
"Mother, I've eaten. I ate at second sister's house. The second brother made chicken noodle soup, but it was delicious. By the way, second brother asked me to bring you some chicken soup back." Xin Tian said.
Hearing the chicken soup, Xin Ping'er, who was lying at home, immediately woke up. "Chicken soup? Where's the chicken soup?" Seeing the chicken soup in Xin Tian's hand, he quickly picked it up. "Give me."
“The oldest sister, this is what the second sister gave to our parents.” Xin Tian muttered, afraid that Xin Ping'er would spend her drink alone.
Liang Jinqiao frowned and said, "Tian'an, your second sister finally has something good at home, how can you still eat and pick it up? I'll send it back to your second sister later."
"Mother, second brother insisted on giving it to me. It's okay, and it's a bit of a second brother, so you can drink it. We haven't had chicken soup in our family in a long time." Xin Tian said.
"Yes, mom and dad, we haven't eaten meat for so long. He asked Tian An to send it to us and then send it. Besides, you usually give him something to go for, otherwise his little bastard. I starved myself to death early. " Xin Ping'er said holding a bowl of chicken soup, and she said it just like that. Then he greeted Xin Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao and said, "Mother, let's eat right away. It's still hot. When it's cold, it doesn't taste good."
Liang Jinqiao sighed, watched as Xin Ping'er and Xin Yang continued to stare at the chicken soup with greedy gazes, and said, "Okay, then you can eat."
Starry night, and the village night was also very quiet. This was Xin Qian's first visit to this other world. Some are not used to it, especially sleeping in bed with straw at night, and feel uncomfortable. She used to sleep in a soft bed and now she suffers from insomnia at night.
The village is close to the mountain, and there is a large temperature difference between day and night, and at night, the temperature is very low. The thin blanket in the house is still very cold. Xin Qian and her Son were sleeping in their clothes. Xin Chen's lips were slightly purple from the cold.
Xin Qian hugged her Child in her hands and let her feel the warmth of her body. The little boy still smelled of milk, it smelled so good. In the middle of the night, Xin Qian was completely sleepy, and fell asleep before she realized it.
Xin Qian woke up early the next day. Today he was going up the mountain and was going back for lunch, so He had to leave early. Xin Chen was still sleeping, Xin Qian patted her Son's little cheek, and said gently to Xin Chen, "Xiao Chen, Mother will go to the mountain and look for some vegetables.”
Xin Chen rubbed his sad eyes, but got up stiffly. Xin Qian put the items in the back basket and got ready, then took Xin Chen's small hand and walked up the mountain.
There was still a thin mist in the mountains in the morning, with a slight coolness. Xin Qian walked directly towards the honeycomb that she remembered last time. This time, the goal of going up the mountain was to get some honey. Although there was not much honey in the honeycomb, there were many honeycombs on the mountain. If you make a few honeycomb, you can get plenty of honey.
Xin Qian told Xin Chen to wait under the beehive, and first let her Son hide a little far away, so as not to be blown away by the bees and sting his Son. "Xiao Chen, don't move from here, mom will climb trees" Xin Qian urged.
“Yes, I know Mom,” Xin Chen said as he nodded wisely.
Xin Qian kissed Xin Chen's little cheek with a kiss, "Xiao Chen is really smart."
After a while, the thick smoke became bigger and bigger, and some of the bees living in the honeycomb looked unbearable, and slowly started flying out of the honeycomb.
When all the bees flew out of the honeycomb and flew away, Xin Qian went to the tree again. Then he took out a knife, cut a small hole in the honeycomb, and then took all the honey in the honeycomb.
Xin Qian did not completely destroy the beehive. This beehive is the home of bees. He didn't want to destroy the beehive just to get a little honey. That's not necessary. In addition, keeping the honeycomb, the bee will return by itself when looking back, and she can continue to pick it up after a while. Not much honey is taken from one honeycomb. Fortunately, there were many honeycombs on the mountain. Xin Qian took out two large pots of honey according to the same method.
In ancient times, honey was also a good thing, and generally only large households could afford it. Two pots of honey should be worth a lot of money, and before you know it, the whole morning is up.
Xin Qian had already had a full harvest and was going down the mountain with Xiao Chen. Smelling the faint scent of honey, Xin Chen asked curiously, "Mother, what is this?"
"It's honey, it's very sweet and delicious" Xin Qian explained. As he spoke, He took the honey from the jar and placed it in Xin Chen's mouth, "Come on, Xiao Chen, try."
Xin Chen licked, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his little face, and said, "Mother, this is so sweet, Xiao Chen likes to eat it."
"Mom also likes to eat honey. I'll mix it with water. It was also very sweet and delicious." Xin Qian said.
"Hm!" Xiao Chen nodded impatiently.
When the mother and son went down the mountain, they passed the hillside. There were no trees in this area, but tea trees all over the mountain. Xin Qian stopped and looked at the large tea tree. Now in spring, fresh and tender new teas have appeared, but no one has come on a weekday on this mountain, so no one takes tea.
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