This Person is Too Serious

Aunt Qing picked up Xiao Jingwei two months later.

The cool autumn breeze was accompanied by a leaf of fallen leaves, spinning and floating away in front of the wooden house door.

From left to right, the three figures sat on the steps, looking at the tranquil Taniguchi, each putting their elbows on their knees and supporting their chins with both hands, and sighed together.

"Such a beautiful girl, why no one goes up the mountain to look for it."

Aunt Green's fox ears shook lightly, and her strong body was also hidden by her clothes, highlighting her feminine tenderness.

"Why don't you remember anything for such a beautiful girl?"

Following the tone of the green aunt, the young man in the blouse sighed slightly, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Beside the teenager, the delicate and lovely girl with red lips and white teeth sighed slightly, and pursed her mouth lightly.

"Um."

She didn't know what her name was, or where she came from, only two figures appeared in her heart from time to time, and it seemed that there was a voice gently calling ‘Jin Wei’.

Therefore, she didn't have the opportunity to name Aunt Qing'er. When they said something she didn't understand, she said the name herself.

Jin Wei.

What makes Jin Wei even more strange is that she obviously can’t understand what the big brother and this aunt are in front of her, but after she ate something and fell asleep for a while, she could not only understand their speech, but also communicate with them. Have a simple exchange.

-Naturally, Wu Wang secretly gave her the pill, which helped her stabilize her body and soul, concealed her peculiarities, and asked Tiandao to'download the voice pack' for her.

Xiao Zhong was right. He came to endure hardship to sharpen his will, and there was no need for Xiao Jingwei to endure hardship along with him.

Wu Wang asked, "Auntie, what shall we eat tonight."

"What do you want to eat," Aunt Qing said with a smile, "there is just a little bit of simple roasted beast legs at home, I wish the egg will be left for Xiao Jinwei to strengthen her body."

Wu Wang volunteered: "How many nests of bird eggs shall I dig out?"

Aunt Qing laughed and scolded, "All bird eggs can hatch birds. What are you doing when you take out bird eggs? I wish the eggs are imaginary and cannot hatch cubs."

Zhu Zhu, the onomatopoeia when calling chickens, has also been extended to the name'chicken' by the outer world.

"I'm going to cook, and I'm going into the mountains tomorrow."

Aunt Qing got up and walked into the room, humming a small tune of folk songs, taking a light step, and handling the beast meat skillfully.

Wu Wang turned his head and glanced at the little girl beside him.

She has put on the coarse cloth clothes made by Aunt Qing, and has two pigtails, which is a little more rustic out of thin air.

At this moment, Jin Wei also raised her head to look at Wu Wang, and pulled her nose, and the slug fell again.

Wu Wang stretched out his hand and wiped her carefully. Jin Wei did not resist, and smiled embarrassedly at Wu Wang.

For some reason, when Jin Wei faced Uncle Shan and the other men in the village, she instinctively avoided. When she was touched, she would immediately jump away and hide behind Aunt Qing.

But seeing the big brother in front of her at the first glance, she was full of closeness in her heart.

As if she and this brother had met before.

A small hand gently pulled down the boy's sleeve, and a little doubt appeared in the boy's eyes.

Jin Wei flicked **** lightly and made a simple gesture.

Wu Wang smiled and said, "You still can't remember the past?"

"Um."

Jin Wei's eyes were a little dim, her little head dropped on her arm, she sat there with a sigh of loss.

"It's okay, just think about it slowly," Wu Wang's voice was a little vacant, "When you remember who you are, it will be very interesting."

"Huh?" Jin Wei tilted her head slightly.

Somehow, Wu Wang thought of his unrelated goddaughter, Xiao Ming, who now looks like a girl, dominates the heavens every day, and has a very happy life.

"Go, help Auntie cook!"

"good!"

Jin Wei suddenly became interested, because at this time, she could sit in front of the dirt cave and play with fire.

