The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

There are many children on the mountain.

After dinner, as soon as they wiped their mouths and put down their chopsticks, they wandered all over the mountains and plains.

If you are interested in fun, go catch fireflies, put them in clean plastic bottles, and put them under the quilt at home to watch them for a long time.

Those who are greedy will look for wild fruits.

The back mountain was contracted by a big boss a long time ago, and the whole mountain was full of yellow peaches. Unfortunately, yellow peach trees are prone to insects and have a short lifespan. The boss probably gave up the lease because he couldn't make much money.

The remaining yellow peach trees were left unattended, and died one after another. Now there are only a few sporadic ones left. The peaches are small, with big pits, and there is nothing to eat, but children don’t care, just eat some, no money The food is very fragrant.

There are also those who are brave enough to steal loquats planted at the gates of other people's courtyards. For them, it doesn't matter whether they steal or not, the important thing is to enjoy the thrilling and heart-pounding process.

In the evening, there are few people looking for wild sweet potatoes. The main reason is that the light is poor, so they can't see clearly and can't find them.

Wild sweet potato vines grow prostrate on the ground, and the fruits are hidden under the vines, and the color is similar to the soil, so it is very difficult to find them.

But this is not a problem for Wen Rujue. After consuming the spirit liquid for a long time, his physical quality has been significantly improved in all aspects.

The eyes are too good to be true.

Wei Yan is far behind. He used to be malnourished for a long time and suffered from severe night blindness. After being raised carefully for so long, his night blindness has been cured by more than half, but his eyesight is still weaker than ordinary people when the light is poor.

Wen Ruzhang originally wanted to find a clean stone for his wife to sit and wait for him, but Wei Yan refused and insisted on carrying a plastic bag behind his buttocks like a small tail.

"There might be snakes in the grass, aren't you afraid?"

"Not afraid".

Wei Yan said it categorically, but in fact he still felt a little discouraged. Thinking about that kind of slippery, cold-blooded animal made his hair stand on end.

In the previous winter, a snake ran into the earthen stove at home and curled up in the warm ashes to sleep.He didn't pay attention to cooking in the morning, and directly stuffed branches into the stove, almost getting bitten.

"Then follow closely, don't step on it, and walk where I stepped on, you know?" The sun is setting in the west, the temperature is dropping, and snakes, insects, rats and ants are coming out to move around. He is really afraid that his wife will step on the snake.

"Understood", he is not a child, he is so strict.

The two squatted in the grass and rummaged for a while, and soon a child came over.

"Cousin, you are looking for wild sweet potatoes."The one who spoke was the little donkey, who loved to cry when he was a child, had a loud voice, and howled like a donkey, hence his nickname.

"That's right." Wen Rujuan was quite familiar with this kid. Although they were distant relatives thousands of miles away, this kid used to sit in his car when he was in school.

Not only him, but also several other elementary school students in the village. It is not easy for a little baby to walk three to four 10 minutes on the way to school. drive.

The little ones are also self-aware and won't mess with their fruits.

"I'll help you," the little donkey came over with a smile.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wen Ruzhe didn't believe that this brat would be so courteous for no reason.

"Hey, I saw it." The little donkey smiled without shame: "Our teacher called to inform that school will start next week."

"I haven't sold fruit yet."

"I know, I want to borrow your bicycle."

"Can you ride?" It's not that Wen Ruzhuo looked down on him, he was a little big and not as tall as a car.

"Yes", the little donkey answered crisply: "My cousin taught me", he can not only ride, but also ride with others.

"Okay, then you can push the cart, it's not my fault if you fall."

"Thank you cousin."

The goal was achieved, and the little donkey ran away without delay.

Wen Ruxuan shook his head and said to help, but he couldn't find one, and stomped on it, and the wild sweet potatoes were crushed.

On the branches of the moon, crickets began to call for courtship in the grass.

The plastic bag that Wei Yan was carrying was half full.

Wen Rujuan took his wife to the spring to wash wild sweet potatoes.

The mountains here are good, and the water is also good. There are often retired old men and women in the town who drive a small battery car to fetch water.

The spring water is warm in winter and cool in summer.

No matter how hot it is in summer, the spring water flowing out of the cracks in the rocks is always cool. It is very comfortable to wash your face with a handful or drink a few sips when you are hot.

The running water takes away the residual heat in the fruit, making it sweeter to eat.

Wei Yan felt that he had missed [-] million, why didn't he know there was such a thing before: "Brother Ji, why don't you grow wild sweet potatoes and sell them?"

"The yield is too low, it is not cost-effective to grow", in fact, it is because he is lazy.

"Oh", good things are always rare, and Wei Yan cherishes them even more.

"If you like it, we will look for it tomorrow." Weeding the orchard is not as important as coaxing your wife.

"Okay, bro, I love you."

Wen Ruzhuan's black face flushed slightly, hey, it's enough to be clear about whether you like it or not, it's embarrassing to say it.

"Cousin, cousin, help me, help me", the little donkey yelled again.

Wen Ruxuan turned his head and saw that the hairy boy was standing naked by the creek not far away, and several children beside him were smiling around him.

Quickly ran over: "What's wrong?"

The little donkey hunched over, didn't speak, just cried, his face was wrinkled into a ball, and his nose was protracted.

The little stone next to him smiled even more happily: "Uncle Wen, the little donkey's bird has been eaten by fish, and he has turned into a little girl, hahahahahaha."

"Oh~ oh~ I've become a little girl~ I've become a little girl~" Liantou coaxed from the side: "Shy face."

"Wow... woo woo... I don't want to become a little girl, I haven't married Xiao Hemiao yet... woo woo..."

