But every little bit of interaction with this person in her previous life really reminded her that this person could only be admired from afar and could not be approached.
Not to mention, the Shen family’s background is too complicated and the relationships among its personnel are also complicated.
And Lin Nian was standing next to him, watching eagerly...
Well, Qin Ju still disliked Lin Nian, but if possible, she didn't want to live under the same roof with this person.
There are many pine trees on the mountain, and many pine cones have fallen to the ground. The pine nuts inside can be taken home and fried, and they are especially fragrant.
Qin Zhonghui took Shen Yi to hunt pheasants, while Qin Jue took his sister to pick pine cones. There were no wild vegetables at this time, but there were still some jujubes hanging on the trees.
"Sister, can we pick some mushrooms?" Xiao Shi raised his palm-sized face and asked with curiosity in his eyes.
Qin Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "There are no mushrooms now. I'll take you to pick mushrooms after the spring rain after the New Year."
Qin Ju remembered the fish he raised in the space. He didn't know if it was because the environment in the space was too good, but the two fish laid a lot of small fish. In the end, Qin Ju had no choice but to buy several large tanks to raise fish.
She has decorated the space into a small home, and there is nothing wrong with it except that there is no electricity.
Food can be kept in it for months without going bad.
Although Qin Ju didn't think they would ever run out of food, he was still preparing for everything in advance, just in case.
After a while, Qin Zhonghui came back with Shen Yi. They had a good harvest, catching three pheasants and two rabbits. Shen Yi also caught a small squirrel, which he handed to Xiao Shi while it was still alive.
"Touch it and let it go."
Qinjiao’s inner thoughts are very simple. It’s okay to eat pheasants and rabbits, but as for other small animals, it’s better not to disturb them and let them live freely in the mountains and forests.
Xiao Shi was very obedient. He touched the little squirrel and fed it pine nuts.
The little squirrel was not shy and ran away with the pine nuts.
In addition to pine nuts, Qin Ji and his team also picked dried wood ear mushrooms. It’s because the weather is cold now, otherwise the things on this mountain are very rich.
Qin Zhonghui said happily: "I'll go make beggar's chicken for you!"
"Great." Xiao Shi clapped her hands happily. She immediately went up to her father to watch him make beggar's chicken.
But she came back a few minutes later. She whispered to Qin Jue, "Dad is so scary. He's plucking the chickens! The chickens are so pitiful!"
Qin Ju teased her, "That little chicken is so pitiful. When the three of us eat it later, Xiao Shi won't eat it, okay?"
Xiao Shi's eyes widened, as if she didn't understand the logic. In the end, she was really worried that she would have nothing to eat. She said anxiously: "The chicks have been plucked, so pitiful. If we don't eat them, won't they be even more pitiful?"
Qin Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
You should never try to understand the logic behind children's logic.
Shen Yi set up his drawing board and drew the two young ladies who were chatting and Qin Zhonghui who was making beggar's chicken.
My hands were clearly cold at this moment, and most of the colors within my field of vision were withered and yellow.
But this cozy scene in front of him was particularly warm in Shen Yi's eyes.
After making sure that his father had finished plucking the chicken, Xiao Shi went over and squatted again, as if he was really worried that he would not have anything to eat later.
Qin Ju didn't want to go over and talk to Shen Yi. Of course, he was painting and it was not good to disturb him.
She sat on a bunch of clean clover, raised her head and looked at the sky.
Then a snowflake fell, dancing and spinning in the sky, and finally slowly landed on Qin Jue's palm.
Oh, it's snowing.
(End of this chapter)
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