si-mexico Chapter 218: Eating Dandelion to Reduce Heat
Chapter 218: Eating Dandelion to Reduce Heat
Cheng Feiyu was so angry that he almost rolled on the ground.
But he must regain his innocence.
How to find it?
Even if the matter gets out of hand and the evidence is recovered, so what? Once the news gets to Yalin, will people be willing to believe that Cheng Fei was wronged, or that he really touched the old woman's vagina?
"Troublemakers, troublemakers!"
Cheng Feiyu roared to the sky in silence.
A cold wind blew and snowflakes fell from the sky.
Cheng Feiyu caught a snowflake and shouted, "Look, look, even God can't stand it anymore!"
"Come on, it's perfectly normal for us to have some snow in the spring. Let's get going now. The temperature will drop if it snows, and we'll be frozen on the road.
But there is good news. Once it snows and the temperature drops, the musk deer will definitely run to the sunny slopes again.
We'll go into the mountains tomorrow and definitely catch those musk deer, as long as you don't do anything stupid again!"
Jiang He said this and kicked the shoulder pole again.
As a result, Cheng Feiyu couldn't kick the shoulder strap. It was normal for this thing to have some problems.
Cheng Feiyu was so angry that he wanted to smash the shoulder pole.
Jianghe changed the car, squeezed the clutch and shifted into gear, then Chunyu pushed the car silently, increased the speed and then released the clutch.
The sidecar started up with a grunt, and I finally got home safely.
Cheng Feiyu was so angry that he didn't even eat. He went back to the production team's office, lay down on the kang and fell asleep.
Jiang He heated the kang for him. Let him be angry if he wants to. He will feel better after he vents his anger.
After lunch, Liu Er took a nap.
As soon as Jiang He and Chun Yu went out, Shen Wanqing followed them out.
The villagers have started farming and are busy, so there are not many people around.
Shen Wanqing is going to dig dandelions.
Jiang He doesn't want to dig that thing. It would be nice to go home and have a good sleep if he has time.
"It's not snowing here, and I want to eat dandelion dip!"
Chunyu chuckled and said, "She's suffering from internal heat. Eating dandelions is just the right way to relieve it. Wait, I'll go home and get a knife and a small blanket for you!"
Chunyu said this and ran back happily.
Jiang He wondered what the hell he needed a small quilt for after digging up some dandelions.
In the Northeast, in spring, if you see someone running towards you with a knife, don't panic, because he is digging dandelions.
There is plenty of this thing in the fields.
Digging dandelions was not enough for them, as the spring rain pulled them into the woods, where they found Artemisia selengensis sprouts near a small ditch.
Especially next to this small ditch, the pebbles on the river beach are bluish-white, and between these pebbles there are clusters of red willows, which are particularly beautiful.
This thin red willow is a good material for weaving earthen baskets. It is flexible and strong.
At this time, I realized the benefits of the small quilt. I washed my hands in the ditch, spread out the small quilt, sat on it, basked in the slightly warm sun of early spring, and felt the not-too-strong breeze in the forest. It was so comfortable.
The spring rain disappeared, and only Jiang He and Shen Wanqing were left. They took off their shoes and sat on the small quilt.
Jiang He lowered his head and saw the pair of white, smooth and beautiful little feet, and he immediately felt greedy.
"Hey, your injury hasn't healed yet, let me take a look!"
As Jiang He spoke, he naturally grabbed Shen Wanqing's feet.
Shen Wanqing kicked her legs in anger, but Jiang He held her feet tightly. For such things, a man has to be shameless.
First you say no, and then you don’t want to stop.
Jiang He looked carefully at the wound on her foot caused by the snake at first, but now there are only two small red marks left.
There was no one around and the forest was quiet, with only the occasional bird calls and the cuckoo's call.
Shen Wanqing stopped struggling and let Jiang He pinch her feet.
The atmosphere has been created and is just right.
There's a saying that goes, "On a riverbank in the woods, a small quilt is warm. A man and a woman massage their feet, their breaths swirling. They layer their trousers, woolen trousers, and linen trousers, one on top of another, layer upon layer, down to their knees..."
Jiang He was not in a hurry. He savored the food slowly, especially when he looked up at Shen Wanqing who was frowning and clutching the quilt tightly with both hands.
This expression is where the real fun lies.
A scream interrupted the atmosphere.
When the three of them walked back, the atmosphere was extremely strange, and Shen Wanqing didn't say a word.
Jiang He glanced at her and chuckled from time to time.
That pair of long, snow-white legs, and... it's simply indescribable.
Shen Wanqing suddenly grabbed Jiang He and angrily said, "What are you laughing at? I'm telling you, if you dare tell anyone about this, I'll kill you!"
