Yan Lang didn't know that his mother had sold her foundation for eighteen years, so she ran away angrily, but she only persisted for more than ten minutes, and she began to defend Rong Qian again.

He was the reason for apologizing first, probably because Rong Qian suddenly remembered the discomfort of being shattered by him.

At the girl's house, it is normal for her to be cold when she is unhappy. She is like a cousin who screams and goes crazy when she is unhappy. Rong Qian is so angry that she has a very good temper.

I remembered that when I saw Rong Qian, I had just seen him, the educated youth who came with Rong Qian must have used this to joke with Rong Qian, and maybe I used this to exclude Rong Qian.

As he thought about it, Yan Lang began to get angry with himself again. He embarrassed Rong Qian in front of so many people because of his inexplicable emotions. It seemed that Rong Qian's eyes were red at that time.

The more Yan Lang thought about it, the more guilty he felt. As soon as he changed his mind, he would turn to how to make Rong Qian happy.

Rong Qian didn't seem very happy when she gave the food, but what else could he give?

Yan Lang kept his feet, and he didn't get short of the way to Wushan this time. He simply followed several mountains and climbed over. He saw dense forests on the road and went in to see if he could find any good things.

Although Yan Lang and the others have many mountains, they are not high. Many places have been cultivated and planted. There are no beasts like wolves and even wild boars have disappeared. Usually, there are rabbits, chickens, ducks, etc., and the only thing to be careful is snakes.

But now it’s winter, snakes have already hibernated in holes. Many people who specialize in catching snakes to sell will carry a snakeskin bag and take a small hoe to the mountain to find snake holes to dig.

When it is late and early in the spring, I dare not dig it. The snake that is hungry for a winter is both fierce and poisonous.

Although Yan Lang's family was casually wandering around, he was not allowed to catch snakes. Yan Lang himself was not interested. He had a lot of money anyway, so he didn't have to make it so hard and risky.

Thinking of money, Yan Lang suddenly remembered how to make Rong Qian happy. Yan Lang, who was still blocking the rabbit hole, suddenly felt better. So after smoking the rabbit family this time, he caught the rabbit father and the other mothers and cubs were released.

Wushan is the entire name of Wujia Mountain. It is the largest mountain in Yan Lang and the others, and the mountain with the least arable land. Except for the foot of the mountain, it is full of trees.

The most common tree in the mountains of Shu is cypress. There are basically no leaves falling all year round. Only when it is about to die will the needles turn yellow and dry, so they will be lush and lush at first glance, so when people get in, they will be invisible.

There was originally a Wujia Temple above, but it had been smashed long ago and was renovated into a forest ranger's cottage.

Of course, there is actually no so-called forest ranger at all. At any time, it is necessary that any one of the team leader or any of the team leader’s relatives will take care of for several days.

Yan Lang has been here since he was a child. When he was a child, he came to fight sparrows with his friends and set fire to a mountain. They were so scared that they screamed, using sand and fresh branches of cypress trees to put out the fire.

Fortunately, there were not many herbs, and the weeds in other places were cut completely, otherwise they would have been taken to the captain to teach them a lesson.

Unfortunately, everyone is growing up now, either talking about partners or going to the field to earn work points, and starting to struggle for life.

Ordinary children dare to wander around the mountainside. The second-rate people in other villages are proud to wander around the village towns. Just like Yan Lang, the second-rate people in Xiran Village, is so strange. The village and the town are also mixed, but they still like to run up the mountain from time to time just to get some meat to eat, and they have no "lofty ambitions" at all.

It was not until the evening that Yan Lang came back from the mountains and brought back two roasted yellow mud chickens, the kind that was not cracked. Even if it was cold, it could be thrown into the grey charcoal with sparks under the stove. It tasted just as good.

Because there are no lotus leaves at this moment, Yan Lang used the sycamore leaves on the mountain. What surprised Yan Lang was that when it was almost dark at night, my mother and second sister came home from work, and even brought Rong Qian back.

Yan Lang, who was standing by the woodshed, used an iron hook to peel the rabbit, vaguely heard Rong Qian's voice coming and turned his head to look. He saw three figures walking side by side on the path to their yard from afar. He was so scared that he almost couldn't hold the sharp knife.

Yan Lang threw the knife in panic and wanted to wash his hands, but from the corner of his eyes he saw the headless rabbit corpse hanging on the iron hook and the rabbit head staring at his eyes openly. So he pulled the iron hook and threw it into the straw pile next to him to cover it randomly. He ran into the kitchen and quickly fetched water to wash his face and hands, and pulled the apron that was also stained with blood.

"Hey? Isn't you still in the yard just now?"

