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Chapter 40
It was almost noon. The two had walked for so long on the mountain road, and the food they had eaten in the morning was almost digested.
Wei Jianguo brought Song Shuqian to a valley, “How is it?”
Song Shuqian stared blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of her. This valley was not hidden, but she had to pass through a narrow gap to get in.
Perhaps because few people came, there were many wildflowers growing in this valley. It was autumn, and the whole valley was colorful and beautiful.
Song Shuqian now regretted not having a camera. She could only observe the beautiful scenery in front of her carefully and go back to draw it.
Wei Jianguo did not disturb his wife, and went to the side alone to pick a lot of wildflowers and tree branches.
These messy things became obedient soldiers in his hands and soon became a beautiful wreath. Wei Jianguo did not understand color matching, and he did not know how to match them. He tried to put flowers of the same color next to each other.
The finished product was unexpectedly beautiful, a wreath of gradient colors.
Gently put it on his wife’s head, and she felt that she was more beautiful than the flowers.
Receiving gifts from her husband is always a happy experience. Song Shuqian looked around to make sure no one was around, then stood on tiptoe and kissed Wei Jianguo on the face, then ran away with a red face.
His wife rarely took the initiative in this regard, and Wei Jianguo’s eyes narrowed with laughter.
He held her in his arms, rubbed her furry head, and kissed her. “Wife, you are so beautiful, the most beautiful person I have ever seen.”
“Wife, do you like it here? If you like it, we will come here every time we have a break in the future.”
“When I have time, I will accompany you to the sea, to climb mountains, and to do everything you like.”
Song Shuqian agreed with a red face, “Thank you, husband, and I love you.”
Wei Jianguo’s breathing became rapid, and he held her tightly in his arms, unwilling to let there be a gap.
In terms of feelings, his wife is a very reserved person. She never says love, but every little thing in life contains love.
This is the first time that she has clearly expressed her feelings.
At this moment, Wei Jianguo was more satisfied than ever before.
I don’t know how long it took before the two of them separated, their hearts were very close.
“Today I’ll make you a beggar’s chicken, I guarantee you’ll want to eat it again after you eat it,” Wei Jianguo described the taste of the beggar’s chicken while cleaning the pheasant.
Song Shuqian felt that her saliva was secreted a little too quickly.
Clean the chicken, apply various seasonings collected in the mountains, rub it repeatedly, then use a knife to cut the chicken breast, add the seasoning, and continue to rub it. This time is a bit long. Then wrap the chicken with large leaves and wrap it twice to ensure the fragrance.
Then wrap the chicken tightly with mud. Put it in the fire and roast it slowly over a low fire.
While waiting, Wei Jianguo threw a few sweet potatoes and potatoes into the fire.
Song Shuqian has been watching quietly.
“How is it? Have you learned it?” Wei Jianguo naturally knows his wife’s learning ability.
“The brain has learned it, but the hands may be a little worse. I dare not kill the chicken.”
Would Song Shuqian dare not kill the chicken?
No!
She was just being hypocritical in front of her husband.
Don’t forget that in her previous life, she was able to win the fight in the backyard, and her hands were not clean.
“Let’s take Mo Ying with us today. It was unhappy when we went out,” Song Shuqian said angrily. Mo Ying was her family.
Wei Jianguo didn’t quite understand his wife’s concern for Mo Ying’s emotions. In his opinion, Mo Ying was just a dog at home, and he would do whatever the owner told him to do.
It can only be said that this is a generation gap, or a generation gap that spans hundreds of years and classes.
Fortunately, Wei Jianguo respects his wife very much. He doesn’t understand but respects her, and said that he would definitely take her with him next time.
The two wandered around the valley, trying to see if they could find anything good.
Wei Jianguo never refuted Song Shuqian on such trivial matters, and she would do whatever she wanted.
“Jianguo, do you think it’s black fungus?” Song Shuqian excitedly asked Wei Jianguo to go over and take a look.
Black fungus is a good thing, rich in nutritional value and long shelf life.
Wei Jianguo was shocked when he came over. His wife was so lucky. It
was indeed black fungus, but it was high-quality wild black fungus. I don’t know how they grew, but the white and black fungus grew together, all over the dead tree.
Two people took small backpacks and picked them bit by bit, trying not to waste anything.
These funguses are about one pound after drying, which can be eaten for a long time.
They also found two precious Hericium erinaceus.
Song Shuqian was addicted and refused to leave. Wei Jianguo saw that the surroundings were safe, so he let her go.
Song Shuqian wandered around the mountains alone. She was not greedy. She didn’t want to find any ginseng or ganoderma lucidum but just hoped to bring something back.
It’s said that Song Shuqian was lucky. There were soft dates in a valley. This thing tasted like kiwi fruit. It was small and was the favorite wild fruit of children. Usually, there were children guarding every jujube tree, just waiting to pick them when they were ripe.
When Wei Jianguo came over, he saw his dear little wife picking jujubes with a small basket. Occasionally, she would secretly eat one when she was greedy and then continue to work as if nothing had happened.
What a good way to cover one’s ears and steal the bell.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. Wei Jianguo thought Song Shuqian was pretty and cute no matter how he looked at her. He wanted to pamper and protect her.
“You can’t eat too much of this. I’ll put some with you. You can eat it secretly when you want to eat it in the future. Don’t share this with others. Jujubes are very nutritious. You don’t usually eat fruits, so this is just a good supplement for your nutrition.”
Wei Jianguo came to help and chatted with Song Shuqian. His wife was very generous. She would give away white flour dumplings. Fortunately, she only gave them to Liu Xinguo’s family. Both were generous. Liu Xinguo knew how to hunt, and many of the prey they ate were sent by Tiantian.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be more exciting later! Song Shuqian was also very clear. She would send any good things she had.
Wei Jianguo just couldn’t bear that his wife couldn’t eat fruit.
In this situation, the ticket service agency didn’t have any supply, so they could only try their luck in the mountains.
Seeing that Song Shuqian liked it, Wei Jianguo said, “Wait for me to rest, we will come again and find more wild fruits for you to take back. Blueberries are also delicious, there are some on the nearby mountains, I will take you to pick them next time.”
While talking, he dug trees. Wei Jianguo planned to transplant two jujube trees and plant them in the yard, so that his wife could eat them whenever she wanted.
Having been involved in crops since he was a child, Wei Jianguo is a good farmer.
Wei Jianguo takes care of the vegetable garden at home, and everyone who sees it has to praise that it is growing well.
After finishing all this, the two went to eat. Song Shuqian was particularly looking forward to today’s beggar chicken.
Wei Jianguo dug a clod of earth from the fire and smashed it with a stone to reveal the large leaves inside.
Gently opened it, the fragrance filled the air, and Song Shuqian couldn’t help swallowing her saliva. Just as she was watching, a chicken leg appeared in her hand. With a bite, the tender and juicy chicken meat bloomed in her mouth, and the unique aroma instantly filled her entire mouth.
It was intoxicating.
One bite after another, a chicken leg was gone in a while.
Another chicken leg was handed to her, but this time Song Shuqian refused, “I also want to try the baked potatoes. I have heard that this is delicious, and I also want to eat a persimmon.”
Wei Jianguo used a large leaf to put the peeled potatoes in it, as well as the washed persimmons.
Song Shuqian didn’t have a big appetite, and she was already full after eating these.
“This is so delicious.” This kind of unrestrained sitting on the ground and eating meat with big mouthfuls has always been Song Shuqian’s dream. She has always been watched by the nanny who teaches her to maintain her manners and stick to etiquette no matter what she does.
Unexpectedly, coming to this world has realized her long-cherished dream.
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