After decadence (rebirth)

“I've been a vegetarian for years, vegetarian porridge is enough.” Su Wanqing said to Ahju.

Turns out Aqing vegetarian, she thinks that Aqing is really weak. Since Aqing doesn't eat meat, then sell wild mountain chicken for some rice. But now that the bridge is broken, she can only raise it for a few days, then take it to the town for sale.

“Qing, is this about to become a fairy?” Asked, she didn't want Qing to become a fairy and fly away. She thought Qing should have more fireworks.

Su Wan smiled a little, but although she was practicing, she was more inclined to get fit and nourished. As for Xian, Su Wan Qing did not think about it, nor did she have any obsession.

Ahju washed the wild fruit picked up on the mountain today and handed it over to Su Wanqing, which looked the biggest and most familiar.

Su Wanqing picked up the wild fruit and bit it gently. Although it is not particularly sweet, because it rains day after day, the moisture is plentiful, it tastes good and refreshing.

“If it doesn't rain, it'll be sweeter.” Ahju also bit one. He felt like he didn't have the sweetness he ate on a weekday basis. He was not very satisfied with Qing.

“Delicious.” The wild fruit was not large. Su Wanqing soon finished eating it and took another one. Yesterday to today, three consecutive meals of rare porridge. Even if Su Wanqing had a small amount of food, she would not be able to eat it. She just didn't like to talk to Ah Shu.

“Ching likes fruit?” Asked, she was a little happy to see that Qing liked to eat.

“Well, I pick some wild fruit on weekdays, too.” Ahju nodded that she sometimes stays all day up the mountain and picks up some wild fruits to fill the mountain. She does prefer moisture and sweeter fruits on weekdays.

“When I'm done with the porridge, I'll pick some more when I'm in the mountains with you.” Not all the wild fruits are delicious, most are very sour, she is quite familiar with the mountains, so she knows which tree knots are better.

“Mm-hmm." Su Wan nodded and replied. After eating five of them, he didn't go to fetch any more.

“I went to the mountains this time and caught a pregnant rabbit, and then I would have lots of little rabbits.” A Shik was happy to say to Su Wanqing.

“Mm-hmm.” Su Wanqing didn't eat herself, but didn't mind being eaten by others.

“I also caught a chicken and waited a few days for the river to come down. After I fixed the wooden bridge, I took it to the town for some rice.” Ahju took rabbits and wild mountain chickens out of the bamboo basket, locked them in a wooden cage, and pulled out some grass and threw it into the cage. As for the rat in the bamboo basket, Ahju didn't take it out, many people didn't eat it. Qing probably hadn't even heard of it. In order to avoid making Qing look strange, she also didn't want Qing to know she ate the rat. Ahju not only eats rats, snakes, etc., as long as she can catch them alive, she has eaten them all. She just doesn't want Qing to know. She also maintains her image in Qing's eyes. As for what she is in Qing's eyes, she doesn't know, but at least she is not like a savage who eats everything.

Su Wanqing was watching Ahju do these things. He felt particularly calm.

After he had settled the rabbit and the wild chicken, he turned around and saw Qing looking at himself. She smiled at Qing. All she felt was that as long as Qing was around, she felt a little happy.

Ahju Ming smiled purely and sincerely, but perhaps Ahju's appearance was too outstanding. He always seemed to feel a little incensed by the city. Su Wanqing thought of such beauty and staying here was a good thing, so as not to let Ahju's destiny regenerate.

“Rice congee should be almost cooked. Let's go inside and eat porridge.” Ahju said to Su Wanqing.

“Mm-hmm.” Su Wanqing followed Ahju back to the house.

When Ah Shui went to fill the porridge, she found that the porridge cooked by Ah Shui was also very rare. She must have known that there was not enough rice left in her family, so she didn't dare to take more, so she only put a little poppy and beans in it. Thinking about it, she felt aggrieved by Ah Qing again.

“Qing, if you feel that living with me is really painful, you can leave at any time.” Though she very much wanted to stay, she couldn't bear to leave Qing to suffer, but when she thought about Qing's departure, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her heart was tangled.

“If I leave, I must have an opportunity to leave, definitely not because my life is clear, I am not afraid of suffering.” Su Wanqing reiterated once again.

“But I'm always afraid I'll let you down.” Because Ah Qing is good, at this moment Ah Zheng is kind and triumphs over the evil of her inner desire to leave Ah Qing at all costs.

