home."
"Let's go."
The few people who were originally chatting suddenly hurried and ran down the mountain.
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Gu Qinghan quickened his pace and noticed the sky darkening. The wind in the mountains blew up, blowing up a few fallen leaves on the ground.
"Brother A Guang, Junyong, haven't you finished mowing the grass yet?" Gu Qinghan asked the two men who were still squatting and mowing the grass.
"Okay, I've been waiting for you. Let's go quickly, it's going to rain." Li Junyong replied, bundling the cut weeds in his hands into a big bundle.
The three of them packed up and hurried down the mountain.
"Junyong, this is not the way home, where are you going?" Li Junguang looked at the unfamiliar road section, looked at Li Junyong who was pulling the cart in front, and asked.
Li Junyong reacted and suggested, "Brother, since you know the way home, why don't you push this cart back first, and I'll carry a bundle of cut grass and deliver it to the people with Qinghan."
Li Junguang nodded, "No problem, leave it to me, you two can go quickly and come back soon."