It was almost noon. After walking on the mountain road for so long, the two of them had almost digested the little food they had eaten in the morning.
Wei Jianguo brought Song Shuqian to a valley, "How is it?"
Song Shuqian stared blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of her. This valley was not hidden, but one had to pass through a narrow gap in the sky to enter.
Perhaps because few people come here, there are many wild flowers growing in this valley. Now it is autumn, and the whole valley is colorful and beautiful.
Song Shuqian now regrets not having a camera. She can only carefully observe the beautiful scenery in front of her and then go back to paint it.
Wei Jianguo did not disturb his wife and went alone to pick a lot of wild flowers and tree branches.
These messy things became obedient soldiers in his hands, and soon turned into a beautiful wreath. Wei Jianguo doesn't know how to match colors or match them, so he tries to put flowers of the same color together.
The finished product is unexpectedly beautiful, a wreath with gradient colors.
I gently put it on my wife's head, and she seemed more beautiful than the flower.
It is always a happy thing to receive a gift from your husband. Song Shuqian looked around to make sure there was no one around, then she stood on tiptoe to give Wei Jianguo a kiss on the face, and then ran away with a red face.
His wife rarely took the initiative in this regard, and Wei Jianguo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.
He held her in his arms, rubbed her furry head, and gave her a kiss. "Wife, you are so beautiful, the most beautiful person I have ever seen."
"Wife, do you like it here? If you like it, we will come here every time we have a break."
"When I have time, I will accompany you to go fishing, climb mountains, and do all the things you like."
Song Shuqian agreed with a blushing face, "Thank you, husband, and I like you."
Wei Jianguo's breathing became rapid and he held the person tightly in his arms, not wanting to leave even a gap.
When it comes to emotions, my wife is a very reserved person. She never says "love", but every little thing in life contains love.
This was the first time she made her feelings clear.
At this moment, Wei Jianguo felt more satisfied than ever before.
I don’t know how long it took before the two separated, but their hearts were still very close.
"Today I'm going to make you a beggar's chicken. I guarantee you'll want to eat more after you've tried it," Wei Jianguo said while describing the taste of the beggar's chicken as he cleaned the pheasant.
Song Shuqian just felt that her saliva was secreting a little too fast.
Clean the chicken, apply various seasonings collected in the mountains, rub it repeatedly, then use a knife to cut the chicken breast, add the seasonings, and continue to knead it. This time is a bit long. Then wrap the chicken with large leaves, and wrap it in two more layers to ensure the aroma.
Then wrap the chicken tightly with mud. Put it into the fire and roast it slowly over low heat.
While waiting, Wei Jianguo threw some sweet potatoes and potatoes into the fire.
Song Shuqian has been watching quietly.
"How is it? Have you learned it?" Wei Jianguo naturally knew his wife's learning ability.
"My brain has learned it, but my hands may not be able to do it yet. I don't dare to kill the chicken."
Would Song Shuqian not dare to kill the chicken?
Won't!
She was just being pretentious in front of her husband.
Don't forget that in her previous life, she was able to win the backyard fight, and her hands were not clean.
"Let's take Mo Ying with us today. He's been unhappy every time we go out," Song Shuqian said angrily. Mo Ying is her family.
Wei Jianguo didn't quite understand his wife's concern for Mo Ying's emotions. In his opinion, Mo Ying was just the family dog, and would do whatever his master told him to do.
All we can say is that this is a generation gap, a generation gap that spans hundreds of years and classes.
Fortunately, Wei Jianguo respects his wife very much. He doesn’t understand but respects her and says he will definitely bring it with him next time.
The two men wandered around the valley, trying to see if they could find anything good.
Wei Jianguo never refuted Song Shuxi on such trivial matters, letting her do whatever she wanted.
"Jianguo, do you think it's wood ear?" Song Shuqian excitedly called Wei Jianguo over to take a look.
Fungus is a good thing, it is rich in nutritional value and has a long shelf life.
Wei Jianguo was shocked when he saw it. His wife was so lucky.
It is indeed black fungus, but it is high-quality wild black fungus. I don’t know how it grew, but the white fungus and black fungus grew together, covering the entire dead tree.
Two people held small backpacks and picked the fruits bit by bit, trying not to waste any fruit.
After being dried, these fungus weigh about one pound and can be eaten for a long time.
They also found two precious Hericium erinaceus mushrooms.
Song Shuqian became addicted and refused to leave. Wei Jianguo saw that the surroundings were safe, so he let her do as she pleased.
Song Shuxi wandered around in the mountains alone. She was not greedy and did not seek to find ginseng or Ganoderma lucidum. She just hoped to bring something back.
It can be said that Song Shuxi was lucky. There were soft dates in the valley. They tasted similar to kiwis. They were small and were the children's favorite wild fruit. Usually there are children guarding every jujube tree, waiting for the fruits to ripen so they can pick them and take them home.
When Wei Jianguo came over, he saw his beloved young wife picking jujubes with a small basket. Occasionally, when she felt greedy, she would secretly eat one, and then continue to work as if nothing had happened.
What a good trick.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. No matter how Wei Jianguo looks at Song Shuqian, he thinks she is pretty and cute and wants to pamper and protect her.
"You can't eat too much of this. I'll leave some with you. You can eat it secretly when you want to. Don't share it with others. Jujubes are very nutritious. You can't eat fruits normally, so this is a good way to supplement your nutrition."
Wei Jianguo came over to help and chatted with Song Shuqian at the same time. His wife was very generous. She would give away white flour dumplings as gifts. Fortunately, she only gave Liu Xinguo's dumplings. Both of them are generous. Liu Xinguo is a good hunter, and many of the prey their family eats are sent by Tiantian.
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Song Shuqian was also very generous and would send over any good things she had.
Wei Jianguo just couldn't bear to see his wife not being able to eat fruit.
In this situation, since the ticket service agency has no supply, they can only try their luck in the mountains.
Seeing that Song Shuxi liked it, Wei Jianguo said, "Wait until I rest, we will come back and find some more wild fruits for you. Blueberries are delicious too. There are blueberries on the nearby mountains. I'll take you to pick them next time."
While talking and digging trees, Wei Jianguo planned to transplant two jujube trees and plant them in the yard so that his wife could eat them whenever she wanted.
Having been dealing with crops since childhood, Wei Jianguo is a good farmer.
Wei Jianguo is the one who takes care of the vegetable garden at home. Everyone who sees it would praise the vegetables for their good growth.
After finishing all this, the two went to eat. Song Shuqian was particularly looking forward to today's beggar's chicken.
Wei Jianguo dug a clod of earth out of the fire and smashed it open with a stone to reveal the large leaves inside.
Gently opening it, the fragrance filled the air and Song Shuqian couldn't help swallowing. As I was watching, a chicken drumstick appeared in my hand. I took a bite, and the tender and juicy chicken meat burst into my mouth. The unique aroma instantly filled my entire mouth.
Intoxicating.
Bite after bite, the chicken leg was gone in a moment.
Another chicken leg was handed to her, but this time Song Shuxi refused it, "I also want to try the baked potatoes. I've heard that they are delicious. I also want to eat a persimmon."
Wei Jianguo used a large leaf to put the peeled potatoes and washed persimmons in it.
Song Shuqian didn't have a big appetite, so she felt full after eating these.
"This is so delicious." Sitting on the floor freely and eating meat with big mouthfuls has always been Song Shuxi's dream. There was always a nanny watching over her, and she had to maintain her manners and adhere to etiquette no matter what she did.
I didn't expect that coming to this world would realize my lifelong dream.
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