Jiang He was overjoyed and said, "I promise not to tell anyone. I'm afraid you will tell anyone. If my Xiaoyu knew about it, she would definitely be unhappy, and I would be so heartbroken."
Chunyu quickly yelled, "Xiao Shen, please don't walk so fast. I heard that after this incident, you've been in a lot of pain and walking isn't natural!"
Shen Wanqing was furious. What kind of nonsense was that?
However, Jiang He was indeed strong, very strong. It did hurt when he walked, but it was not so painful that he could not walk.
Chunyu insisted on carrying her on her back, and Shen Wanqing couldn't persuade her, so she let her carry her on her back.
But Chunyu's hands were not honest. Sometimes she supported and sometimes she shook, which made Shen Wanqing feel very uncomfortable.
Jiang He just watched without saying anything. As long as Chunyu didn't have any ideas about Xiaoyu, she would be happy.
Chunyu walked over and said, "Xiao Shen, sleep with me tonight and I'll give you a massage. I guarantee it won't hurt tomorrow, and you and my brother can continue rolling around!"
"I don't need it!" Shen Wanqing said proudly. Men are just tools. This tool is not bad and can be used several times.
But with things like this, once there's a breakthrough, the rest becomes easy.
In order to comfort Cheng Feiyu's wounded heart, Jiang He took the risk to go to the river and fished out a lot of gayazi.
And there was an unexpected surprise. We caught two big catfish about a foot long in a mud pit.
This is really something. Not only does it have no bones, but the fish is also very fat.
The only pity is that there are no eggplants this season.
Catfish stewed with eggplant, the old man is so stuffed to death!
But you can also use dried eggplant.
Add to that the little bit of dandelion they dug up today and some Artemisia selengensis sprouts to make a cold dish, and it will be enough to go with the wine.
Cheng Feiyu was very angry and he got drunk easily when drinking alone. After just two drinks, Cheng Feiyu lay on the kang and shouted, "I'm going to destroy Lingbei Village!"
This is enough to destroy the village, which shows how great his resentment is.
Cheng Feiyu fell asleep, and Liu Er sat down at the table again and raised his wine glass.
But he immediately felt that the atmosphere was wrong and everyone was staring at him.
Liu Er suddenly felt like he was superfluous.
His eyes moved back and forth between Jiang He and Shen Wanqing.
Some things cannot be hidden.
Liu Er said tentatively: "How about I leave?"
Jiang He said with a smile: "Go to bed early, we have to go hunting in the mountains tomorrow!"
"How the hell can I sleep?"
Liu Er glared at Jiang He hatefully.
We used to be good friends, but now you want me to leave. Are we still brothers?
Liu Er left angrily. Chunyu went into the inner room and spread the quilt, then said flatteringly: "Brother, I won't leave. Xiao Shen, I will help you hold on, or I can carry you on my back, I promise..."
Shen Wanqing was very tempted, but still refused.
It was not until the second half of the night that Cheng Feiyu sobered up and got up to go to the bathroom.
Jiang He and Shen Wanqing kissed each other so hard that they blocked their breath.
Only when Cheng Feiyu fell asleep again did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.
Jiang He quietly climbed out of the window, returned home, and quietly crawled into bed.
Miao Xiaoyu woke up with a light hum and put her arms around Jiang He.
"You must be hungry. I'll heat up some food for you!"
"No more eating, let's go to sleep!"
"Well, I have to get up early tomorrow to farm!"
"Why farm? We don't farm. My wife doesn't need to be a peasant. I'll take care of everything. You just stay home and take good care of your hands and feet. You must keep them tender and healthy. I still have use for them!"
"If you don't farm in the countryside, you'll be in big trouble!"
"No, look at your hands, they're all calloused. I don't like it. It makes me uncomfortable!"
"Okay, okay, I won't farm. Well, I'll just walk around. They're all planted by machines anyway, so I'll just do some work. Otherwise, people will gossip about me!"
"No, I'll kill anyone who dares to gossip! If I don't get up tomorrow, you can't get up either!"
"Yeah!" Miao Xiaoyu responded sweetly while hugging the man and stretched out her hand.
But when she thought about what Jiang He had just said about the calluses on his hands being uncomfortable, she retracted her hand, then curled up her body and stretched out a pair of tender feet.
Liu Er, holding a gun, squatted in the yard of the production team with Cheng Feiyu, watching the sun rise to the sky.
Shen Wanqing was sleeping in the room.
There was no movement in the rivers.
Cheng Feiyu smiled and said, "It's a good thing Wanqing is still here, otherwise, I would have thought something was wrong with Jiang He and her. She was so tired that she couldn't even get up!"
Liu Er snorted twice, then looked at Cheng Feiyu deeply.
Life is full of confusion, especially for a bootlicker, being confused is for your own good.