Chapter 176

In a small col of Xiumei Mountain, three couples of handsome men and women, their blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Pullar euphratica is the most powerful, you two can't climb a tree! It's like killing you to cut some brown fish!"

Zhu Yu pointed at Jing Yunyan and Si Yao back and forth with a hatchet, his face full of contempt.

Si Yao snorted coldly and shrugged, "Am I shameless? You asked me to climb a tree and cut some brown-skinned brown fish, and I would go? Why didn't you tell me to weave a coir raincoat on the spot?"

It's not that he doesn't know how to climb trees, but that the palm tree buds are so bitter that anyone who likes to eat them will cut them, he won't go anyway~
Two thick branches were inserted on the ground, one on the left and one on the right, and a fire was burning underneath. Jing Yunyan turned the stick in his hand and replied calmly, "Pullar euphratica is the best at climbing trees, so it is reasonable for him to be responsible for climbing trees." ah."

He is responsible for digging hibernating bamboo rats in the bamboo forest and solving the problem of eating meat for lunch. It is also very strenuous, okay?

Si Yao squatted on the ground and carried the stripped bamboo mouse fur, "That's right~ I'm going to tan the skin and put it on Xuemei's collar, so I don't have time to worry about palm trees~"

She was rejected for giving her gold leaves before, but later found out that some ordinary small objects were eligible to be accepted.With Xuemei's frugal attitude towards life, money can't make her happy, so she can only do it herself.

Shu Yingtong and Xuemei came back with a large bundle of Huang Yuanchai, raised their eyebrows and looked over, "He really cares about you."

Few people can control Si Yao's dog temper, so he ran to Xuemei's house every day when he was free in the past two days.

Either teaching handouts or helping Xuemei turn over the vegetable field, I don’t know where to get some flowers and plants, and they are quite elegant when placed in vases produced in porcelain kilns.

Put it on the window sill outside, you can see it as long as you pass by, and it can be regarded as a colorful landscape in winter.

Xuemei lowered her head shyly, grabbed a handful of wild onions in her hand and said, "It's very bad behind the scenes."

Every time I do something, I ask for a reward. At first, I still kiss my face, but later
Never let her go without being kissed by him until she was so weak that she couldn't breathe
Shu Yingtong stood still, looked at Xuemei who was blushing seriously, "He asked me to propose marriage yesterday, what do you think?"

The person who has always been flamboyant, behaved like a grandson in her study last night, sat down honestly next to Jing Yunyan and asked him to propose marriage as an elder.

It is said that all the keys to the treasury were given away, and Jing Yunyan told her quietly that the money in Si Yao's hands could feed hundreds of thousands of troops for several years.

Rebellion is enough
He also listened to Jing Yunyan carefully analyze Si Yao's strengths and weaknesses, being impartial and objective.

Shu Yingtong has reservations about Si Yao, a typical feudal machismo.

At that time, I didn't agree with it, and I didn't refuse it. After all, A's arsenic and B's honey, Xuemei is also a typical woman's thinking in feudal society.

The person involved feels that there is no problem if there is no problem, and her personal opinion is not too important.

"Propose marriage?" Xuemei was so shocked that she tore off several wild onions, "What do I think? I don't know."

Shu Yingtong put down Huang Yuanchai and sat on it, crossed his fingers and looked up at her, and said flatly: "It's nothing to believe. Could it be that not getting married makes him play hooligans all the time?"

He invited Jing Yunyan to verbally propose a marriage for him, but she gave her a high look.

He said that if he agreed, he would write a book and let his master come back to formally propose marriage.

"Cough" Xuemei's face turned hot, "I, I haven't made up my mind yet. Does that girl think so?"

It was too sudden, and she wasn't ready for it yet.There are no elders in the family to help her make up her mind, which makes her make her own decision, which is somewhat embarrassing.

"It doesn't matter what I think. If you don't think about it, go back and think about it slowly, and think about it clearly, what are you trying to do with him?"

"I don't want anything from him, just...he treats me well." Xuemei blushed and said in a low voice, standing there with her head hanging low, and even forgot to put down the firewood on her back.

Shu Yingtong released and closed her interlocked thumbs, and frowned in disapproval, "The most stupid thing for a woman is to try to treat you well. If you don't want anything, if one day he treats you differently than now, you What's left?"

People with a soft personality like Xuemei don't have a strong sense of self-independence.Willing to depend on others, habitually led by others.It is difficult to change a person, so she hoped that Xuemei would at least have faith to support her.

Whether it's money, looks, knowledge, knowledge, everything she wants, just don't draw nothing.

Glancing at Zhu Yu who was squatting on the ground peeling brown buds not far away, "Look at her, she is not stupid. He thinks that Populus euphratica has many talents, so let him do whatever he wants."

Xuemei was dumbfounded by the question, and looked at Shu Yingtong's gaze blankly.

Zhu Yu was screaming excitedly, "Hu Yang, let's chop cypress branches later, and I'll make bacon for you!"

She was stunned, what was she thinking about Siyao?

Si Yao seems to have asked her to draw...

"Let's go, if you think about it, the green onions are almost ripe, don't your shoulders hurt?" Shu Yingtong mentioned Huang Yuanchai and walked forward.

"Ah..." Xuemei came back to her senses, and found that she hadn't loosened her shoulders for a long time, and her shoulders were numb and painful from being strangled by the hemp rope. She lowered her head to look at her hands, and pursed her lips uncomfortably.

A handful of wild onions were almost bald by her, and the broken green onion leaves in her hand turned from green to mature green...

He went around behind his back to support the firewood, and followed in embarrassment.

Seeing them turn around from behind the col, Si Yao threw away the dagger and fur in his hands, and rushed up to help her carry the firewood on her back with flying eyebrows.

"Put it down, and I'll lift it for you. Let me tell you, I peeled off two bamboo rat skins. I'm very good at tanning. Can I use it for your studded collar?"

Seeing his confident and flamboyant smile, Xuemei felt sweet in her heart, and was defeated by his burning eyes begging for praise.

This look is so familiar to her...

She glared at him shyly and angrily, "What are you doing, you're outside..."

Si Yao pushed back his molars, bent his head and tilted his head to get closer, and looked at her meaningfully, "You mean...you can do whatever you want at home?"

Xuemei choked, and threw the green onion leaves in her hand on him angrily, "Never talk to you again!"

Seeing the back of a certain rabbit running away in a hurry, Si Yao slowly picked up the green onion leaves that fell into the neckline, and smiled wickedly, "You don't need to talk when you kiss."

Shu Yingtong carried the firewood to the resting place, threw it on the ground casually, sat beside Jing Yunyan and complained in a low voice, "I'm okay, promise to make Huangyuan rice crackers."

That brat Shuan'er knows how to do business, so he collected gold leaves from others and sent them out to climb mountains to do work.

There is still a lot of attention to be paid to the soap water, and the ashes burned from this Huangyuan shrub must be used to be authentic.

Jing Yunyan bent his lips and chuckled, tore a piece of meat from the roasted bamboo mouse's hind legs and fed it to her mouth, "I've been busy these days, so it's good to go out to the mountains to exercise your muscles and bones."

The crispy barbecued meat sprinkled with seasonings was eaten into his mouth, and his small complaints were instantly suppressed. Shu Yingtong chewed the barbecued meat, "I always feel that something is missing."

"Honey? Next time someone will bring it over and bake it for you." Jing Yunyan fed another piece.

Shu Yingtong was silent for a while, "No, it's pepper."

(End of this chapter)

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