After going up the mountain, Song Fuyu first went to the place where she had dug the trap, rearranged it, and sprinkled some spiritual spring water.
The trap was set up and we went down, slowly starting to look for something edible.
She certainly had no shortage of food, but other people in the village didn't know that, so it was necessary for her to go to the mountains to stock up.
First, I went to the place where I found those cranberry plants last time.
Sure enough, this thing was too sour, and even though more than ten days had passed since she last discovered it, no one wanted it.
Others don't care about it, but she treats it as a treasure.
She used to buy a lot of dried cranberries.
I took a pair of sewing shears from the space and started cutting cranberry branches.
It was already past five o'clock, and it would be too late to pick them one by one, so I just took them down with the branches and took them home to clean up slowly.
Some were placed in the backpack, and most were stored in the space.
After cutting the cranberries, she continued on her way down.
Not long after walking, I saw some Pleurotus eryngii left by the tree that had not been picked, so I quickly squatted down and started picking them.
This kind of fresh food is very rare nowadays, and the price is quite expensive after being dried. It is a great choice for stewing chicken or stir-frying meat.
While she was picking mushrooms, Yan Ziyuan, who had been in the mountains for several hours, was also preparing to go down the mountain.
He searched the mountain roughly, but did not find anything strange.
Despite this, he did not intend to give up.
Before coming to Shanhe Village, he had already checked and analyzed most places in Qin City several times.
According to his speculation, this mountain and the mountain next to it were the most likely places where the group of people hid things.
Crossing these mountains, you can go directly to a village in the next city.
If he hadn't been carrying a large number of antiques, he would most likely have escaped.
The more unusual a place is, the more strictly camouflaged it is by the enemy.
On the way down from the mountains, Yan Ziyuan killed two rabbits as a snack for himself and Little Potato.
After leaving the deep mountain area, Yan Ziyuan walked quickly with his long legs for about half an hour, and suddenly a trap caught his attention.
When he went up the mountain, although there was a pit here, it did not seem to be arranged. At this time, it was covered with branches and fallen leaves, and it was obvious that someone had been there just now.
However, this trap in front of us could not have been set by the enemy because it was too sloppy and crude. It must be that someone from the village had just gone up the mountain.
But he had serious doubts about whether the trap could catch prey.
If you walk down from this place for another ten or twenty minutes, you will enter the village. Large wild animals will never come to such a shallow mountain area. It is already very good to catch a rabbit, and it has to be a stupid rabbit.
He did not destroy the fruits of other people's labor, but continued walking down the mountain.
After a while, a black head appeared in his sight. The round head was rising and falling.
Walking a little closer, Yan Ziyuan recognized the little girl squatting on the ground picking mushrooms by her clothes.
It's her!
Looking at her back, Yan Ziyuan felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle for a moment, a slight tingling sensation. Perhaps it was his illusion, but it did make him feel uncomfortable.
After working in the fields for a whole day, according to the aunt in the morning, she earned full work points every day.
I didn't rest after lunch and turned the fields all afternoon.
After finishing the work in the fields, we have to pick mushrooms. It goes without saying that the mushrooms are dried and stored for the winter.
Her biological mother passed away when she was young, and her biological father and stepfather are no different, and now he is in jail. A helpless little girl going to the countryside alone, doesn't she have to rely on her own hands for everything?
She left her original family and built a house in the countryside. I wonder if she still has money.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, and seemingly coming towards her, Song Fuyu stopped picking mushrooms, immediately stood up and wanted to turn around to check.
She squatted for too long and stood up too quickly, causing her to suddenly feel dizzy and stagger twice.
Seeing that she was about to fall, Yan Ziyuan quickly dropped the rabbit in his hand, ran to her side, and before Song Fuyu's body hit the ground, he held her arms in time, as if he was hugging her from behind.
With his body as support, Song Fuyu found his balance and did not fall to the ground.
"Are you all right?"
Yan Ziyuan frowned, worry evident in his voice.
After a few seconds of rest, Song Fuyu recovered and quickly left his warm chest and took two steps to the side.
"Thank you. I'm fine."
Yan Ziyuan glanced at his empty hands and let them drop.
If you look closely, you will find that the tips of his ears are slightly red, but fortunately Song Fuyu has no time to pay attention to it at the moment.
"I'm glad you're okay."
After what happened just now, the atmosphere around the two of them suddenly changed, and it was more awkward and speechless.
Seeing the man in front of her, Song Fuyu suddenly remembered what Aunt Yang said to her when they were picking radishes in the afternoon.
Aunt Yang said she asked him and he agreed to date her.
Although he didn't say it directly and he didn't know whether it was true or not, Song Fuyu still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him.
Before she was hit and killed by her cousin, she was already 29 years old, but she had been devoted to studying before she became an adult. After she became an adult, her parents suddenly passed away, forcing her to take on an unfamiliar job. In order to protect the company, her life was all about studying and working. She also spent her limited leisure time practicing Sanda and designing clothes.
She has never been in love or liked anyone, not even TV stars.
Although she has witnessed the love of classmates and colleagues and participated in many weddings, she herself can be said to be a complete novice when it comes to relationships between men and women.
It’s not that no one had confessed their love to her before, including sending flowers, asking her out for dinner, and going to the movies with her, but she was really too busy, so she basically left it to her assistant to handle it for her.
Now that there was no one to help her, when she heard Aunt Yang say that Yan Ziyuan liked her, her first thought was to retreat.
At this moment, the other person happened to appear in front of her, and she didn't know what expression to make.
Although she has never been in a relationship, she thinks she is not the kind of person who would fall in love at first sight just because the other person is handsome and lose herself in love.
Compared to love at first sight, she prefers the beauty of things happening naturally.
Neither of them moved for a moment, and Yan Ziyuan looked at her face quietly.
There is a little more flesh on her face than when I first saw her, and she doesn’t look as small as she did then.
Looking at the complicated expression on the little girl's face, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Going down the mountain?"
"Uh... go down the mountain."
Before she could turn around, the backpack was already on his back.
She was small, so she used a small backpack, about 45 centimeters high. At this time, she looked particularly funny when she was carried on his back, in contrast to his tall body.
"Put the backpack down. I can do it myself."
Yan Ziyuan did not take down the backpack, but picked up the two rabbits that had just been thrown on the ground.
"Come on, I'll help you get it. You almost fainted just now, so take a break."
"Don't worry, I'll give it back to you when we get to the bottom of the mountain."
After saying that, Yan Ziyuan asked her to walk in front and he followed behind her, and the two of them walked down the mountain one after the other.