“No grievances.” The more Su Wanqing knew that A Zhiming wanted to stay, but feared that he would be brought to grievance and let himself go, the more compassion his heart could see.

Of course, Akune's heart wants to stay a little stronger. She wants to give Akune a chance to leave herself. It's Akune's own will to stay. If she wants to come, she can be more honest in her heart.

After eating the afternoon porridge, Ahju followed Su Wanqing into the mountains to collect herbs. Su Wanqing not only taught Ahju to identify herbal medicines, but also patiently told Ahju the use of each herbal medication. Then she found that Ahju's memory was excellent, and many herbal effects. She only said it once, and Ahju remembered.

He took it very seriously. Although she didn't know what to learn, she liked to see Qing's expression of appreciation after she wrote down most herbal effects, which gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

“Can you read?” Su Wanqing asked.

Ahju shook her head, she didn't know how to read, because nobody ever taught her, Granny could literate, she wanted to learn before, but Granny said the more she understood, the more she thought about it, the more upset she became. Although she does not agree with Grandma, she is also reluctant to force her grandmother, she is old and has little energy to teach herself to read.

“In these days, I am also idle. Let me teach you how to read.” Su Wanqing is a few people with such a good memory, so talented, it always seems like they shouldn't be buried.

“Hmm." Ahju nodded dying, although she felt that with such a bad life, even if she could read, it wouldn't make any difference. However, the world says that everything is bad. The only old talent in the village is high reading. The only one in the village is the most respected person in the village. Therefore, in her view, literacy is also an extraordinary skill. In her eyes, Qing has become more unusual, especially her willingness to teach herself to read.

“Can you write your own name?” Su Wanqing asked.

Ahju shook his head.

Su Wanqing picked up a small leaf of twig at random. It was soaked. On the tablet of a weekday, he wrote the words "Ahju”.

Ahjuan took a look at his name. He also took another look at Su Wan Qing's gentle face. There was a feeling in his heart that he could not speak. His name was written by Ahqing, as if the name had a different meaning.

The two words are going to dry soon, and he doesn't want to do it.

“The words are going to dry, what should we do?” Ah-Hui was a little anxious to ask, I don't know what to do with her, she looked a little silly.

“Write again, as long as you learn, as many times as you want.” Su Wan smiled and said, "Ah Zheng is simple and tight." When I wrote it, see how I wrote my pen and try it myself. ”Su Wanqing said, taking the twig and rewriting it.

Ahju took it very seriously, more seriously than she remembered the passage of herbal medicine. After watching Ahju write it several times slowly, Ahju probably knew how to write it.

“Can you write?” Su Wanqing looked at the seriousness of Ah Zheng and said that the students' seriousness and focus would make the teachers especially willing to teach each other.

Ahju nodded, she remembered the order of the strokes.

“Try it yourself.” Su Wanqing handed the branches to Ah Shun and asked her to try to write her name.

Ahju took the branches, some unsure of the next pen, the brush painting was correct, but he was not satisfied with the words he wrote, distorted and twisted, very ugly.

“The words are ugly, not as good as Qing's writing...” Ahju said with some embarrassment.

“You just wrote for the first time, you've written well, you can practice more later. To shake the pen like this, the next pen should be strong...” Su Wanqing's hands over Ah Shun's hands, teach Ah Shun to use the posture of the pen correctly, as well as some writing skills.

Su Wanqing taught him to write very seriously, but because Su Wanqing was close and close, Su Wanqing's heart suddenly became a little uneasy. Everyone thought she was a plague god, avoided herself, and no one had ever been so close to herself. Close enough, she could smell the faint herbal scent on Aqing's body, as well as Aqing's enlarged face. But at this moment, Aqing felt that Aqing was very beautiful, that her eyes were the most beautiful, so that she could see that she was a little out of sight. Thinking that Qing taught herself to write so seriously, but she was so unconcentrated, Ahju blamed herself. She tried so hard to retract those scattered thoughts, but not long ago, she couldn't help but sneak up on Qing's face. There seemed to be no way to be as focused as when she read Qing's writing just now. Luckily, however, Ahju is a dual-minded person. Although his mind is distracted, he can still leave some thoughts on writing.

“Got it?” After Su Wanqing repeated the point and wrote a few words with Ahju, he let go of Ahju's hand, and left Ahju. 8bcs

Su Wan let go of Ahju. He felt that if he held his hand like that, he would not let go.

The author has something to say: Well, this should be the last chapter of the car after it's scrap, it's a little fast, it'll faint.