Chapter 3 No rice, no food, go back to the old business.
There was no rice or grain, and even the yard was naked. The old hen she raised in the past was gone, leaving only a few green onions.
Well, go hunting in the mountains.
Yi Fengqi was worried about putting Yi Sui alone at home, but he didn't believe in himself now, so he didn't walk deep into the mountains, but walked around.
Fortunately, it is the beginning of autumn now, and there is a lot of wild game on the mountain. Yi Fengqi is very familiar with it and knows where there are good things.
Soon, she held some mushrooms in her hand, exploded the unpeeled chestnuts, and a pheasant came back.
There was still firewood at home. She skillfully removed the feathers of the pheasant and removed the internal organs. She pulled two lonely green onions in the yard and put them into the fire with the pheasant. After the pot boiled, she skipped off the foam and put the mushrooms in it.
After throwing the salt in, the smell of chicken soup came out. Xiao Yili followed the door, tried to suck his nose, and looked in with his head raised.
"Come here." Yi Fengqi waved to him.
Xiao Yisui was still alert, but at the end of his age, he was so greedy that he was almost drooling when he smelled the chicken soup.
"What... what is this?" Xiao Yi asked in a slight voice, "It smells so good."
"Chicken soup." Yi Fengqi couldn't help laughing at his greedy appearance and deliberately teased him, "A sip can make his tongue fresh."
Xiao Yisui immediately covered his mouth and whined, "Don't drop your tongue every time."
Yi Fengqi laughed immediately.
Half an hour later, the chicken soup was cooked.
Yi Fengqi served Xiao Yisui a bowl and put a chicken leg in it.
Xiao Yi was young and extremely hungry, and he didn't know how to be careful of Yi Fengqi. He sat beside her and drank chicken soup in big mouthfuls.
This soup is so delicious, this chicken is so delicious, Xiao Yi's literally has never eaten anything so delicious!
His eyes shone, as if he had eaten a delicious food that he had never tasted in his life, and immediately ate it.
Yi Fengqi was also hungry. Seeing Xiao Yisui eating deliciously, she felt sour and relieved. She quickly filled her stomach and treated the wound behind her head. Yi Fengqi twisted her neck and felt that the wound healed quite quickly.
After the mother and son had enough food and drink, Yi Fengqi asked, "Where did you... brother go?"
"County." Xiao Yi replied in a slight voice, leaning on his fingers, "There is no food, Brother Qingyun wants to make money and do hard work for others."
Yi Qingyun, the child adopted by her grandfather, is only about eleven years old this year.
Yi Fengqi had a good relationship with him three years ago, and the boy followed her butt and called her sister every day.
But now... the relationship between the two can be described in four words - they are strangers.
Yi Fengqi turned his gaze on Xiao Yisui's thin body. His clothes were still the only ones that were worn by Qingyun before. Now it is autumn. The mountains will only be colder than the ones below. I am afraid that the clothes will not be worn in previous years.
I have to buy some ready-made clothes for her son, and buy more meat to fatten her son.
She sat in place for a while, Xiao Yisui had already been far away from her, regained her vigilance, and stared at her with a pair of round eyes.
He asked again, "Who are you?"
"I am your mother."
"But I don't have a mother." Xiao Yisui's voice was soft and his mouth was not fluent, but he was well organized. "A few days ago, an aunt came to the mountain and carried a doll younger than Sui Sui. Is that aunt the doll's mother?"
"It should be." Yi Fengqi walked over and reached his hand in front of him, "I can carry you too."
Xiao Yi looked at her for a moment with Wuwu, immediately twisted her butt and ran back into the room, hid and shouted, "Bad man!"
Looking at his back running away, Yi Fengqi sighed.
Forget it, let’s talk about it when Yi Qingyun comes back.
She stood up and moved her body, felt the blunt pain in the back of her head, and entered the room and came to the corner where the miscellaneous items were placed.
There were bows and arrows, and a long sword covered with dust.
Yi Fengqi picked up the bow and arrow and tried to pull it. He hadn't moved much for three years. His body became much harder and his strength became much smaller.
However, it is not impossible to catch some common wild game.
She put down the bow and arrow, reached out to grab the scabbard, and took the long knife over.
Li Shaoqing disliked the calluses hard, so the plain white thin hand that had been applied to the powder for three years grabbed the hilt of the knife, pressed his thumb against the handguard, and pushed it slightly, and a light sound penetrated into his ears.
The next moment, she pulled out the long knife from it.
The cold light reflected on the surface of the ice-cold knife. Even though it had never been unsheathed within three years, it was still covered with bone-eroding frost. The long knife turned slightly, and a ray of light slid from the blade to the tip of the knife. She clearly didn't move, but it was just a waste of time.
Yi Fengqi looked at her knife, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she showed a relaxed expression. This was the knife left to her by her grandfather. There were traces of running water on the hilt of the knife. Grandpa told her that this was the emblem of their Yi family.
A sound of tripping suddenly came from my ears.
Yi Fengqi turned his head and saw Xiao Yisui coming over at some point, kicking his little foot on the bench, and now he was lying on the ground.
She immediately put down the thing and quickly picked up Xiao Yi's entourage from the ground.
Xiao Yi blinked his eyes and did not cry, but his expression was a little aggrieved.
"Did it hurt?" Yi Fengqi checked his body and found that his knees and palms were red.
He gently pressed his palms on his fingertips. Xiao Yisui didn't feel any pain, only a numb touch. He looked at her without blinking and asked in a low voice, "Are you really my mother?"
Yi Fengqi looked into his eyes, "What do you think?"
"I've seen you come back before." Xiao Yi Sui said, "You're so ugly!"
"My mother can hold children. If you don't hold them, you will kick me. You are not my mother." He bulged his cheeks and said seriously, "You are a bad person!"
"I did something wrong before." Yi Fengqi confessed. The little baby in his arms was very thin and obviously underdeveloped.
There were obvious blue veins floating back and forth on the back of her hand, and heartache flashed in her eyes, "I will never let you go hungry in the future, and I will hug you every day and never hit you again."
Xiao Yi thought of the chicken soup and chicken legs he had just drunk, and began to secrete saliva in his mouth, "Can I still eat meat?"
"Yes." Yi Fengqi smiled confidently, "You can eat as much as you want."
Xiao Yisui suddenly became happy. Her eyes, which were exactly the same as her peach blossom eyes, had a bright smile, like the little sun.
Look at him happy, Yi Fengqi's heart seemed to be blown by the breeze, revealing a slight bright color.
As the mother and son were talking, someone came outside, wearing black shirts, sneakily sticking out his butt, quietly pushing open a slit, and a pair of eyes appeared from the slit, looking inside with a gleam.
There are no adults here today, and the only eleven-year-old child has gone to work in the county and has not come back.
Now there is a child who can get ten taels of silver if he takes him away and sells him!
Chapter completed!