The rural yards on Yan Lang and others do not have fashionable courtyard walls. The main reason is that there is less sun in Shu, and there are not many flat areas in many rural areas, so farmers need to use the places where they can dry grain as much as possible.

Since you want to dry things, if the yard wall in front of the house is built, where can you get the sun?

Zhang Damei and Yan Hulan invited Rong Qian to their home for dinner. They just saw a figure standing there busy with their kerosene lamp outside the woodshed. As a result, they looked at the road outside and talked to Rong Qian. When they looked up, there was no one there, and there was nothing hanging there, leaving only a dim kerosene lamp hanging on the yellow mud wall.

Rong Qian walked between the two of them, and the road was the best. In addition, she was nervous. When she saw the figure suspected to be Yan Lang, she stared at it and didn't take her eyes away. Naturally, she watched the whole process.

Thinking of Yan Lang's at a loss and running away, Rong Qian lowered her eyes and smiled without reminding Zhang Damei and Yan Hulan that man had already run into the room in the blink of an eye.

When Zhang Damei and the other two walked into the yard, Yan Lang was already standing in front of the three of them cleanly, and when they met Rong Qian's eyes, they looked up at him, they were very stupid and smiled.

Rong Qian thought that the man left in the morning and then smiled before she could say a word. Thinking of what Zhang Damei told her all day today, Rong Qian couldn't help but pursed her lips and lowered her head and smiled.

Zhang Damei grinned when she saw this stupid look. While asking Yan Hulan to take Rong Qian into the house, she took the eaves outside the woodshed and reached out to take the kerosene lamp hanging on the wall.

Suddenly he looked down and saw something. Zhang Damei kicked the straw away. At first glance, he saw the hare that was peeling halfway inside. He suddenly said, "Langlang, you guy, why did you throw the rabbit into the hay after halfway? You are not afraid of being dragged to eat by cats and dogs in a while!"

Dahei, who had been quietly looking at Rong Qian, a stranger, suddenly heard the word "dog" and whispered to show that he was innocent.

It was only then that Rong Qian realized that a big gray-haired and black-backed dog was lying quietly at such a close place, and was shocked.

Yan Lang, who was originally exposed by his mother, quickly jumped down from the fourth-level stone steps to Rong Qian, "Don't be afraid, Dahei is very obedient. He saw you and mom and the others coming in, and knew you were a guest, so he didn't even scream."

In fact, Dahei is a typical "biting dog that doesn't bark". In Zhang Damei's words, he is always silent and wants to do something big if he says a word.

Rong Qian didn't know this. The most common thing she saw here was the dog barking at people from afar. Then looking at Dahei who was well lying beside the hay pile, it seemed that it was not very scary.

Yan Hulan understood why the rabbit was thrown into the haystack. She smiled without the love of her brother and brother, exposing Yan Lang who deliberately kept silent and wanted to get away with it. "Hey, don't scold me, it must be because my brother was peeling the rabbit's skin just now. He found that Rong Zhiqing was coming. He was afraid of the bloody scene that scared Rong Zhiqing, so he cleaned up randomly. I said why did my little brother no longer see anyone when he bowed his head? The relationship was to go to wash his face and wash his hands? Oh, I didn't have time to change his clothes?"

That's what you say!

Yan Lang wanted to glar at his second sister, but immediately felt Rong Qian standing beside him turning to look at him. Yan Lang immediately became timid and muttered vaguely that there was not enough time, which made Zhang Damei and Yan Hulan laugh very much. Rong Qian couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. Her eyes seemed to be covered with stars under the kerosene lamp. Yan Lang looked so beautiful that his heart was pounding and his face was red.

Yan Quankui was going to check out the sand pits where sugarcane was temporarily piled up and came back later. Zhang Damei saw Yan Lang covered two yellow mud roast chickens in the stove, which happened to be used to entertain guests tonight.

In addition, I cut the bacon and wrapped it in finely to prevent oil leakage and stir-fry the garlic sprouts. The last one was fried with cabbage, which was already a relatively rich meal.

Zhang Damei washed her hands and peeled the roast chicken out and tore it open the plate with her hands, shouting Yan Lang at the top of her throat, "Langlang, send something to your grandpa!"

Nowadays, fried dishes with oil and water can be brought to your parents. Because Zhang Damei and his family have Yan Lang, who is not doing their jobs all day long, eat wild game frequently and always deliver it to the old house.

Yan Lang sat at the dining table and listened to Yan Hulan and Rong Qian chatting, a little unhappy.

Yan Hulan smiled in a blink of an eye and stood up, "I'll go and see if my dad is back. Rong Zhiqing, you and my brother go to deliver things. There is grandpa's house over there, and you will recognize the road. In the future, you need a basket, a dustpan, etc., just go find grandpa."

