"I feel like there's no need to use a condom, just do it directly." Zeng Wangcai said with emotion after putting on the last condom.
"No time to waste. Let's go catch some frogs. We need to make brine tomorrow."
"Do you want to get another wild boar?"
"One is not enough, at least three."
"Okay..."
After finishing here, the two got on their bikes again.
The rice fields have been harvested, but many fields have not been plowed. The rice stubble in these fields was left very high when it was harvested, so it can grow again naturally and be harvested again. The rice harvested this time is called Gusun rice, and it tastes better.
This method did not exist here originally, but was later learned by Ma Ping from the south.
There are many fat frogs in these fields.
"Wife, here it is, come here..." Zeng Wangcai's headlamp covered a black-spotted toad, and he grabbed it with his hand and stuffed it into the bamboo basket.
Zhang Xiuzhi took off her shoes and walked into the field barefoot, using a flashlight.
The couple caught toads together and seemed to have returned to their youth.
While catching frogs, they talked about the past. When they were tired, they sat by the field to rest for a while. After catching frogs in one field, they went to another.
This kind of time is rare, and both of them cherish it very much, and seem to hope that it can continue forever.
But the sun will come out eventually.
"Let's go and collect the condoms!" Zeng Wangcai decided to call it a day before the sun jumped out of the horizon.
The toads in the fields were in dire straits that night. I don’t know how many were caught.
"Hey, wife, something's not right, there's someone... Could it be that someone is trying to steal our prey?" Before reaching the place where the traps were set yesterday, Zeng Wangcai saw several motorcycles parked there.
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