Eleven frowned, looked at him inquiringly, and found that he was telling the truth, he really didn't want to get anything from her.
Why is that? Eleven didn't understand very much, and finally gave up to explore this issue. No matter whether he has a purpose or not, he will not get it from her. Anyway, she will leave after a while. Now her main thing is to master the rules of survival in this world. , learn more about the world.
Eleven decided to go out for a walk.
Yang Shifeng is not very worried that Eleven will go out alone. What if another second-rate person stops her? Although she is very strong, it is inevitable that there will be times when she suffers.
"I'll go with you, and I can give you an introduction. You can ask me if you don't understand anything."
Eleven thinks about it, she does have a lot of things she doesn't understand, so it's fine for him to follow.
The two went out together. Yang Shifeng asked Eleven where he wanted to go to see. Eleven looked around and saw a golden object in the distance that caught her attention, so he pointed and asked, "What is that? ?"
"That's rice, it's about to ripen, and it's ready to be harvested soon."
"Rice?" On the eleventh, when he was interested, he went over to take a look.
Yang Shifeng took Eleven to his own rice field, and the rice ears stood quietly in the field.
Eleven looked closely and asked curiously, "Is this the rice that produces rice? Is it the rice we eat at noon?" She had read it in books, but it was the first time she had seen real rice.
Yang Shifeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, the rice we eat at noon is made of rice from rice." He bent down and picked up an ear of rice, pointing to the grains wrapped in rice husks and explained carefully to Eleven. : "This grain of grain is wrapped in the grain of rice you see. When the rice is mature, it can be harvested, and then the grain is dropped from the stalk, and the outer husk is removed, and the remaining The last grain of rice."
It turns out that this is how rice is made. I nodded at eleven o'clock, thinking that ancient times are really good, and there are delicious things like rice.
Seeing Eleven was so interested, Yang Shifeng said, "Our village will soon be harvesting rice. If you are interested, you can come and see how it is harvested, and then you can also see how the rice is made."
Yang Shifeng couldn't tell why, he always wanted to show Eleven what she was interested in, and wanted to attract Eleven's attention, as if she would think how good this place is, and then, like it here, stay here.
Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, hiding the strange color in his eyes.
Eleven did not pay attention to Yang Shifeng's face, and studied the rice for a while, and then asked Yang Shifeng to take her to another place.
Yang Shifeng took Eleven to the big river in the village. There were many children swimming and fishing. Eleven's eyes were sharp, and he saw a fish flashing by in the river.
The river water in the last days cannot be drunk, and naturally it cannot support aquatic creatures, such as ordinary fish and shrimps, which have all died out in the first few years of the last days. It's nothing like ordinary fish and shrimp, so Eleven has never seen a real fish.
Eleven curiously pointed to the fish that had just swam in the river and asked, "Is that a fish just now?"
Yang Shifeng nodded, "Yes, there are a lot of fish in the river at this time. Many children will go down to fish when they are free. If they are lucky enough to catch fish, they can let the adults in the family cook fish and eat it." But ordinary children If you can't touch it, even if you touch it, the fish will be very fishy and not tasty at all. On the contrary, he has a way to make delicious fish, but he is usually too busy to go to the river to catch fish.
Eleven's eyes lit up when she heard the word "eat meat". She knew about meat. It was said that it was delicious. Fish should also be delicious.
Eleven licked his lips and wanted to go down and grab one, and also taste the taste of fish.
Eleven rolled up his sleeves and planned to go into the water, but he was grabbed by the fast-eyed Yang Shifeng. He now realizes that this little fairy seems to have a hobby, that is, eating. Will be actively looking for it.
Yang Shifeng didn't know that there was a very apt word to describe a person like Eleven, that is, a foodie.
"Don't move, I'll go down and catch it for you, it'll be fine in a while, okay?" He can do things like catching fish.
Eleven blinked, nodded after thinking about it, and stayed on the shore obediently. It was the next thing to catch or not, as long as there was something to eat at the end.
Yang Shifeng quickly dived into the water, his eyes fixed on the surface of the water, and after a while, a fish suddenly swam past him, Yang Shifeng leaned forward neatly, and quickly walked towards the fish, folded his hands, went up Yang, down. Seconds, there is a big fish in his hand.
"Eleven, look, I caught it, this fish is very fat." Yang Shifeng held the fish to show Eleven.
This fish is indeed not small, and it is still alive and kicking in Yang Shifeng's hands. Eleven laughed at the thought of delicious meat.
The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, Yang Shifeng's heart was beating wildly, and he could no longer look away.
After catching the fish, I stopped shopping on the eleventh, and followed Yang Shifeng back, and met a middle-aged woman on the way.
"Shifeng, did you catch a fish?" The middle-aged woman was talking to Yang Shifeng, but she stared at Eleven curiously and teasingly.
"Yeah, Aunt Wang, I just got lucky and caught a fish that can be used for dinner." Yang Shifeng replied, but did not satisfy Aunt Wang's curiosity to introduce Eleven.
In order to prevent Aunt Wang from asking about Eleven, he took the initiative to greet him: "Aunt Wang, why did you cut so many leeks?"
Aunt Wang looked at the leeks in her hands and said with a smile, "Hey, it's not that my little stone is making a fuss about eating dumplings. No, he can't stand it anymore, so I can only cut more leeks and make dumplings for him. This kid, a meal of dumplings costs a lot of white noodles."