There was a new ‘sister’ at home, and Wu Wang temporarily dispelled his plan to go hunting.

It can be seen that Aunt Qing is always a little nervous.

She also deliberately went to a nearby town to find out which martial artist in the town had lost the child, but Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan went around hundreds of miles in a circle and did not find any useful news.

They are all old hunters. When they inquired about this, they only said, ‘I heard that someone lost a child’, instead of asking, ‘Are any of you lost a child?’

In this way, avoid being pretended to be taken by some people with bad intentions.

The old people in the village often say that the most ferocious things in this world are not the beasts in the mountains, but those of the same kind who cannibalize people without spitting out bones.

After more than a month, Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan also dispelled the idea of ​​going out to find Jin Wei's family, and continued to return to their previous hunting frequency.

Uncle Shan is saving up a betrothal gift, thinking about saving enough money to open a shop in the town to collect leather and sell leather. On weekdays, Aunt Qing will look at the shop and raise two children, so as not to go to the mountains to eat and stay.

Of course, Uncle Shan only told Wu Wang about this magnificent plan.

Aunt Qing didn't know this, she was still hunting hard, going to the town to sell skins and animal meat, and to collect the shell coins she harvested.

She asked the old martial artist in the town for the price of'a little blood', and rushed back and forth for this amount.

At this awkward age for Wu Wang, Wu Wang took care of Jin Wei wholeheartedly.

Jin Wei is getting more and more lively day by day. Although this little girl is always in a daze and doesn't like to move, under Wu Wang's care, she is almost like an ordinary human child.

The two of them would hang out in the village together, and it would take a long time to stroll.

Wu Wang'invented' some children's playful games like throwing handkerchiefs, throwing sandbags, and jumping squares. He played with the seven or eight children in the village every day.

The two will also walk out of the valley, go to the forest to tie a swing, and push one by one.

Wu Wang didn't have any difficulty in pushing Jin Wei. Sometimes he deliberately pushed it up, and the scared Jin Wei "brother" and "brother" cried.

When Jin Wei pushed Wu Wang, the swing range was always unsatisfactory, and every time Jin Wei would sweat on her tired forehead.

They will also go to the shallow pools in the back mountain to pick up water together. The springs there are sweet and clear, much cleaner than the water in the streams, and the stone trails up the mountain are quite solid, so adults don't need to worry about their safety.

Fishing in streams, catching crickets in grass nests, climbing trees to dig out, peeing and...

This last option, Lord Tiandi wouldn't do it.

Within a few months, Jin Wei was completely crazy, and her obsessions in her heart were concealed by daily joy.

Every day after getting up, she jumped out of her crib, wore a loose nightdress and ran to Wu Wang's bed, gently pushing Wu Wang's calf, and when Wu Wang opened his eyes, she exclaimed in excitement:

"Brother, play!"

Wu Wang would wake up immediately and go out to play wildly with Jin Wei for a long time.

The autumn mood is getting stronger, and the cold wind is blowing.

The hunters in the village began to work overtime to prepare for the winter.

The heavenly order created by Zhulong is a replica of the Fourth God's Generation. The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are orderly, and the rotation of the sun and the moon also coincides with the principle of the great road.

After all, this was once a mature order.

Wu Wang carried a few knots of wood home in the forest, and under Jin Wei's gaze, he started his own wealth-making plan—making crafts!

He found a blunt hatchet, polished it carefully for a long time, and then began to force it against a piece of wood.

Jin Wei squatted aside and watched curiously. After seeing it for a while, she felt bored, and went to the corner of the fence garden to attend to the flowers and plants.

Not long after, Wu Wang turned his head and shouted, "Wei, here!"

Jin Wei ran over and watched curiously, but saw Wu Wang lift up a wooden sculpture with a contour and facial features, just like she was wearing two pigtails.

"Wow!"

"How about it?"

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows: "Brother is going to make a fortune with this!"

Jin Wei blinked.

"Then go buy a lot of fun!"

