Seeing the people in the village discussing the matter of going to Songshan so enthusiastically, the village head became worried again, and he pressed his hand again, and when everyone calmed down again, he said: "Just now, what Xiaoling said, I hope you will take it to heart. Go, you must not be greedy, you can’t go into the deep mountains, just find some food outside the mountains, do you hear me clearly?” He was really afraid that the villagers would be greedy, so if he entered the deep mountains with a fluke mentality, it would be a disaster.
Everyone in the village said loudly that they heard clearly. As for whether they listened to their hearts, only they knew.
The village chief sighed, waved his hand, and told everyone to disperse.
Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo returned to Liu's house in silence. As soon as they entered the house, Liu Zhimo asked her, "Then shall we go hunting?" According to his thinking, they would not go, but he wanted to hear What Li Qingling meant.
"No." Li Qingling shook her head resolutely, "After the villagers know the news, they will definitely swarm to Songshan. Let's not join in the fun. Let's stay at home and take care of the fields!" She didn't want to Going to Songshan with so many people, if something happened and she said that she took it, wouldn't she be wronged
She would not do such a thankless task.
Hearing this, Liu Zhimo heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded reassuringly, "I think the same as you, so let's all stay at home and take care of the fields!" He felt relieved if she didn't go.
Glancing at him, Li Qingling smiled, and asked him to go to the kitchen to get a basin, and she went to milk the goat.
It was too late last night, I didn't milk the goat, I only let my sister drink a little rice soup, and she was so hungry that she cried loudly in the middle of the night, she felt distressed watching it.
Liu Zhimo hummed, went to the kitchen to get a basin, and walked to the backyard.
Li Qingfeng and Liu Zhiyan, who were writing, looked at each other and put down their pens at the same time after listening to it, Joy Sparrow also ran to the backyard.
Seeing that they were also coming, Liu Zhimo glanced, "Have you finished writing the big characters?" This kind of temperament to join in when there is excitement is not enough, and you have to continue to grind.
The two little ones didn't know that they would be in dire straits in the future, and they were laughing and chatting at the moment, "We haven't seen the milking of goats, we want to see it, and then write about it." Such a novelty, how could they miss it?
"Well, let's add five more!" Liu Zhimo said indifferently, causing the two children to cry immediately.
Knowing the horror of his elder brother, Liu Zhiyan didn't dare to ask for mercy, so he just poked Li Qingfeng secretly, asking him to beg for mercy.
After they finished writing ten big characters, it was already miserable, and if they added five more, would it still be worth it
Li Qingfeng swallowed, he was also very afraid of Brother Mo, despite his gentle appearance, after getting along with him, he knew how scary he was.
He was a little worried about his sister's future.
"That... Brother Zhimo, my sister said that we have to combine work and rest, so it's good for us to relax." Li Qingfeng glanced at Liu Zhimo flatteringly, then looked at Liu Zhimo who was squatting aside, ready to milk the goat Li Qingling asked her for help, "Sister, do you think so?"
My sister is so good, she will definitely help him, but this time he was wrong, his sister didn't help him.
"I don't understand this matter, so just listen to Brother Mo!" Li Qingling said lightly. Of course, she could see the two children's small thoughts, but she respected Liu Zhimo's actions.
If she was disrupting the stage while he was educating the child, how would the child teach
"Sister?" Qingfeng Li wailed, and his sister was too cruel this time, so she didn't help him.
"Well, I can hear you. You don't need to shout so loudly. My ears are very good!" Li Qingling smiled and glanced at Li Qingfeng, and said lightly: "Stop making noise, I'm going to start milking. If you want to drink goat milk, just goat milk." Be obedient and obedient."
My sister said so, what else can he say? Li Qingfeng pouted, and pulled Liu Zhiyan's clothes with his hands behind his back, expressing that there was nothing he could do.
Liu Zhiyan shrugged, then he would be even more helpless, if he dared to speak out, the eldest brother would only be stricter to them, for the sake of his own life, he should just keep his mouth shut!
Liu Zhimo was in a good mood, and he glanced at the two children with a half-smile, then turned his gentle eyes to Li Qingling, asking if she needed help
Li Qingling shook her head. She can do it by herself. Milking is not so easy and requires skill. Those who don’t know how to squeeze a sheep will be kicked if it hurts. If she hadn’t squeezed it in her previous life, she would Won't.
"It's coming out, it's really milk!" Li Qingfeng cried out excitedly when he saw Li Qingling squeezed the goat's milk, and he completely forgot his frustration just now, "But it smells weird , can I drink it?"
"It's the smell of sheep." Liu Zhiyan squatted down enthusiastically. It was the first time he saw someone milking a goat, and he felt a little excited, "I dare not drink it, it smells too bad." He felt for Ningning in his heart. Poor, to drink such bad goat milk.
