When it got dark, Qingshan came back. Today's harvest was good, and he brought back two foxes. All are red.
He skinned the fox outside the courtyard. He was very happy because he had a exquisite fox fur coat for the winter.
Just go back and ask the cobbler to cook the leather and make it into a coat.
Fox meat is unpalatable, so he plans to use it to catch bears.
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In the evening, the two of them had a simple meal, then took a shower and got into bed.
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Today, Qingshan traveled all day on the mountain road and reached the deepest part of the mountain. He built two more traps and placed several animal traps.
A day of looking for bear prints and poop.
So tired that I fell asleep now.
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Linglong fell asleep when she saw him lying on the bed.
A little angry.
No words were spoken.
She also made fragrant petal facial cream to apply on him.
She shook Qingshan, but Qingshan didn't wake up and only stretched out his arms to hug her.
She lay in Qingshan's arms and thought, he was too tired from the journey, so forgive him.
Touching his face, it was rough and stubbled. Touching his hands, the lines on his fingertips were all raised and the ravines were clear. This was too rough.
She was not sleepy at this time, so she struggled to get out of Qingshan's arms, went to get some facial oil, and went back to bed to apply a little bit of facial oil on Qingshan's face. "You will look even better tomorrow morning! Then you will be grateful to me."
After applying it to my face, I applied it to my rough hands, one by one, until my fingers looked shiny and moisturized.
She rubbed Qingshan's hand and was still thinking, "Humph, you are so beautiful. I will personally serve you."
She was busy enough, sniffing the fragrance of flowers, and fell asleep against the green hills.
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When Linglong woke up in the morning, Qingshan had already set off and there was a pot of boiled eggs on the table.
There are two shelled ones in the exquisite bowl.
She finished her breakfast with warm water.
Go smash the petals again.
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Qingshan came back at noon, with a big bump on his face and slightly swollen lips.
Linglong was startled, "What's going on?"
Qingshan frowned, "The bee stung me... This distance used to be fine before, why are you chasing me today..."
The corners of Linglong's mouth twitched... Uh... She hid the petal slurry in her hand.
"Maybe... uh... it's late autumn... they can't collect honey, so they're going to be irritable..."
Qingshan washed his face and hands, and was busy cooking. While cooking, he said doubtfully, "I also feel the fragrance of flowers on my body.
Maybe the flowers in our yard are too fragrant and attract the attention of bees if they stick to us. "
Linglong laughed awkwardly, "Yes, yes, I will do the watering of the flowers from now on. Just don't go into the flowers."
Qingshan nodded, "My dear wife, it's all thanks to you."
Linglong replied with no confidence, "It's not hard..." It turns out that hunters can't have scent on their bodies... It made him miserable...
She stuck out her tongue, feeling a little scared. She would wipe it for him when she wasn't going into the mountains...
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Qingshan set off again in the afternoon.
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When the sky was dim and the setting sun was like fire, Qingshan suddenly appeared in the space yard and fell to the ground covered in blood.
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Qingshan grinned in pain, the skin and flesh on his shoulders were turned out, and blood was flowing.
When Linglong saw that his shirt was covered in blood, she was frightened, "Qingshan! Qingshan! What should I do? Qingshan..." She started to cry.
Qingshan grabbed Linglong's hand and said, "Daughter-in-law, if you cry again, send me away. Get me some medicine to stop the bleeding."
Linglong's legs were trembling and she reluctantly ran to the warehouse to find a lot of herbs. "What kind?"
Qingshan pointed at "these two kinds, mash them into a paste and apply them to me."
Linglong went to the kitchen to look for a small stone mortar and said it was a small stone mortar. It was a set of solid stone bowls and stone hammers.
She held the stone hammer with both small hands and smashed it hard. It was still difficult, so she gritted her teeth and exerted all her strength, crying while smashing.
After a while, it was smashed, and the medicine paste was taken into a wooden bowl. Usually the wooden bowl was too heavy, but after using the stone hammer, the wooden bowl felt lighter.
She stumbled back to the yard holding the wooden bowl.
Qingshan lay on the ground with his eyes closed and his face turned pale.
She asked in a low voice, "Qingshan, I, should I... just apply the mud on the wound?"
Qingshan said weakly, find a piece of cloth.
Linglong went into the room and looked around, but there was none. She was so anxious that she cried even harder.
I heard Qingshan hiss again outside the house, it must be very painful.
She slapped her forehead. Why was she so anxious and confused? Did it have to be ready-made? Won't you cut a strip off?
Quickly cut a strip from the edge of the sheet.
She ran to the yard with a piece of cloth and applied medicinal paste to Qingshan. There were beads of sweat on Qingshan's forehead.
With trembling hands, she wrapped a strip of cloth around Qingshan's shoulders and tied it into a knot. The little mouth tightened, and the tears fell. "Qingshan..."
Qingshan propped himself up, "I can't get up, so I might as well sleep here.
Bring me a quilt. a little cold. "
Linglong went to get a quilt. It was Linglong's quilt. He sniffed it and it smelled really good. Close your eyes and fall asleep.
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This space is neither cold nor hot, but after all, there is land underneath her. Linglong is afraid that Qingshan will get worse if she sleeps like this for a long time.
I was so anxious that I held his hand and didn't dare to leave.
But she couldn't move him, so there was nothing she could do.
She kept watch until dark, but Qingshan still hadn't woken up, so she panicked.
You can lie down during the day, but you can't lie down here when it's dark.
"Green hills, green hills!"
Qingshan started to feel hot.
She begged Qingshan, "Please wake up, please don't sleep, please wake up. I'm afraid, Qingshan, please don't sleep."
Qingshan vaguely felt that Linglong was calling him. He wanted to answer, but he couldn't make a sound and his throat felt like it was about to crack.
Linglong anxiously brought him water and fed him spoonful by spoonful.
After drinking some water, he felt better. He opened his eyes and looked at his frightened wife: "It's a small injury, don't be afraid."
He used his good arm to support himself and moved into the house. Now he stood up and probably fainted on the ground. Linglong must be scared. He crawled back into the house little by little and lay down on the wooden floor. "Don't dirty your fine cotton." Bedding, I just lie down on the floor.”
Linglong was also lying on the ground, hugging Qingshan and pressing her face against his. "I'm scared, don't fall asleep."
"Yeah. I won't sleep."
"Are you hungry? There are eggs."
She only ate the two that Qingshan peeled off in the morning, leaving the others untouched.
Qingshan shook his head, "I can't swallow it."
Linglong blinked, "Then I'll make porridge."
Qingshan grabbed her hand and said, "What kind of porridge are you making? You don't know how to make a fire."
Linglong curled her lips and shed tears again, "I'm useless, I can't even light a fire."
She was most afraid that Qingshan would say she was useless. Qingshan touched her face and said, "It's useful. You gave me the medicine."
Linglong felt heartbroken when she saw that the normally strong-backed person was now so weak that a gust of wind could blow him over.
"I'll try it. Just wait, and I'll be able to make a fire and make some porridge. I can't let you starve."
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Linglong has seen people making fire in Qingshan. They first burn dry leaves and branches, and then add small pieces of wood and then larger pieces of wood after burning. Little by little, let the flames grow more and bigger.
But when she actually operated it, every time the twigs burned away, the fire was extinguished. She was so anxious that she was sweating.