Jin Wei's eyes lit up.

Right now, Wu Wang got busy with his head, full of energy and quick movements, and even the time to fall asleep at night was reduced by a half.

Control the heaven and discover the avenue, where is the wood carving interesting!

A few days later, Uncle Shan and Aunt Qing returned together, and each gained a lot. Although their faces were tired, the voice of the conversation was full of confidence, and they had prepared food reserves for the winter.

Wu Wang shouted: "Uncle Shan! Come and see!"

When the two'parents' got closer, Wu Wang and Jin Wei moved back and forth, and gave up a wooden table with seven or eight lifelike wood carvings. Some people have beasts, and they all seem to be alive.

"Can you sell money!"

Wu Wangxing shouted impulsively: "I can sculpt four or five a day!"

Uncle Shan murmured: "Good-looking is good-looking, but the problem is that this thing can be used as a decoration, and it can't be eaten or worn."

"Uncle Shan, are you going to town tomorrow?"

"Go, go for food."

Wu Wang smiled and said: "Then help me take the town to set up a stall, these carved people will sell five shells of coins, and these carved beasts will sell eight shells of coins. Go out and come back, I will invite you to drink tea!"

"what?"

Uncle Shan's little eyes were filled with great confusion, "These pieces of wood, two pieces are worth one piece? Don't make trouble!"

"Uncle, try it."

Aunt Qing said with a smile: "You kid, it's better to punch more if it's okay."

Xiao Jinwei whispered: "Uncle~"

"That's OK," Uncle Shan nodded and agreed, "I will take your wooden sculptures to the town tomorrow, and it won't be a big deal to carry them back."

Wu Wang:...

Ah, this patriarchal "No House"!

These wood carvings seem simple, but in fact they hide the charm of the avenue, which is a manifestation of his knowledge and artistic level!

as predicted.

Uncle Shan got up early in the morning and went to town. Wu Wang was not idle. After getting up, he began to look for wood and start the next batch of wood carvings.

At noon, Uncle Shan ran back to the village carrying two bags of rice in sweat.

When he arrived at Wu Wang's house, the uncle threw the rice bag aside, rushed over and picked up Wu Wang, and went around three times in the same place.

"Posted! Hahaha! Your kid is really capable!"

"Uncle Shan, let me down! Strangle me quickly!"

"Hahaha, good!"

Uncle Shan rubbed his big hands, his eyes were full of light, and he took out a heavy small cloth bag in his arms, lowered his voice and said quickly:

"Guess how many? More than one hundred and twenty shell coins! All those things you carved have been sold! Later I see there are many people around, so let them bid directly!

You say, the children from the martial arts family in the town, Huabei really doesn't blink. With a wave of their hands, the servants will get the money!

Your thing is more expensive than those intact leathers! "

Wu Wang smiled calmly.

With a radius of thousands of miles, most of the villages within this mountain range rely on hunting for their livelihoods, and the reproduction speed of the beasts and birds in the mountains is also abnormal.

The supply has exceeded demand for a long time, and there has been less communication between the gods, and the price of leather will naturally fall.

simply put…

These days, it's better to get money for art!

"Here! I'll give you everything! Tomorrow I will go to the town to find a martial artist to buy animal blood and open blood!"

"Not urgent!"

Wu Wang glanced at Jin Wei on the side and smiled:

"I've asked someone to ask about it. It's okay to open the bloodline before the age of 20. Before that, you must be as strong as possible. If you have a thick foundation, the possibility of successful bloodline is higher.

I will wait another year to raise my body.

Uncle, take half. "

"No, can I take advantage of you?" Uncle Shan stared.

"You save enough money to open a shop in the town, so I can go to the town," Wu Wang motioned to Uncle Shan to lower his head and murmured a few words in the ear of the big man.

Such and such, such and such.

Uncle Shan quickly rubbed his big hands and smiled, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

"This is called planning."

