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68. Chapter 68 Selling persimmons

Yiluo remembered that the man's surname was Yang. He had seen him on the day of his marriage. Yang Zicai smiled and replied: "Isn't there something to discuss with his sister-in-law?"

Yiluo was a little surprised: "What should I discuss with me?" Yang Zicai rubbed his hands and half-true and said: "I just want to ask my sister-in-law if there is any girl as good as you in the village?"

The other people also heard his words and couldn't help laughing. Uncle Er pointed at Yang Zi with a cigarette pole and said, "Haha, you kid."

Yiluo had to say seriously: "I don't know this, otherwise I'll go back and ask my mother to inquire." Yang Zicai scratched his head embarrassedly again: "It's just a joke, hehe." Everyone laughed and joking before washing their hands and going to have a meal at grandma's urging.

The newly born bunny has been more than a month now, and it may be because of the domestic reasons. They look much more docile than their mothers. Therefore, Yiluo will release them for a while when she has something to do or not. She is now doing too much time.

On this day, Yiluo released a few more rabbits and went under the convertible to check out his "cake stove." Qingshan was also inside at this time.

Yiluo said, "Honey, I'm almost done when I touched the stove. How about I try to make a cake tomorrow?" Qingshan walked over, touched the stove, and looked at Yiluo as if he was serious: "Madam, you should play with the little rabbit first in the past two days and let the stove dry."

Ilo turned a deaf ear to this teasing, and ran over to look at the three wine tanks. Qingshan came to Ilo and smiled and said, "If you really have nothing to do, why don't we go up the mountain today?"

Although she is not as attractive to her when she goes to the mountain now, she is better than staying at home all day. So Yiluo nodded in agreement, and then anxiously urged her husband to go to the front yard to pack up, while she ran out and put the rabbits who were having fun back to the rabbit's nest.

It took only ten minutes to pack things. When the two of them went out, grandma still said in the back: "Call him on the way and go home early."

Yiluo responded happily while holding her husband's arm and went out. Qingshan looked at the obviously lively lady and secretly decided in his heart that he would take her wife out for more in the future.

It is mid-September now, and the trees have yellow leaves. From a distance, they don’t feel much desolate. When they entered the mountains, they found that the leaves of some trees were still green, and there were also the small purple chrysanthemums blooming in large areas. Yiluo let go of his husband and went to pick some small chrysanthemums.

Qingshan just smiled and followed Yiluo. While not forgetting to look at the movement in the distance, Yiluo looked heartless. Maybe she felt that she didn't have to worry about anything with her husband by her side.

The two of them walked slowly into the mountains as if they were watching the mountain view. On the way, they met many people from the village. They thought that the busy farming season had passed and everyone was free at home and had nothing to do. Walking further inside, the figures were scattered, and the forest was silent except for the birds.

Yiluo looked at it carefully, wanting to find some mushrooms in a corner. Qingshan kept paying attention to the movements in the forest, thinking that it would be better to get some wild game, so that the family would have fewer opportunities to go up the mountain when they were busy.

He was thinking about things with all his heart, and unexpectedly he saw Xinghua's figure from afar. She was carrying a bundle of firewood to walk here. Qingshan knew that she would usually come to the mountains to pick up some better firewood for winter at this time, but she didn't expect that she would meet her so by chance.

Qingshan turned to look at his wife, and Yiluo found some mushrooms that seemed to be edible, and was picking them vigorously. Qingshan took advantage of the fact that Yiluo did not see the apricot blossoms and said, "Madam, let's go over there and take a look." Yiluo took the time to answer, "Then I have to pick these."

Qingshan walked over and saw the mushrooms that Yiluo was picking, and said at a glance: "No need to pick them anymore. I can't eat them later. I'll help you find them later. Let's go."

Yiluo looked up at her husband who seemed a little anxious and said without caring, "What are you anxious?" When Qingshan looked over there, Xinghua had already come closer. Yiluo followed Qingshan's eyes and saw the person coming straight away, and said simply, "I don't want to leave."

Xinghua approached and called out, "Brother Qingshan." Yiluo thought to herself: You are so amazing, you dare to scream so intimately when you see someone's wife by your side.

Yiluo glanced at Qingshan. Qingshan wanted to just nod, but unexpectedly saw his wife's gaze coming. For a moment, he really didn't know what to do?

Later, Qingshan only coughed and said, "Madam, let's go there and take a look." Yiluo glanced at Xinghua and found that her face was a little pale. She couldn't bear it for a moment. She thought about it and said to herself: Since she cared so much, why did she give up before? What does it mean to do this now?

Looking at Qingshan's back in front of him, Yiluo hesitated and said, "Honey, do you think I'm not good?" Qingshan turned around and held Yiluo's hand and said, "No, it's because I didn't handle the matter well."

Yiluo hesitated and said, "Your husband?" Aoyama understood what she meant and raised his eyebrows: "Madam doesn't believe me so much?"

Yiluo retorted: "Where is it? I'm just worried." Qingshan still smiled and said: "Isn't this the same thing?" But his heart was secretly bitter: Madam, why don't I worry about not wanting to be by my side one day? What should I do then?

His concern came from many aspects, but he comforted himself in an instant. He could feel her care for him, and he would never let such a day happen.

Ilo could not sense her husband's concerns. A landed chick in front attracted her attention. Ilo quickly walked forward and touched the bird in his hand.

This is a little bird that only has a month old, fluffy, and screamed in panic in Ilo's hands. Seeing that it was so timid, Ilo thought to send it back to the bird's nest as soon as possible.

So for this bird, the two of them delayed some effort.

When he went down the mountain to get home, Qingshan only carried a pheasant in his hand, and there were only a few mushrooms and wild chrysanthemums in his back basket. Although he had little harvest, Yiluo was very happy. Looking at the rosy face of his wife, Qingshan felt that this trip was worthwhile.

By October, all the winemaking tools at home were prepared. After breakfast that day, Aoyama and grandfather started making wine.

When making wine, coal is mostly used to cook pots. It saves a lot of trouble than firewood. Moreover, if Yiluo wants to bake a cake, coal is also the best choice, so I bought enough coal at home this year.

When the one-meter-high earth wall built around the pot also started to smoke, the green mountains were steamed with grain, and grandpa was paying attention to the intensity of the fire.
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