This was too forced, but Yan Lang wanted to hear it, so he stood up actively, went to the empty room of the elder brother next to him to find the flashlight, and asked Rong Qian to carry the basket and walk up the path on the side of the yard.

"After a while, I roasted pheasants. They only marinated with salt, stuffed with wild onions and ginger, and wrapped in big sycamore leaves and pasted with yellow mud. This was because I burned a bonfire on the mountain for half an afternoon to get stuffy. It was very delicious. I originally wanted to send it to you, but I didn't expect that my mother and second sister invited you to dinner at home."

After he was happy, Yan Lang suddenly remembered something and said with a little worried tone, "My mother and the others asked you to come to your house. Will the people outside gossip? Will your educated youth in the educated youth arrange for you to ignore you?"

Rong Qian and Yan Lang always talk less when they were together, but neither of them felt uncomfortable. One liked to listen to the other liked to say it.

At this time, when Yan Lang considered her, Rong Qian smiled, but did not answer Yan Lang. Instead, she stopped moving, turned around and looked up at Yan Lang, "Comrade Yan Lang, why are you so kind to me?"

Yan Lang's heart was pounding. He was confused by this question and the look of Rong Qian's focus on looking at him at this moment. He didn't know what to say, his originally clever lips and tongue.

Rong Qian bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes. She had already plucked up all her courage to ask this straightforward question. Since Yan Lang refused to say it, Rong Qian's reserve did not allow her to take the initiative to take the initiative to move forward.

Yan Lang didn't understand why Rong Qian turned around and lowered her head and continued to move forward without waiting for his answer, but subconsciously felt that this question could not be ignored.

For a moment, Yan Lang was so anxious that his mind kept moving around. He had already had a lot of words to say to Rong Qian, but he forgot all of them now.

Yan Lang's family is only more than a minute away from the old house. When they were almost at the yard, Rong Qian stood there and stopped moving. Rong Qian was indeed not suitable to go in with Yan Lang, so Yan Lang didn't say anything, stuffed the flashlight into Rong Qian's hand, and trotted into the yard with a basket.

It took less than two minutes to go in and out. Yan Lang and Huanhui were talking to grandparents, uncles and uncles, but this time he let go and said a few words and ran away.

On the way back, Rong Qian still didn't say anything, and walked in front of her head, feeling very complicated.

Yan Lang didn't say anything, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little dull.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were about to step into the yard of Yan Lang's house. Rong Qian heard the sound of Captain Yan and Zhang Damei and the others in the room. She suddenly felt that it was boring to go back to the Yan family to have dinner with Aunt Zhang and Yan Erjie.

Rong Qian felt a little depressed and retreated, and even suspected that her good mood all day was just a self-indulgent one. Yan Lang, who was walking behind, suddenly reached out and pulled Rong Qian's arm, and called her in a depressed voice.

Rong Qian's heart thumped. The complicated things just now became the expectation that she felt pitiful and sad.

Yan Lang didn't know how complicated Rong Qian was in his mood at this moment, but his mind was blank, and his mood was so simple that he was only nervous and expectant. "I, I just want to be nice to you, I want to be nice to you all my life, no, it's because I'll be nice to you many years!"

Yan Lang felt enlightened after saying this, and he understood his originally unclear mood. He just wanted to be kind to Rong Qian, but he couldn't bear to be angry and sad to be bullied.

At most, at most, he will be bullied occasionally, but after bullying, you must treat her twice as well!

In the darkness, Rong Qian's face was also hot, but her moist eyes were stubbornly looking at Yan Lang. Yan Lang was so hot that she was seen by these eyes. It was obvious that the wind was blowing over with a biting cold air, but Yan Lang felt as if she had fallen into Xia Tian all of a sudden and sweated a lot.

Yan Lang seemed to be bewitched, and his back arched slightly and his breathing gradually came over. The flashlight in his hand drooped naturally at some point. The light could not illuminate each other's faces, but both of them clearly saw each other's shining eyes.

"Why haven't Rong Zhiqing and Langlang come back yet? The food will be cold in a while."

Zhang Damei's muttering came from the main hall next to him. Rong Qian was startled and raised her hand to push. Yan Lang, who was about to approach, was pushed and staggered. Rong Qian quickly pulled the person, but let it go quickly as if he was stabbed by a needle.

Yan Lang couldn't tell what he wanted to do just now, so why did he get over when he spoke? Then Yan Lang remembered the two educated youths who he saw secretly kissing on the mountain a few days ago...

The author has something to say: The entire community was out of power in the morning, and I used the computer last night and didn’t plug in the power supply. I just copied a chapter in the morning and it was useless.

I called and asked, and it was half an hour. In fact, I had already eaten takeout and was about to take a nap before I came.
Chapter completed!