Rebirth: the fiery age of Mori Gong's children

Chapter 16 Eating together

While everyone was laughing, a commuter car pulled by an internal combustion engine came, and everyone got on the car one after another.

The commuter car pulled everyone out of the forest farm, roaring all the way towards Shiye District, and sent everyone to the work site.

The altitude here is high, and the temperature difference between day and night is large. Although it is already summer, it is quite cool in the forest in the morning.

The sun shines through the layers of branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow in the forest.

There are crystal dewdrops hanging on the leaves and grass tips, which transform into colorful lights under the bright morning sun.

The early birds chirping in the woods is so melodious.

A group of people walked through the forest path, breathed the fresh air in the forest, and listened to the beautiful performance of the birds, which is also a kind of enjoyment.

Soon, everyone arrived at the forest land yesterday.

Hang up their dry ration bags first, and then Sheng Xiping assigns today's tasks.

"Our homework is almost finished, and it will definitely be completed today.

This morning I kept my hands tight. If you are almost done, take a break at noon, and if you are willing to move, I will take you into the forest for a walk, maybe you can meet something.

Go inside and there is a big dianzi. The dianzi should be ripe, so you can pick some.

At this time, Gastrodia elata should be unearthed. If you can meet them, it would be good to dig a few. "

When everyone heard this, they were very happy, especially those educated youths who were very interested in picking dates.

The key is that there is nothing delicious in this year. Each family used to plant two fruit trees or something, and they also cut them down a few years ago.

There is a field of fruit in Hou Dadi, which is planted by the family team and plans to sell. It is collectively owned and cannot be picked casually.

In the past few days, the fruit has just matured, and there are bears from the forest farm to steal it, so the family team has arranged for people to go over and watch, and chase anyone who comes.

Girls like to eat snacks and so on. They usually have no conditions. When they heard that they could pick dates, they were all very happy.

There are few jobs today, and each person has a long ridge.

Those who wanted to go for a walk in the woods in the afternoon would hurry up to work and shovel grass without raising their heads.

Of course, there are also people who work carelessly, swipe here and there with a hoe.

Just like Sun Yunpeng and others, they came to the forest farm to dawdle.

Moreover, they are not interested in gastrodia elata and Dian jujube, so they don't bother to move.

The field has long known that these people are difficult to manage and their work is poor, so the forest management technicians have labels when assigning tasks.

Sheng Xiping led people to work according to the number, and whoever did which row was recorded in the book.

When waiting for forest management technicians to come to check and accept, whoever fails to do the work will rework alone, and it is impossible to expect others to help.

By around eleven o'clock, many people have only a field left in one ridge.

Chen Weiguo and the others said, they might as well have dinner later and finish the rest, so that they can save their worries in the afternoon.

Sheng Xiping didn't object, and everyone else agreed, so the big guy persisted, finished all the rest of the work, and then went back to eat.

"Qing Lan, this is the mushroom vermicelli that my mother brought. It is stewed with the pheasant yesterday. Take it and eat it."

Sheng Xiping took off his bag from the tree, took out his lunch box, and handed it to Zhou Qinglan.

Zhou Qinglan blushed, a little embarrassed, "Auntie brought it for you, how can I ask for it?"

In these days and years, every family's life is difficult, and the food is not good.

Zhou Qinglan knew that the Sheng family had six children, and there were many people eating at home. The pheasant was not that big, and the Sheng family couldn't eat enough. How could she ask for it?

"It's okay, my mother said, you eat in the cafeteria, and the food in the cafeteria is clear and watery, tasteless.

The dishes cooked at home are more oily than those in the cafeteria, so you should eat more to make up for it. "

Sheng Xiping didn't care about that, put the lunch box into Zhou Qinglan's hand, and turned to leave.

"Then, why don't we eat together?" Zhou Qinglan bit her lower lip lightly, as if she had made up her mind and asked.

Sheng Xiping smiled, "Okay, I also brought radishes, green onions, miso, etc. It's enough to eat together."

So Sheng Xiping put the hoe horizontally on the ground, and the two of them sat on the handle of the hoe.

Zhou Qinglan took out the rice she brought, "I bought it from the cafeteria, Lianghe noodles and pickles, don't worry about it."

In these years, every household in the forest farm eats the food supply, and no one has enough rations.

Although Zhou Qinglan lives in the Tang family, it is not easy to eat with the Tang family all the time, so most of the time she eats in the canteen of the forest farm.

In the morning, the cafeteria only had pancakes, pickles, and porridge. Zhou Qinglan could only bring pancakes and pickles up the mountain.

Anyway, this is the case for most of the people who go to the mountains to bring meals these days, and no one thinks it is wrong.

Sheng Xiping smiled and opened the lunch box, which was full of mushrooms, vermicelli, and a few pieces of meat.

The weather is warm, and the dishes are not too cold, there is still a little bit of temperature.

I left in a hurry in the morning without any chopsticks.

Sheng Xiping couldn't help it, so he casually broke two willow branches and handed them to Zhou Qinglan.

"Come on, try my mother's cooking, it's delicious."

Zhou Qinglan took the temporary chopsticks, put a small piece of mushroom in his mouth, and his eyes lit up.

"Well, it's delicious. Auntie's craftsmanship is really good."

After coming to the forest farm for so long, Zhou Qinglan had already had enough of the bland dishes in the cafeteria.

In addition, Zhang Shuzhen's craftsmanship is really good, and the mushroom vermicelli stewed with chicken is full of flavor. In Zhou Qinglan's eyes, isn't it extremely delicious?
"Eat more if you like it." Seeing Zhou Qinglan's appearance, Sheng Xiping couldn't help but feel distressed.

It is not easy for a girl of seventeen or eighteen to leave her parents and go to the valley to suffer.

As Sheng Xiping said, he moved the vegetables in the lunch box to Zhou Qinglan with willow branches.

Unexpectedly, with this move, the chicken legs buried under the vermicelli and mushrooms were exposed.

It was saved yesterday by Sheng Xiping to give to Sheng Xitai, but Zhang Shuzhen put it in the lunch box.

"Come on, here's a chicken leg, you can eat it."

Sheng Xiping understood what his mother wanted, so he gave Zhou Qinglan the chicken legs. "Eat more meat and make up for it."

"No, no, you can eat it. I don't like meat. The mushrooms and vermicelli are delicious."

Zhou Qinglan shook her head hastily. The food she ate along with Sheng Xiping was enough to wipe it off, and there were only a few pieces of meat in total. How could she have the nerve to eat chicken drumsticks?
"Eat, wait until I'm not busy, I'll go around the woods, maybe I'll meet some prey.

In the fall of previous years, my master and the others went hunting in the mountains, wild boars, blind men and so on. "

Sheng Xiping smiled, and put the chicken leg on the pancake in Zhou Qinglan's hand.

For him, he has eaten all delicacies from mountains and seas, and there is nothing new.

It's just a chicken leg, if he wants to eat it, he can just beat it.

"I heard from my cousin that you can hunt, that's amazing."

Zhou Qinglan turned her head and looked at Sheng Xiping with admiration, her big bright eyes seemed to be full of stars.

　Dear friends, it is very important to catch up on new books, if you can catch up, try not to keep them, although I also know that chasing is even more uncomfortable, woo woo woo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)