"That's fine, that's fine!" Uncle Shan took out half of the shell coins and held it in his hand, "After finishing this winter, let's move together!"

…

"Huh? Can carved wood sell so many shells?"

The green aunt who returned from the night saw the shell coins in Wu Wang's hand, and she couldn't help her for a while.

Wu Wang's clean face lifted slightly, his eyes filled with contentment, and he smiled:

"I can sculpt a lot of things. This is a small test of sledgehammer. When I make some carvings that are interesting to those adults, one piece may be enough for our family to eat for a year."

"this…"

Aunt Qing raised her hand to Wu Wang's forehead, and muttered, "Could it be that your child is suffering from hysteria."

"Aunt, don't believe it!"

Wu Wang snapped his fingers, and Jin Wei ran over with a fist-sized wooden sculpture, and handed it to Aunt Qing as a gift.

The woodcarving has a round base, which is smooth and polished.

On the base is a spirit bird with spread wings. A bird's claw is on the base, which is the support of the entire carving. When you look closely at the spirit bird, you can only feel that the feathers are round and full, and there are even roots on the neck of the bird. Down feathers like fine spines.

In a daze, the bird seemed to spread its wings and fly, and its spirituality was overflowing.

Aunt Qing glanced at it and she couldn't put it down, and exclaimed, "This thing is really good."

"Auntie! Me!"

Xiao Jinwei yelled crisply, for fear that Aunt Qing would rob her of love.

"Very well, yours," Aunt Qing returned the wood carving carefully, "Little bug, even if this thing can sell shellfish, you should focus on your practice.

No matter how good you are at carving this thing, you will only carve it for others.

Only when you have truly embarked on the path of spiritual practice can you be respected and treated with respect.

That is the right way. "

"Auntie, don't worry," Wu Wang smiled, "I just use this to save coins so that we can live a good life. By the way, aunt, do you know what Uncle Shan is up to?"

"What are you busy?"

"He's saving shells and is going to open a store in the town," Wu Wang muttered, "what else to say, so that you can safely raise them at home, the white and fat ones, don't need to go to the mountains in the sun or rain. It's dripping."

Aunt Qing's already rough face was full of smiles, and her cheeks were a little red under the shining of the stove.

"Listen to him, it's my business."

Wu Wang blinked.

Oh, Uncle Shan has a show!

The next day, the sky began to be filled with dark clouds, and it seemed that a heavy snow was brewing. Both of them had prepared clothing and food for the winter.

Wu Wang called Uncle Shan for help, built a charcoal-burning stove at home, and built a solid wooden table next to the stove.

A winter that is not difficult, quietly flows by the fireplace in the wooden house.

Wu Wang spends half of his time with Xiao Jinwei and training himself, and half of his time with sculptures.

Uncle Shan will go to the town when the weather is good. When he goes back, he will be surrounded by people, and the wood carvings will soon be sold out.

With more and more shell coins, the smiles on the faces of Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan have not stopped since this day.

But Wu Wang finally dared to make some small requests, asking for some herbs to bathe, or asking Uncle Shan to exchange some fierce beast meat that can increase vitality and blood, trying to strengthen his body and increase his vigor.

In the beginning of spring, the ice and snow melt.

A group of four people rode in the bullock cart bought by Uncle Shan, UU reading www.uukanshu. With the gentle spring breeze, com headed towards the distant town.

There, Uncle Shan had already bought a small courtyard, and Aunt Qing had already sent drinks and bacon to the old martial artist in the small town, and the old martial artist agreed to give Wu Wang a chance to have some blood.

"elder brother."

In the ox cart, the little Jinwei wrapped in animal skins only showed her head, looked up at the valley where white snow still remained, and asked in a low voice:

"Will you be back?"

"Yes," Wu Wang said softly, "If you want, you can come back and stay for a while."

Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan glanced at each other, and the two immediately staggered their sights, each showing a little smile, and the latter blushed inexplicably.

Good things are approaching, but it's a matter of course.

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