The female supporting character in the quick-wear drama is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for

With such a big harvest today, the village chief simply decided not to leave. He rested for half a day, processed the meat and took it away, and had a delicious meal at the same time.

I don't know how much good food this wild boar has eaten, but it is estimated to weigh about 4,5 to kilograms.

The experienced men in the village went to boil water to deal with the wild boar, and the others were not idle either. Except for some people who stayed behind, the others followed Lin Qing and the others to the mountains. They wanted to take advantage of this rare rest time to collect some food. They didn't know if they would have this opportunity again in the future.

Lin Sheng, the insignificant one, stayed in the camp with Sanlang, the weakling, and the two youngest ones, while the others followed their uncle to the mountains to have fun.

Si Niang also threatened to bring back two rabbits to make spicy rabbit.

Qin Sanlang squatted at the door of the carriage with his head drooping, drawing circles, with a big word "sorrow" written all over his body.

Lin Sheng had just returned with a large bag of prepared marinade and spices when he saw him like this.

After thinking about it, I realized that he is my adopted son after all. If he gets depressed or goes astray one day, it would be very unfair to the original owner.

Thinking this in her mind, she stepped on the back of her eldest son, who was playing with dirt with his butt sticking up, and before he could react, her other foot was on the carriage.

Qin Sanlang was stunned, and suddenly remembered that when a young lady from a wealthy family got on a carriage in the city, she had to step on others. Was he just like a servant in front of his own mother?

My already depressed heart now felt as if I had eaten Coptis chinensis, and it was so bitter that I couldn't speak.

Seeing him squatting there motionless, like a fossil, Lin Sheng could only open his mouth and shout, "What are you standing there for? Come up quickly. I have something to say to you."

Qin Sanlang's eyes were numb. He didn't even stand up. He just stretched out his arms and climbed onto the carriage.

Before he could sit down properly, he was unexpectedly pierced all over his head and face by silver needles in his mother's hand.

He had his head pierced like a hedgehog, his face full of fear and he couldn't say a word.

Lin Sheng wiped his hands calmly, picked up a piece of mung bean cake, put it in his mouth and took a bite, then said slowly:

"Don't be afraid. This set of needles is specially used to open people's minds. Have you not slept well recently? I see that you have dark circles under your eyes. If you continue like this, you will die before me."

Qin Sanlang was puzzled. What did this wisdom needle have to do with his insomnia?

Lin Sheng saw his confusion, pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Why can't you sleep? Isn't it because you have too many little thoughts? There are only two treatment methods, which are to turn you into a fool..."

Seeing her son's look getting more terrified, she said the second half of the sentence: "Otherwise, I'll make you more insightful and understanding, so you can sleep well."

Of course, overusing the brain may also cause death faster, so it depends on the kid's own luck.

Qin Sanlang knew that he would not become a fool, and he finally relaxed.

Seeing that he finally didn't want to be sad anymore, Lin Sheng struck while the iron was hot and told him all the words that had been on his lips for a long time:

"Everyone has a position that suits them. Just like a cow cannot run as fast as a horse, but a horse cannot have the endurance of a cow, so humans will arrange them in suitable places to give full play to their strengths. It's like, if you want to eat eggs, you can't let the pig lay them!"

Qin Sanlang's mouth twitched when he heard this. He wasn't even stupid yet, so how could he let a pig lay eggs?

Lin Sheng didn't care about the boy's reaction, but continued: "What I want to say is that you are born weak." She glanced at the little look of dissatisfaction, rolled her eyes and continued:

"Don't be dissatisfied. You can't even eat as much as Brother Qilang. Soon Brother Balang will eat more than you. In this case, if you want to grow into a strong man, isn't that harder than a rooster laying eggs?"

Qin Sanlang choked up, this was true, once he forced himself to eat and almost died of fullness, if his mother hadn't given him a few injections, he might have gone to see his father early.

"After saying so much, in short, you are a weakling, don't even think about competing with Si Niang and the others. Don't forget that the Southern Liang Dynasty has always valued culture over military affairs. White-faced scholars like you are more popular everywhere.

Since your limbs are not well developed, you should use your brain in the right place. You think more than a little girl all day long. How can you achieve anything great?

I really don’t understand what I should do. Just think about it. If your strong brother wants to rebel and become emperor, what should you do to help him enter the capital, drive out the outsiders, and gain a firm foothold under the threat of the civil and military officials in the court.”

What? Qin Sanlang's eyes almost popped out of his head. How could he say such a thing casually? Aren't they just ordinary people fleeing for their lives? Just now, the village chief was still worried that he might run out of food one day.

How does this get to the point of rebellion and becoming emperor?

Lin Sheng reached out and plucked out all the silver needles on his head and face, and then added earnestly: "Do you want to watch your fat, cute, strong brother being bullied and be powerless to do anything?"

After saying that, she casually kicked out with moderate force, kicking the even more stupid-looking Qin Sanlang off the carriage: "When the meat is cooked, bring me a bowl of lean meat."

The main reason was that she ate too much and was afraid that she would scare the villagers to death, so it would be better for her to just drive in the car and be at ease.

......

As soon as Qiao Zhuangzhuang came down the mountain, he was hugged by Qin Sanlang. The little fat boy raised his dirty little face and said excitedly: "Brother, I shot a pheasant. I will roast it myself for you and aunt to eat."

Qin Sanlang's tears almost welled up. He pinched his brother's chubby face and said with red eyes: "Zhuangzhuang, don't worry. With big brother here, no one can bully you, not even the civil and military officials in the court."

The little fat kid was confused. Did his elder brother know that he was almost chased into the ditch by the pheasant? He should have gone to the pheasant's parents for revenge. What did imprisoning the civil and military officials have to do with it?

Si Niang curled her lips. She had long been accustomed to her elder brother's hysterical behavior for no reason. However, she thought of what her mother said, that her elder brother was born a few years earlier than her and had to work hard since childhood, so he was weak...

Oh, forget it. He is not my biological brother. I can only protect him myself.

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Everyone got a good harvest this time going up the mountain, because it was agreed before setting out that except for the big ones, the rest of the harvest would belong to the individuals, and everyone who went up the mountain also put in all their efforts to put the harvest into their own baskets.

Lin Qing and the four children just focused on hunting, and didn't get anything from picking.

It just so happens that no one at home likes to eat vegetables, so usually just drinking some medicinal tea brewed by Lin Sheng can basically meet their needs.

All the wild boar meat was processed before dark.

The offal was stewed in two large pots with the braised pork buns provided by Lin Sheng, and there were also many other vegetables in it. It tasted very good.

The pig's head, trotters and tail were braised in a separate pot, and the other meats were all marinated with salt and spices and smoked for an afternoon. I planned to use them as reserve food, which could be stored for two or three months. Who knows if we will encounter a situation where we run out of food and ammunition on the journey ahead, so it is better to prepare early.