Yang Shifeng nodded with a smile, "A child is always greedy. Your family is in good condition, so it doesn't matter if you eat dumplings once in a while."
Aunt Wang was comforted by Yang Shifeng's words. All four sons in her family were strong laborers. The conditions in the village were indeed first-class, and it was no problem to eat dumplings.
Yang Shifeng was well aware of the curiosity of these aunties, so in order not to be questioned about Eleven, he took advantage of Aunt Wang's happiness and said quickly, "Auntie, my grandfather is still at home, and I have been out for a long time, so I have to go back quickly, just I won't talk to you anymore."
After speaking, Yang Shifeng took Eleven and left quickly, making Aunt Wang unable to react behind him.
Eleven tilted his head to look at the people around him, "Why are you walking so fast?"
Yang Shifeng smiled embarrassedly and explained: "The aunts in the village are not bad, but they are quite curious. Anyone who wants to know anything about something will also inquire about the bottom line. If she doesn't leave quickly, she will definitely chase after her. I've been asking you questions."
No wonder he took himself so fast. Eleven doesn't want to be chased by people to ask questions, and here I can't do anything if I'm not happy. At that time, it's me who will have a headache, so it's still the best policy.
When he got home, Yang Shifeng immediately put the fish in a basin, put the basin next to the well in the yard and set it down to clean up, and said to Eleven, "I'll make you braised fish tonight, steam an egg, and pat a cucumber. Is it ok?"
Eleven has already seen Yang Shifeng's good craftsmanship. No matter what he does, it must be delicious, so he simply nodded, "Okay."
Yang Shifeng smiled and was about to open the fish maw with scissors, when he saw his second uncle came in from outside the gate, followed by a bad-looking second aunt.
Yang Shifeng's movements paused, and he understood why the second uncle came, and silently put down the scissors in his hand.
"Second uncle, are you here?" Yang Shifeng stood up to say hello, but did not call Song Juanhua.
The second uncle smiled at his nephew and nodded, "I just came back from town."
When Uncle Yang was not alive in the fields, he would go to the town to carry bags and earn 20 renminbi a day, but it was very hard work. Uncle Yang was not yet forty years old, but he looked like fifty years old. old.
Yang Shifeng welcomed the second uncle into the main room, and moved him and Song Juanhua a stool to sit down.
"Shi Feng, how is Grandpa these two days?" Uncle Yang asked first.
Yang Shifeng nodded, "Not bad, I ate a bowl of rice at noon today."
"Really? That's good, I'll go take a look." Uncle Yang was very happy when he heard that his father had a good appetite, so he wanted to go to the room to have a look.
"Cough cough!" Song Juanhua coughed hard twice, and quickly twisted her hand on Uncle Yang's arm.
Uncle Yang stood up stiffly, turned his head to look at his daughter-in-law, understood the meaning in her eyes, and his face became unnatural.
The child's mother cried to him as soon as he came home, saying that the nephew brought outsiders to bully her and the child, and threw them out. Both children were scared to cry. They insisted on asking him to seek justice, but he didn't come. He was scolding and beating again, but he had no choice but to bring her here.
But he didn't believe that his nephew would bully the child's mother. To say that bullying is also the child's mother bullying her own nephew. As for the injury on the child's mother, I don't know how it came, maybe it was a fight with someone else.
"Cough-Shifeng!" Uncle Yang coughed and looked at Eleven, who was sitting on the ground nibbling on the tomatoes that Yang Shifeng had picked, and asked, "Who is this girl?"
Yang Shifeng looked at Eleven and smiled, "Second Uncle, this is the girl I accidentally rescued on the mountain today. Her name is Eleven. Now she is homeless, so she is staying with me temporarily." One's own statement explained to the second uncle.
Uncle Yang didn't suspect him, he said "oh" and asked for more details, but Song Juanhua pinched him again.
Song Juanhua angered Second Uncle Yang, "What are you asking! I was bullied by this woman! If you are a man, seek justice for me!"
Uncle Yang was used to being scolded. He didn't get angry at all when he heard the words. He just looked at Eleven in surprise. He didn't believe that such a weak girl could bully such a big child. "This... .. is this a misunderstanding?"
Song Juanhua was so angry that she pinched Uncle Yang again, "What misunderstanding, you bastard, she threw me and the child out, and your nephew watched us being bullied silently, don't you? At home, we orphans and widows are bullied like this."
"This... Shi Feng, is what your second aunt said true?" Second Uncle Yang looked at Yang Shifeng inquiringly, wanting to know what was going on.
Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and said honestly: "Second uncle, it was the second aunt who wanted the two children to eat my meal, but not on Eleven, and then there was a conflict."
When Uncle Yang heard the words, his expression was embarrassed, and he was very embarrassed. After so many years of husband and wife, he knew exactly who his mother-in-law was, and his mother-in-law could definitely do it.
The author has something to say:
In the early stage, the heroine will have many things that she doesn't understand, and her personality is not very good. This is all because her living environment is too bad, but she will be influenced by the hero step by step, and she will become cute. The heroine in my writings Always a cute girl, because I like cute girls, hee hee
Also, tomorrow weekend, I will have a few more chapters