Fortunately, Xie Ci reacted quickly and caught her wrist in time, otherwise she would have been thrown.
Maybe he was a little too strong when he pulled her. The two of them were very close at the moment, so close that Song Yingwan seemed to be pressing against his chest. One of his hands was holding her wrist, and the other was weakly protecting her. shoulders.
This series of actions also left Song Yingwan with lingering fears. The mountain was quite steep.
Then I heard a sigh coming from above my head, and my voice of thanks was low, with a touch of sadness, "It's better for me to lead you! Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to get anywhere."
After speaking, before Song Yingwan could answer, the hand holding her wrist slid down and held her palm firmly but gently.
This time, he was still walking in front. Song Yingwan looked at the two people's clasped hands and couldn't recover for a long time. She didn't know how she suddenly reached this point.
After walking for a while, she finally realized what she was doing. She couldn't help but have a faint blush on her face, and she said in a depressed voice, "I... I didn't see the road clearly just now..."
The thank you voice contained a smile, "Well, I know, this road is too difficult to walk."
Song Yingwan's face turned even redder. His tone sounded like coaxing a child. Seriously, it was not an exaggeration for him to call her sister.
Even so, the two of them did not let go of each other's hands. They stopped when they found a place with many dead branches and dead trees and a relatively flat terrain.
They had a clear division of labor. Xie Ci was responsible for chopping wood and cutting it into similar lengths. Song Yingwan arranged the chopped wood neatly and tied it up with ropes.
After a while, they cut down a lot. They were not greedy for more at a time, so they thanked them for carrying two loads. Song Yingwan also filled up his own basket, and the two of them carried it down the mountain.
After that, we went there again, and the time was almost up. Tianhei Mountain was even more dangerous, and the two of us would not take the risk just to light firewood.
For a period of time later, they would go to the mountains twice a day for runs. Neither of them was trying to be brave. They could carry as many as they could carry. When they were lucky, they could even encounter pheasants and hares. This time, Song Yingwan actually saw the words of thanks. Although his strength is not as exaggerated as Xu Lang said, he is still quite capable and can be caught six or seven times out of ten.
So Song Yingwan enjoyed visiting the mountains every day, hoping that they would have better luck and that they would be able to catch one every time.
However, Song Yingwan also knew that he was just fanciful and that their luck would not be so good, but he still couldn't help but look forward to it every time he went up the mountain.
Later, I saw that she looked forward to it every time and enjoyed eating meat. However, after the weather got cold, most of the animals rarely came out. I simply made a few traps in places where pheasants and rabbits often hang out, and I actually caught a few.
When they brought them back, the two of them put them at the bottom of the backpack and put firewood on top. As long as no one deliberately pulled them, no one would notice.
But you can't eat it every day. These days, everyone's living standards are here. If someone makes meat, you can tell it when you stand at the door and smell it. Song Yingwan doesn't dare to be so public, otherwise they won't be able to tell the source of these things. Others naturally want to think about Daqingshan.
Since they couldn't eat them, Song Yingwan asked Xie Ci to kill them all, then put some salt on them and hang them in the shed to air-dry. There was no refrigerator at this time, so when the weather got cold, these meats were best stored in this way.
When the firewood pile is enough, the tail of autumn is approaching quietly, and winter is coming.
The thick bedding that Zhang Ru said he had sent to Song Yingwan has arrived, along with two sets of thick cotton-padded jackets, sweaters and woolen pants. They are soft and comfortable to the touch, and they look like they are newly made.
Song Yingwan also put a letter inside the quilt. There was some money and tickets in it. The amount was not large, but the tickets were for daily use. This time the letter was written by Zhang Ru alone, and it was full of concern. Every word of my words touches my heart.
Just when Song Yingwan felt warm in his heart, he vaguely realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.
Her heart was beating wildly, and she was confused with the letter in her hand, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.
At that time, I was so excited about getting married to Xie Ci that I just ended the marriage without even thinking of telling my family.
So what to do now?
Zhang Ru and Song's father loved their daughter so much, they would definitely not accept it, and Song Yingwan didn't want them to be sad either.
But things have already happened, so she can only try to reduce the damage caused by it. Fortunately, she is far away and there is still time. She can slow down for a while and then think about how to say it to make them accept it well.
However, Song Yingwan realized that neither of them seemed to have asked about each other's family. It was like a silent understanding. But then she thought about it, and their marriage was different from others. At that time, there was no great relationship between the two of them. It is not difficult to understand families who understand and do not understand each other.
Song Yingwan didn't worry too much about this. She never liked to embarrass herself, so just let it be!
At this time, people in the village also started to work hard to collect firewood. Every day, you can see people carrying firewood coming down the mountain. However, most people go up the mountain during their free time after work at noon. Few people like Xie Ci are dedicated to Take time off to chop wood.
This is how everyone here comes.
For life, for family, and for the future that can be seen at a glance.
The educated youth area is no exception. Everyone has to do the job of chopping firewood, but it is just a matter of more male educated youths chopping more and fewer female educated youths.
Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue finally found some free time to come to Song Yingwan's place. Tang Xiaotang complained that the male educated youth were careless, especially Chen Xiangdong, who was acting weird every day and felt that the female educated youth had done less.
As he spoke, Tang Xiaotang said unconvinced, "Then they have the ability to cook their own meals in the winter! Besides, firewood is not just for us female educated youths."
Seeing how angry she was, Song Yingwan smiled and comforted her, "You also know that everyone uses it together. If you do your own thing well, they can't make mistakes."
Although Yang Xue could not understand their attitude, she was not as angry as Tang Xiaotang and advised, "Just leave them alone, we can just live our own lives."
Song Yingwan looked at Tang Xiaotang who was still very angry and said, "You look like a little puffer fish every day. If you get angry for these people every day, you are going to get angry."
Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue were stunned when they heard this, and asked in confusion, "Can you get sick from anger?"
Only then did Song Yingwan suddenly realize. Nowadays, people don't pay much attention to these things. It was only a few decades later that the incidence of a disease increased year by year, and it gradually attracted attention.
At this moment, looking at the innocent and ignorant faces of the two people in front of her, she thought for a long time and said seriously, "Of course anger will damage the body. There is a malignant tumor that mainly occurs in female breasts. Anger is also one of the causes of this disease. There are, of course, other reasons as well.”
Seeing their dazed expressions, he paused and said, "I say this to tell you that you must learn to please yourself first at all times. Being angry is also a way to hurt yourself."
After all, Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue were from this era and were relatively conservative. When they heard Song Yingwan say the word "breast" carelessly, they couldn't help but blush.
But Tang Xiaotang still mustered up his courage, blushed and whispered, "Wanwan, you are so amazing! I have never heard these words before."
Yang Xue also widened her eyes, her thoughts seemed to have opened a new door, and finally said firmly, "Wanwan, I understand what you mean, and I will definitely control my emotions in the future."
Unless you really can’t help it!
Song Yingwan only expressed her feelings temporarily. It would be better for them to remember her words.
Afterwards, seeing that they were in a daze and not talking, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn, they smiled evilly and said, "Let me tell you another secret. In fact, men can also get this disease."
This time Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue were shocked again. Yang Xue said doubtfully, "But didn't you just say that this was growing up..."
Before she finished speaking, she seemed to react to something and was silent for a moment. Her face turned even redr, like a cooked shrimp.
Tang Xiaotang also understood, and his face turned red. The two of them seemed to be competing to see whose face was redder.
Song Yingwan was very happy to watch it, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. This naturally aroused public outrage and was beaten up by the two of them.
