"Maybe," Kong Wenjie said slowly, his eyes fell from the mottled tree shadows to Fang Chengyin's vigorous face. He was so busy that he turned his eyes away, while riding the horse, he said again. "But I never felt that way. When I was a child, I saw my mother's bound feet. The toes were deformed and twisted. I was so scared that I cried. My mother never dared to put her feet in front of me. Later, my father died. My mother I also went with him, not because of love, but because she had a set of "Four Books for Women" in her dowry. At that time, this incident caused a sensation in our hometown. The magistrate was very moved, and later wrote a letter The imperial court granted my mother the title of martyr, and later the magistrate’s yamen built a chastity archway for my mother on the road in front of our house. Later, it was my mother’s honor. My brother and I were able to enter Beijing and join the Imperial Forest Army. Everyone It is said that the two ancestors of our brothers accumulated virtues and got a good mother. However, I would rather be a commoner with my face facing the loess and my back facing the sky. I don’t want to lose my mother at a young age.” Speaking of this, Kong Wenjiedun paused. He took a deep breath, and let it out lightly, "No one knows how I felt every time I walked under the chastity archway at that time."
He has never said these words that are pressed deep in his heart to others, not even Kong Wenmin. For some reason, today, in this deep and mottled forest, he actually opened his mouth to Fang Chengyin, As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Kong Wenjie himself was a little surprised, and then felt uncomfortable. He couldn't understand what was wrong with him, and he would confide his thoughts to an eighteen-year-old girl.
Hearing this, Fang Chengyin was speechless for a while, raised his horsewhip and lightly whipped him on the back: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
"Where are you like this? You are so rude to apologize to others?" Kong Wenjie laughed dumbly, and the little discomfort in his heart disappeared.
"I can't help it, I've been like this since I was a child, and I can't change it!" Fang Chengyin looked indifferent, and whipped Kong Wenjie again, looking at him slyly, "Let's go, sister, I'm here today!" I’m in a good mood, and I’ll take you, a newcomer, a wild boar, to open your eyes!”
Thirty-year-old Xiao Yazai's mouth twitched: "...you are a girl who is neither big nor small!"
Fang Chengyin didn't seem to hear it, and suddenly rode the horse and raised the whip, and with the horse's roar, quickly ran towards the forest. The fiery red cloak was blown up by the wind, like a dazzling cloud.
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"Is there really a wild boar in this place?" Kong Wenjie looked around, feeling that the forest was too quiet.
"It's true. Last year, wild boars were shot near here. They were about the size of a horse, but a little short," Fang Chengyin said, taking off her rucksack from the horse's back and urging Kong Wenjie, "Remember to dig a bigger and deeper hole, so that the wild boar can't get out after falling into it."
"Got it," Kong Wenjie took the shovel and began to dig a hole. Although he had never hunted before, he had heard the saying that when hunting wild boars, he had to drive them into the hole. Seeing Fang Chengyin took out the tent from his rucksack and began to quickly set up the tent, Kong Wenjie felt a little uncomfortable, paused, and asked, "We... are staying tonight In the mountains?"
"Ah, of course I have to stay here. It's already past noon. You dug such a big hole by yourself. It didn't take five or six hours. How can you dig it well?" Fang Chengyin looked back at him and snorted again. "Put away your nasty thoughts, I live in a tent, you just keep digging holes, don't forget, I am the eldest lady of the fourth-rank magistrate's family!"
Kong Wenjie suddenly burst out laughing: "What dirty thoughts do I have?"
"Hmph, I'm afraid you have," Fang Chengyin snorted again, and while continuing to set up the tent, she asked Kong Wenjie casually, "Hey, Kong Wenjie, can you cook?"
"Didn't you bring pancakes?" Kong Wenjie replied while digging a hole.
Fang Chengyin turned to him silently: "Aren't the pancakes for the dogs?"
Kong Wenjie: "...you are really a young lady."
"Yes, not only does her finger not touch the sun, but she is also spoiled by her father." Fang Chengyin smiled slyly, and raised her chin at Kong Wenjie, "Then you and I will go hunt some roe deer and hares first. Come back to cook and eat, didn't we bring the pot?"
Kong Wenjie sighed: "Miss, can you wait for me to dig the hole first?"