Xie San was somewhat puzzled by Cheng Yaoyao's timid look.

Xie San took a look at the plump bamboo rat in his hand, which weighed about four or five kilograms and could be exchanged for a lot of food.

Xie San handed the bamboo rat forward: "Don't you want it?"

Cheng Yaoyao was almost hit by the bamboo rat, and shrank back in fear, looking at the bamboo rat with tears in his eyes. Upwards was Xie San's hand, which was broad and slender with thick joints of fingers, which was caused by years of rough work. The veins on the wrist were protruding and full of strength. It was this hand that just now broke the bamboo rat's neck like a chicken's neck.

Cheng Yaoyao swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but touch his neck. One day, would Xie Sanhui break his neck like he did to the bamboo rat?

Cheng Yaoyao thought about it and glanced at Xie San cautiously, meeting his narrow eyes.

Xie San's face was indifferent, and he held his outstretched hand suspended in the air, waiting for her to take the bamboo rat, looking very patient.

It seems that he is not very fierce... After all, Xie San had not turned evil yet, and she had not committed any crime to offend him, let alone married him.

Cheng Yaoyao stared at the plump bamboo rat and licked his lips. His body lacked fat and water, and just imagining the taste of bamboo rat meat made him salivate.

Cheng Yaoyao carefully extended his hand towards the bamboo rat, like a kitten tentatively extending its claws.

He touched it once and then quickly hid it behind his back: "I...I don't dare to take it."

The bamboo rat's fur is prickly, and when it dies it becomes stiff and cold, which is really scary!

What a trouble. This thought flashed through Xie San's mind, but he had already reached out to pick a few large leaves, wrapped the bamboo rat, and put it directly into Cheng Yaoyao's basket.

Cheng Yaoyao was delighted, showing his dimples: "Thank you, Third Brother, thank you. Hey, there is something dirty on your face."

Cheng Yaoyao's smile was so captivating that Xie San was dazed for a moment and raised his hand to wipe his cheek.

Cheng Yaoyao shook his head: "No, not there, here..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand. Xie San raised the handle of the axe to block it, his narrow eyes filled with defensiveness.

"Your face is really dirty!" Cheng Yaoyao said seriously, stamping his feet and saying, "Don't move, right here, don't move!"

Cheng Yaoyao simply grasped the hilt of the knife and tiptoed closer.

The scent of peach blossoms in May lingers in your breath. Her peach blossom eyes and hibiscus face, with a teardrop mole under her eyes, add infinite charm. Looking closer, her skin is crystal clear like a peeled lychee, and her cherry lips are plump, as if she could absorb sweet juice if she lowered her head.

Xie San was like a possessed man, frozen in place without moving, staring intently at Cheng Yaoyao's slender fingers stroking his cheek.

"Yaoyao!" A shout broke the magic barrier.

Xie San came back to his senses and quickly stepped back.

Just a little bit! Cheng Yaoyao cried out in pain and scolded Zhang Xiaofeng. He still looked aggrieved: "Why are you hiding?"

Xie Sanxian's eyes were red, and he avoided her gaze. He said in a hoarse voice, "You shouldn't get so close to me."

Do you think anyone would come close to me? Cheng Yaoyao twisted his fingers in dismay: "You are not a bad person."

Xie San suddenly took a step closer and looked down at her: "I am a man."

Xie San's body was filled with scorching heat, enveloping Cheng Yaoyao: "Do you know how dangerous you were just now?"

Cheng Yaoyao took a small breath, as if he was being stared at by a large carnivore, and he was too stiff to move: "I...I know."

You are so big and strong, how can you be a woman? Cheng Yaoyao looked down from his strong chest, and saw a certain part below his abdomen. His masculine blood could not be concealed even by his loose pants. This time he was really shocked and jumped up, took several steps back, and looked at Xie San in fear with a red face.

Xie San didn't notice her look. Seeing the cute girl in front of him was frightened, he restrained his momentum and said, "In the future, no matter who you are dealing with, don't do this... use your hands and feet."

Use your hands and feet? Cheng Yaoyao pointed at the tip of his nose and opened and closed his mouth again and again, unable to utter a word to refute.

If it were any other time, Miss Cheng would have jumped up and slapped him in the face. Does he think he can touch anyone? Who does he think he is? He is just a little more handsome and has a better figure... Okay, a lot better. But she, Cheng Yaoyao, is not some lusty nymphomaniac. Is it worth it for her to do anything to him? !

Seeing Cheng Yaoyao's face turn red and white, she thought that she was embarrassed because she was too blunt. Xie San ignored her and urged her: "Go quickly, don't let anyone see you with me."

The shouts of Zhang Xiaofeng and the others were getting closer and closer: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao, where are you!"

"I'm here!" Cheng Yuanyuan replied loudly and walked away dragging the basket.

After taking two steps, he turned back and spat in a low voice: "Who wants to do anything to you, bah!"

Xie San looked at her, his sharp eyebrows raised: "Hmm?"

Cheng Yaoyao immediately forced a smile: "I say, thank you, Third Brother, see you tomorrow!"

Then he dragged the heavy basket and ran away in small steps.

