Lost Lovers

Chapter 28: Preparation (5) - up the mountain

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Tang Miao came back quickly and was in a very good mood. Just now I inquired in the village, there are several big households of shiitake mushrooms and fungus nearby, and there are many dried shiitake mushrooms and dried fungus in storage. He can do it again some other day and collect more money to store in the space. Behind him was a down-to-earth couple, both in their fifties.

"Daddy, Tang Xin, give me your wallet and mobile phone." After Tang Miao asked Tang Xin to take down the three bags, she stretched out her hand to Tang Sihuang and Tang Xin. Her bright eyes implied a bit of anxiety, and her eyes fell on Tang Sihuang. , I'm not sure if Daddy will give him this face.

Tang Sihuang pointed to the drawer, but he didn't take out his mobile phone and wallet at all.

Tang Miao immediately showed him a joyful smile, and looked at Tang Xin with crooked eyes.

"I don't need to give you the phone, do I?" Tang Xin took out his wallet and handed it over, reluctantly saying.

Tang Miao stretched out her hand persistently.

Tang Sihuang glanced at Tang Xin, and Tang Xin had no choice but to take out his phone.

The couple watched the weird interaction of the three of them strangely, and felt that people in the city were really hard to figure out.

Tang Miao turned off the mobile phones of the three people, locked them in the car, and looked at the middle-aged man: "Uncle, I will trouble you to look at our car." Animal scratched.

The man smiled honestly and assured him: "Young master, don't worry, I will definitely take a good look at your car." There was a touch of novelty in his eyes, and these three seemed to be rich. Figure fresh.

Tang Miao nodded, took out a shopping bag from her backpack, and said to the woman, "Auntie, let's go."

"Okay, this way."

Tang Miao and her aunt walked in front, stepping on the green grass, and walked up the mountain more than ten meters away. Tang Sihuang put his hands in his trouser pockets, and followed leisurely. Tang Xin reluctantly picked up two backpacks again, and followed slowly at the end. In the jungle, the trees are dense, the branches are luxuriant and lush, exuding the unique fragrance of plants, mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. Birds fly overhead from time to time, leaving crisp chirps, and the leaves rattle for a while.

"Auntie, show me which wild vegetables are edible."

"Okay," the aunt replied, her eyes searched the ground for a while, then pointed to a kind of grass with a green surface and a gray back, and said, "That's a wild vegetable, a bitter vegetable."

Tang Miao picked up the camera hanging around her neck and took a few photos.

When Tang Sihuang and Tang Xin saw that Tang Miao took out a small shovel from his backpack, they were a little uneasy. But the two adults didn't say anything out of the idea of not fussing with the children. They stood patiently aside, with one hand in their trouser pockets and the other with their arms folded, very leisurely.