Feng Xun lit the fire, and the temperature around him gradually rose. Only then did Song Qingci feel that his body was not so cold anymore.
She took the little girl to the fire and taught her how to dry her clothes without getting burned.
Feng Xun washed the yam he dug today with rainwater, dug a hole and buried it in the soil, and then started a fire on it.
She washed the mushrooms that Song Qingci had picked, broke them into small pieces, strung them on tree branches, and slowly roasted them over the fire.
Feng Xun is a girl who works skillfully. Every time Song Qingci sees her working, he feels like he is clumsy.
She handed Fengxun a small porcelain bottle filled with salt and pepper.
Feng Xun took it and sprinkled it evenly on the mushroom skewers, and the fragrance slowly overflowed.
Feng Xun said sincerely: "If this servant doesn't see the old lady in this life, I will not be able to close my eyes even when I die."
How could there be such a powerful woman?
He can make money, live well, and even make delicious seasonings.
She understands so many profound principles, and also a lot of "wrong ideas" - but when they come out of her mouth, you can't refute them, and you feel very good.
Because she always speaks for women.
Song Qingci said with a smile: "Don't mention the word 'old' in front of her."
Her mother is already thirty-eight years old this year, but she only likes bright clothes and maintains a girlish curiosity and expectation about everything.
She pays great attention to maintaining her appearance and likes it most when people compliment her that she looks like she is twenty years old.
My mother's past and future are both passionate and bright, a successful life that she can never achieve.
Jin Yue listened to the two people talking curiously, her black and white eyes rolling around, and there was no trace of the timid look she had just had.
Song Qingci didn't say anything to her, but kept observing her silently.
The little girl was very smart and seemed to be on guard against them.
The mushrooms were roasted quickly and gave off an enticing aroma.
Song Qingci handed a string to Jin Yue.
Jin Yue thanked her before taking it, but did not move it immediately. She waited until she saw Song Qingci eating before she started eating.
Although he is young, he is very smart and vigilant.
After eating the grilled mushrooms, the yam was also grilled.
Feng Xun dug the yam out of the soil, waited for it to cool down, and handed it to Song Qingci.
Song Qingci asked Jin Yue: "Can you peel it yourself?"
Jin Yue watched their movements with great interest, but shook her head to indicate that she couldn't do it.
Song Qingci peeled the skin for her and handed it to her.
Jin Yue was probably hungry, so she started eating voraciously.
But after she took a few bites, she suddenly remembered something and started eating in small bites again.
Song Qingci looked a little strange.
Feng Xun was straightforward and asked directly, "What's wrong? Did you burn your tongue just now?"
Jin Yue looked a little confused, "I just ate like that, and my manners were not good."
Song Qingci: "..."
Little girls, in this wilderness with thunder and lightning, hiding in a corner in a panic, and starving, what etiquette do they still need to maintain?
Originally, seeing that she was very smart, Song Qingci thought that she was just like him, growing up happily in a free-range environment.
Hearing her say that, it seems like she also grew up in a box?
But, she didn't seem to learn it very well.
But this has nothing to do with her.
Song Qingci didn't ask any more questions. He finished eating the yam with Fengxun and Songzi, and then roasted the fire and waited for the rain to stop.
Children are interested in small animals. Jin Yue stared at Songzi intently and asked curiously, "Sister, what is this? I have never seen it before."
Songzi had returned to its original appearance after being watered by the rain, and was now comfortably napping on Song Qingci.
After hearing Jin Yue's words, it opened its squinting eyes and looked at her with great pride.
What?
Diaoer!
Does Sable know?
Forget it, little brat, how can you know how powerful Master Diao is!
The Saker Falcon flying in the sky and the sable running on the ground are both treasures of Liaodong.
Songzi thinks that sables are better than Saker Falcons, because what do those stupid eagles know?
They just compete with brute force.
But these sables are different. Not only are they flexible and attack as fast as lightning, but they are also human-like and quick-witted.
They are agile and intelligent!
Song Qingci was a little embarrassed and lied with his eyes open: "It's a squirrel. It likes to eat pine nuts, so I named it Songzi."
Matsuko: If you must relate it to squirrels, please say that I like to eat squirrels, thank you.
"I've had squirrels before, and I've had several, but they were all smaller than yours, and they also seemed dumber than yours."
Jin Yue just saw Songzi peeling the yam by himself with skillful movements. When Song Qingci wanted to give it to him again, he waved his hand to refuse, with an expression of disgust on his face.
So, she thought this one was very special.
"You have so many of them, have they given birth?" Song Qingci deliberately changed the subject.
——Don’t set your sights on her pine nuts, she won’t give them to anyone.
"No," Jin Yue said unhappily, "If I raise one, the next one dies. They might be kept in captivity, and they're not happy."
Feng Xun said, "If you raise one, it will die? Good fellow, you are a squirrel killer."
"What is 'gram'?" Jin Yue asked curiously.
When Song Qingci heard this, he knew that this girl was a lady from a wealthy family, who was raised in pampered condition and carefully protected, so she had never heard such words before.
"Ke" means "incompatible." Feng Xun explained after thinking for a while.
"Then my father is my unlucky person." Jin Yue said shockingly.
Song Qingci: "..."
"You can't talk like that." Feng Xun said quickly, "This is a serious disagreement, a fight to the death."
"Oh, that's not the case. My father is quite good to me." Jin Yue said softly, "It's just that he always locks me up and doesn't let me go out."
Song Qingci said with a smile: "Ladies from wealthy families never leave the house, and it's not just your family that's like this."
Only those who are like her mother, who took her young daughter and traveled thousands of miles to find her husband and picked up a few children on the way, are the odd ones out.
But it’s great to be a mother’s child.
"What about your mother?" Feng Xun asked Jin Yue.
"I don't have a mother." Jin Yue said, "My father said that my mother is out of town. But I know she must be dead. Well, maybe she was killed by my father. My father doesn't like me to mention her. They must not get along."
First, don't deal with it.
Secondly, it's a life-and-death fight.
Since the two conditions were met, Jin Yue boldly concluded that her mother was killed by her father.
Song Qingci: "...You can't say that. That's not a nice word, it's very hurtful, don't use it in the future."
"Oh." Jin Yue hugged her knees, a look of melancholy that didn't match her age appeared on her face. "Anyway, my mother is gone. I know."
Song Qingci didn't know what had happened to her, but he felt that children without mothers or whose mothers were not around were all very pitiful.
Feng Xun asked: "But I see your family should be quite wealthy, why are you here?"
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