Little Stone: "Xiao He Miao won't marry you, she likes me."

"Fart, she likes me."

What is this all about? Seeing that the two children were about to spit at each other in the escalation of the war, Wen Ruyi hurriedly lifted the little donkey aside, because of this movement, the place that was tightly covered was exposed.

A carp the size of a palm was hanging dangling, and it had already been smothered to death by the poor child. Wen Ruzhuan tore the small fish off and threw it on the ground: "It's fine, it's fine."

The little donkey was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was still there, smiled through his tears, bent down and carefully inspected it carefully, hey, it's not bad at all: "Thank you, cousin."

Wei Yan: "..." Really, this is the first time he saw someone fishing like this?

"You're welcome", this kind of situation happens from time to time. In the hot summer, people of all ages like to go down to the river to take a bath. Sometimes small fish with poor eyesight mistake that thing for a bug.

As soon as Wen Ruzhang said that, he was about to leave. The sweet atmosphere with his wife was ruined by this brat.

"Cousin, wait, I'll treat you to a grilled fish," the little donkey picked up the dead fish on the ground as he spoke.

Wen Ruxuan: "...Let's eat by myself, I'm not hungry yet." He appreciated the kindness.

"Then I'll treat your friend to eat, wait for me for a while, it will be ready soon." Before they caught fish, they built a stove with pebbles and found firewood.

Wei Yan didn't want to eat either, the body of this little fish was already dirty: "I don't like to eat fish, thank you."

"Fish is so delicious, why don't you like it?" The little donkey couldn't understand, he had been short of meat for half a year, and he would be happy for a long time to catch a bamboo shoot worm, let alone fish, if it wasn't for his cousin who always asked him to take a free ride. car, and saved his little Queer, so he couldn't bear it.

"I...I don't know how to pay attention to fishbone." Wei Yan held back for a long time before coming up with a reason that couldn't be more fake.

"Okay then", the little donkey was a little disappointed, but he became happy again in a flash. That's great. My cousin's friend doesn't like fish, so he can eat it by himself!

A day with fish is a good day.

The little donkey hummed a ditty and squeezed the guts of the fish, put them on sticks, lit a fire and stuffed them skillfully, the scales of the fish were soon curled up, and the fragrance came out.

Little Shitou didn't care about getting angry, and found a small paper bag of salt from his clothes on the bank: "Here, I'll trade fish heads with you."

The little donkey turned his back: "No, I brought salt."

Xiao Shitou scratched his head: "Then what do you want to change with me?"

"Don't change, don't change, don't change, I won't change it for you if I give it to the dog."

"You...you...I want to tell my mother, you bully me...uh..."

"Sue it, sue it, drink your piss."

The little stone was impatient, and he stretched out his hand to snatch it, but the little donkey quickly hugged him, and handed the fish to Suantou: "Liuantou, I invite you to eat the fish head, take it and run quickly."

Garlic responded, and ran away like the wind.

Wei Yan and the two hadn't gone far, and they just thought it was funny.

"Brother Xie, were you this skinny when you were a child?"

"No, I'm much better than them."

"Then have you ever caught fish and shrimp in the creek?"

"No, grandma won't let it go." His grandma was timid and superstitious, always thinking that there was a water monkey in the water to catch the double, and kept holding him.

He is also obedient, after all, there is only one old man in the whole world who loves and worries about him, and he is reluctant to let his grandma worry about him.

"But when I was young, I was the best at fishing shrimp in the village," Wen Ruzhuo added.

At that time, he was slow to respond, and other children didn't like to take him to play with him, so he didn't care, so he went to the stream by himself and stayed quietly for an afternoon, and he gained more than others.

The other children looked greedy and took the initiative to ask him for tips. At this time, he didn't like to talk to them.

In fact, there is no trick, it's because he doesn't like to move, and if he can hold it, fish and shrimp love to take the bait.

After all, the tools are the same.

They used a hatchet to go up the mountain to cut a piece of mottled bamboo at random, and the bamboo leaves were stripped off, then tied with white thread removed from the fertilizer bag at home, and then a small piece of foam was broken off from the foam box, tied with the white thread as a float, Finally, touch an escargot and smash it to pieces, then pick out the meat and tie the tail of the thread to use as bait.

The fishing rod made in this way is not very good at fishing, but when you catch crayfish, you can catch them accurately, and sometimes you can catch several crayfish with one rod.

"Teach me how to fish tomorrow, okay?"

Wei Yan hasn't caught fish or shrimp yet. There used to be an artificial lake next to their school, and they could rent fishing rods from the fishing tackle shop by the lake. Give the money again.

Because fish and shrimp are specially bought by others and put in for others to catch.

Buying in large quantities costs an average of 20 yuan per catty, and reselling them for [-] yuan per catty.

He can't afford such extravagant activities.

"Didn't you say to find wild sweet potatoes?" Wen Ruzhuo asked.

"Fishing for shrimp in the morning and hunting for wild sweet potatoes in the afternoon."

Too bad the plan didn't keep up with the changes.

The broadcast in the village woke them up early the next morning.

Country W is completely in chaos because of lack of food.

It doesn't matter if they are in a mess, the key is that they are too close, lest they jump over the wall in a hurry and come to harass them.

Wen Rujue had a feeling that he had finally arrived. He had a vague premonition when he heard that the supermarket was laying off workers, and made a lot of wild guesses.

Now, they are relieved. Country W is small, with few people, and the technology is not very advanced. If they are desperate, they will definitely make trouble for a while, but it will only be a trouble, and it will not cause much impact.

Wei Yan's back was soaked.

He clearly remembered that on the afternoon when this news was broadcast, the global earthquake hit.