Only then did Iroh realize what he had asked, and he pushed him away embarrassedly. He turned around and picked up the unfinished clothes to hide his embarrassment, but he didn't even sew a stitch for a long time.

Without further ado, Iroh woke up early the next morning, probably because she was thinking about going to the mountains. Even though she had told Qingshan to wake her up, she still couldn't sleep before dawn.

As soon as Iroh opened his eyes, he saw himself nestled in Qingshan's arms in an extremely intimate position. At this time, he didn't feel much embarrassed. Maybe it was because the man in front of him was sleeping. Looking at the man holding him in one arm,

Yiluo suddenly felt that he was very happy to have someone hugging him like this every day when he woke up.

Seeing that the man was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, Iroh simply nestled in his arms and looked at his handsome features quietly. But the man suddenly opened his eyes, looking at her with a smile in his eyes and said: "

Madam, you just got up and are peeking at your husband so enthusiastically?"

Yiluo said helplessly: "Who are you? You can tell even if I look at you?" Qingshan tightened his arms and said, "My lady's eyes are just too eager."

Iroh also knew a little bit about his temperament, so she was not ready to pay attention to him. Pushing him to turn outside, Iroh turned around and got dressed. Unexpectedly, after putting on his coat, she turned around and found that the man was staring at her with a burning gaze.

Woolen cloth.

Yiluo was a little embarrassed and glared at him and said, "Why don't you keep your word?" Qingshan smiled cheekily and said, "I don't remember what the lady asked me for, so how can I keep my word? Besides, I can't even keep my promise.

Are you still afraid to look at me after you’ve hugged me?”

Iroh knew that he couldn't resist him when he was so shameless, so he stretched out his hand to pull him up and said: "Get dressed quickly, we have to go into the mountains in a while."

Qingshan smiled even more weirdly when he heard this, said hello, followed Iro's gesture, turned over and sat up, bare his upper body and slowly dressed. But when he looked back, his wife was calmly beside him.

Look at him.

Iroh thought to himself, I'm not afraid of having a bare back, and it's not like I had no clothes on underneath. Thinking of this, she unconsciously looked at someone. After noticing her behavior, Iroh's face turned red.

Qingshan didn't know what Iluo was thinking. Seeing her blushing at this moment, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart: This is his shy girl, she was just holding on. Thinking of this, Qingshan laughed softly, but Iluo thought he saw it.

I was so panic-stricken that I picked up my coat and got out of bed.

After packing up, Qingshan took the backpack and carried it on her back. At Yiluo's request, he also found a smaller backpack for her. The two of them told their grandmother and went up the mountain. Before leaving, Iluo took another backpack.

I took my small shovel and dug it directly into my house, hoping to see beautiful mountain flowers.

Qingshan took Yiluo's hand after walking a few steps out of the door. Yiluo looked at him with a smile, and Qingshan just smiled and said nothing.

Although it has already entered autumn, there is no depression in the mountains. Almost all the sides of the path up the mountain are hawthorn trees, and the hawthorn fruits are already red at this time, which looks very beautiful from a distance.

Yiluo looked at the red hawthorns and couldn't help but asked: "Mr. sir, there are so many hawthorns here, how come everyone picked them to buy?" Qingshan replied with a smile: "In previous years, some people concentrated on selling these things to the town, but...

It’s not very valuable.”

However, he didn't really want to mention who sold it to the town. In fact, around this time of year, there would be people picking hawthorns, and the Wang family gathered to collect them. Everyone had enough food and clothing, and the hawthorns weren't worth much, at most they were just a handful.

Help the children come to pick it in groups.

While they were talking, the two of them entered the mountains. The species inside were indeed much richer than outside. Iroh happily dug up every different kind of mountain flower he saw and put it in his backpack.

In the distance, I saw several fruit trees full of small pears. Iroh put the small shovel in Qingshan's hand next to him and ran over to pick it excitedly. Qingshan looked at the happy look on his wife's face,

For a moment, I felt like I was taking my daughter out to play.

Seeing that Iroh had been picking those pears, Qingshan walked over and said, "This thing is not delicious. The skin is very thick. Let's go inside later and pick some grapes."

Iroh heard him say that the pears were not delicious. He picked one up and took a bite with some disbelief. The skin was indeed very thick, but it was also sour and sweet. At that moment, Iroh ignored the person who was chattering behind him and picked it.

She was very happy, she really liked the feeling of harvesting. Qingshan was helpless, so he stopped talking and helped to pick.

After picking about half of the basket, Iroh stopped and sighed again: It felt so good to pick wild fruits. The two walked inside for a while and found a grape vine, but there were not many grapes left on it.

Yes, people who want to come here like grapes.

Yiluo discovered a few more persimmon trees in the dense forest. However, at this time of year, the skin of the persimmons was slightly yellowed and not yet quite ripe.

However, Iroh remembered the persimmons in her previous life. She had also seen the process of drying persimmons, and she was a little excited at the moment. Although the persimmons are not very ripe now, there should be no problem in drying the persimmons.

So Yiluo pulled her husband, who urged her forward, to pick persimmons. Qingshan explained helplessly: "Madam, these persimmons are not edible yet. I will take you to pick them when they are ripe in a few days."

.”

Iroh glanced at him and smiled: "I know, let's dry it before eating it when we get back." Seeing that Iroh didn't listen to him, Qingshan had no choice but to step forward to help. Qingshan looked at Zheng again.

Yiluo, who was picking wild fruits, felt that his wife looked like an animal in the mountains that had to spend the winter. She had to move everything into her nest.

When Qingshan accompanied Iroh to pick most of the basket of persimmons, the woman stopped. Looking at the persimmons in the basket, Ilo felt that they were almost done and said to him: "These are enough, don't pick them anymore..."

"But looking at the basket, which weighed at least thirty kilograms, Yiluo was a little worried.

Qingshan saw her worry and smiled and said: "I have carried even heavy baskets, so you don't have to worry about me." Yiluo smiled politely after hearing this and said: "Okay, I'll do it later."

Let’s pick more other fruits.”

Carrying the basket on his back, he walked further into Yiluo Qingshan, but he found no other novel fruits, but the basket used by Yiluo to hold mountain flowers added a few more mountain chrysanthemums.

Qingshan saw that it was getting late, so he said to Yiluo: "Madam, we have gone back, why don't we go to the trap again to see if there are any prey?" Yiluo said with some confusion: "We have been walking for so long and we haven't seen any prey.

Ying'er, the little animal, where did you catch it before?"

Qingshan explained with a smile: "We walked along the mountain road all the way, and those animals rarely appear here." He pushed aside the low branches in front of Iroh, and Qingshan continued: "There are many places where traps are set up.
Chapter completed!