"What you hunt is yours, this is the wish of my aunt."
Dashan's daughter-in-law couldn't help but throw the pheasant to the well, then turned and ran away.
"Hey, Auntie, it really doesn't matter."
The time Lin Qingluo picked up the pheasant, she had already run out of the yard with a smile on her face.
The two families were so close, Lin Qingluo watched her rush into the small courtyard diagonally opposite, smiled helplessly, and gave up her plan to chase after her.
"Dashan's daughter-in-law is full of heart, so keep it."
Granny Liu cheerfully took the pheasant and went to the kitchen: "It's different now. Seventeen years of prosperity, the country is rich and the people are strong, and the villagers of Woniu Village are getting more and more prosperous. Every family has no worries about food and clothing. A pheasant is really nothing."
"Grandma, I want to eat Huang Jing stewed chicken."
Lin Qingluo followed with a smile, her mouth was as sweet as honey: "Grandma's stew is the best."
"Hehe, good, mother-in-law will make you stewed chicken with yellow essence."
Granny Liu was delighted to hear that, and the corners of her eyes were wrinkled.
"Senior Brother Mu."
Lin Qingluo recovered her spirits, found two baskets from the kitchen, threw one to Mu Fan, and carried the other on her back.
"Let's go to the mountains to pick some wild vegetables, hunt some game by the way, catch some fish, and add some vegetables at night."
"good."
Mu Fan followed the example of kindness, took off the Excalibur and carried the basket on his back, feeling extraordinarily comfortable for no reason.
"Stinky boy, why are you so happy with a broken basket on your back?"
Zhu Xiejian sensed his emotional fluctuations, and complained angrily: "You are not allowed to put the young master in the basket."
Just as Mu Fan was about to throw the sword into the basket, he paused, stroked the hilt a few times, and gave up the plan to throw it in.
"Senior Brother Mu, let's go, I'll take you around the mountains."
Lin Qingluo seemed to have sensed the private communication between one person and one sword, so she smiled and walked out of the small courtyard with a basket on her back.
"good."
Mu Fan followed her subconsciously, walking side by side with her.
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The two of them led a tiger and a leopard along the path paved with bluestone slabs to the entrance of the village.
The villagers you meet along the way will greet them warmly.
"Look, it's the little tiger and the little leopard."
The children playing on the bank of the river saw the leopard teeth and the tiger brain, cheered loudly with excitement, and ran over on the soft sandy beach, chasing and playing with the two little ones.
"Oops."
A toddler who was only three or four years old ran in a hurry, stumbled and fell to the ground.
"elder sister."
He pursed his mouth in grievance, and wept in his tender voice.
"Dou Bao, be good, don't cry."
"My sister will rub it for you, and rubbing your legs won't hurt you."
An eight or nine-year-old girl hurried over, picked him up, held him in her arms, rubbed his knees, and coaxed him softly.
Under the comfort of his sister, the little toddler stopped crying.
"elder sister."
Seeing this scene, Mu Fan clutched his heart and let out a painful groan. The word "sister" blurted out, and tears rolled down his face.
"Mu Fan?"
Lin Qingluo was taken aback, because some people doubted him, pulled his body and disappeared on the spot.
Moments later, the two appeared beside a clear stream in the valley.
"elder sister."
Mu Fan's tears flowed down uncontrollably, and a clear picture flashed in his mind.
The little girl who was only seven or eight years old, dressed in peasant clothes and with two shofar braids, was holding a crying toddler in her arms, coaxing her softly, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes extremely gentle.
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