Xie San rubbed his forehead. He had good hearing and could distinguish the sound of Cheng Yaoyao's basket dragging on the ground. She grumbled and complained coquettishly, and after a while, Cheng Yaoyao shouted loudly with great pride: "Look at the mushrooms I picked, I also caught a bamboo rat!"

Xie San: “…”

In the woods, Zhang Xiaofeng and his companions scolded Cheng Yaoyao as soon as they saw him: "Why did you run so far? We have already picked the fruits. We have been looking for you for a long time."

Cheng Yaoyao wiped his sweat and said to them proudly, "Stop complaining and come over to help me carry the basket!"

Zhang Xiaofeng and Liu Minxia came over immediately and their jaws dropped when they saw the basket of things: "What did you pick up? So much!"

Han Yin complained: "Did you pick poisonous mushrooms? I told you to be careful when picking mushrooms. If one poisonous one gets caught, we'll all be done for..."

Han Yin's voice suddenly stopped and her mouth couldn't close.

The big leaves on the basket were opened, revealing a basket full of mushrooms. Big, yellow mushrooms, fist-sized Hericium erinaceus, and gray, shrunken mushrooms. At first glance, the quality and size of the mushrooms were much better than the other mushrooms they picked.

"These... these were all picked by you?" Zhang Xiaofeng and the other two gasped in unison.

They didn't know these mushrooms and didn't know how precious they were. They were really surprised when the delicate Cheng Yaoyao got a basket of mushrooms.

Cheng Yaoyao was very proud and opened the leaf bag on top: "There's also this!"

A fat bamboo rat!

Han Yin jumped up with excitement, wanting to kiss Cheng Yaoyao: "Cheng Yaoyao, you are amazing!"

Except for Cheng Yaoyao, no one else is afraid of bamboo rats. In their eyes, bamboo rats are meat!

Han Yin and Zhang Xiaofeng both praised Cheng Yaoyao again and again. Cheng Yaoyao crossed her slender waist and said proudly, "I told you before, don't look down on me!"

Several girls worked together to carry the baskets down the mountain. Cheng Yaoyao, as a hero, walked at the front with empty hands and a small bamboo basket on his back. From time to time, he picked a few yellow gardenias and broke off a few flowers. After a while, he disappeared and ran back with a handful of mulberries in his hands.

Han Yin was carrying a large basket and complained, "Why are you acting like my eight-year-old brother, letting go? If you don't want to help, don't make trouble..."

Cheng Yaoyao stuffed a handful of sweet and sour mulberries into his mouth and looked at her with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Han Yin closed her mouth and swallowed the mulberries. The sweet and sour juice lingered on the tip of her tongue, and her anger was gone.

So sweet.

…

Cheng Nonuo and Shen Yan came back from the town, chatting and laughing as they walked along the path back to the educated youth point. The weather was hot, and the sun made people's scalps burn and their skin red. Cheng Nonuo didn't even wear a straw hat, and her little face was exposed to the sun, with beads of sweat on it, but it was still white and clear.

Shen Yan looked at Cheng Nonuo's face and couldn't help but move closer and whispered: "Nonuo, your face is so tender."

Cheng Nonuo shuddered, her big eyes flickering, and she said shyly like a frightened little white rabbit: "Brother Shen Yan, we are outside."

Her shy look can bring great satisfaction to men. Shen Yan laughed heartily: "What are you afraid of? Now everyone knows it, so we don't have to hide it."

Cheng Nuonuo was delighted when she heard this. Thanks to that idiot Cheng Yaoyao, otherwise it would take a long time for her and Shen Yan's relationship to be made public. She bit her lip and said, "Then what about my uncle and aunt..."

Shen Yancai's smile froze, and he said, "Haven't we talked about this many times? My parents don't know that the person I like is you. Besides, we haven't returned to the city yet, so it's a waste of effort to tell them now!"

Cheng Nonuo lowered her head quickly, crying: "I'm sorry, Brother Shen Yan, please don't be angry. I'm just... just too scared. Your parents' favorite daughter-in-law is Sister Yaoyao, but I can't compare to her in any way. My parents don't like me either. I'm not worthy of you at all..."

Tears rolled down her fair and translucent face. Shen Yanxin softened immediately. He didn't care if someone passed by on the road. He reached out and hugged her: "Nuonuo, don't cry. Don't worry about your parents. You still have me."

"Brother Shen Yan, you are the only one I have. Now everyone is on Sister Yaoyao's side and they all hate me." Cheng Nonuo tightly grasped Shen Yan's collar and repeated softly, "You are the only one I have."

A trace of tiredness flashed through Shen Yan's heart, and he hugged her tightly.

The two of them wandered around for a while before returning to the educated youth center. Before they even entered the door, they heard a burst of laughter. Shen Yan was a person who loved to be lively, so he immediately stepped forward, opened the door, and laughed loudly, "What are you doing?"

I saw everyone squatting on the ground with their sleeves rolled up, washing mushrooms. The big wooden basin was filled with washed wild mushrooms: Hericium erinaceus, chicken mushroom, dry mushroom, hand-green mushroom, horse bag, red mushroom, chicken leg mushroom, morel...