Li Qingling replied to them while milking the goat milk, "After I boil it, you will know whether it is good or not. I promise, after you drink it once, you will definitely want to drink it a second time." It's a good thing, if you drink it often, it's good for your health. The children in the family are all thin and small. They must drink a bowl every day, so that they can grow taller.
"I believe in my sister." My sister can cook so delicious dishes, and she will definitely make this goat's milk delicious.
Li Qingfeng had a kind of blind worship for Li Qingling.
Li Qingling smiled, did not say a word, and continued to squeeze the goat's milk vigorously. Liu Zhimo saw that her forehead was sweating, so he said, "Can you teach me how to milk the goat? If you are not at home, I can also squeeze the goat's milk." .”
Glancing at him sideways, Li Qingling nodded after thinking about it, and let him squat to her original position, and she was beside her instructing him on how to exert force.
He tried several times before he found the technique and squeezed the goat milk smoothly.
I also tried it before I realized that milking goat milk is also very laborious.
"I want to try it too..." Liu Zhiyan looked at it for a moment and then said.
Li Qingfeng was not willing to be left behind, and also said that he would try it too.
At this time, Liu Zhirou walked to the backyard with a chicken nest head on her short legs, and said in a childish voice, "Sister... my sister is crying, crying..."
As soon as he heard his sister crying, Qingfeng Li immediately stood up and ran into the house.
Liu Zhiyan also hurriedly hugged Liu Zhirou who was not wearing the shoes, "Second brother take you back and put on the shoes!"
"Baa baa..." Liu Zhirou hugged Liu Zhiyan's neck, pointed at the sheep with her little finger, kept baa baa, and refused to leave.
"I'll see you later, okay?" Liu Zhiyan coaxed her and carried her back.
Li Qingling was also afraid that her sister would be starving, and seeing that there was almost a full basin, she stopped Liu Zhimo from crowding and picked up the basin.
Back in the kitchen, she washed her hands. Regardless of the smell of goat on her hands, she quickly washed the pot and poured out the goat milk.
Liu Zhimo sat on the stool and lit the fire.
"Brother Zhimo, do you have tea at home?"
"Yes..." Parents are both tea drinkers, and they have prepared some tea leaves at home. Since they passed away, the tea leaves in the house have not been touched and are still there.
Li Qingling put the lid on the pot, "Then bring me some tea." She also had tea at home, but she was too lazy to run home to get it.
Liu Zhimo responded, stood up, went to the room where his parents used to live, and brought a jar of tea leaves, "There are not many tea leaves at home, I wonder if these are enough?"
"Enough." Li Qingling took the tea leaves, took out two small handfuls of tea leaves, rinsed them with clean water, put them on the cloth towel she had washed, tied the cloth towel, lifted the lid of the pot, and put the The tea towel was put down.
Liu Zhimo was full of doubts, and asked her why she put the tea leaves down
"Get rid of the smell of goat milk." Speaking of the smell of goat, Li Qingling sniffed her hand for a while, and frowned involuntarily when she smelled the smell. She took out some more tea and put it on In the basin, I poured a little hot water and added a little cold water. I felt that the temperature was just right, so I put my hands down, "Brother Zhimo, don't you think your hands smell bad? Come here and soak!"
Liu Zhimo added a few more large sticks of firewood into it, and after making sure that the fire would not go out, he walked to Li Qingling's side, and looked down at her somewhat rough hands.
He pursed his lips, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands down.
Li Qingling was speechless looking at the two hands in the basin, one white and one black, isn't Liu Zhimo's skin really good? It really made her jealous.
"Your hands are so pretty." They were very well-proportioned and slender.
"..." She teased him again? Liu Zhimo stared at the top of her head for a moment, "My mother still left some cream, unused, I'll bring it to you later." She used it, and her hands would also look better.
Hearing this, Li Qingling burst out laughing. She raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Do you dislike my ugly hands? They are black and rough." She also moved her fingers mischievously. .
She felt that after she used the spirit water, her hand was a little better than before, and it was rougher before.
He shook his head and explained, "No, you have old scars on your hands, and it's good to use cream." Anyway, he sees his mother using it often.
Li Qingling put his hand back into the basin again, and rejected his kindness, "It was left by your mother, you can keep it as a memory, if I want to use it, I can just go to the town to buy it next time. "
He glanced at her and hummed.
"Sister, are you alright? My sister is so hungry." Li Qingfeng ran over holding his younger sister who had just stopped crying. When he saw the two standing together with their hands together, he paused for a moment and smiled. "I...I didn't see anything, didn't see anything."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away with his sister in his arms, leaving two people looking at each other in blank dismay.