For dinner, I ate mushroom hot pot. Two dining tables were joined together, and there were more than a dozen kinds of fresh wild mushrooms on it.
The soup base is savory soft-shelled turtle soup. The soft-shelled turtles were sent by Mrs. Chen, one male and one female. She said that her grandson caught them in the river. Probably because of the pure wild, the finished soup is clear, fragrant and tender, and it couldn't be more delicious.
Because Zheng Dehui said that drinking alcohol while eating wild mushrooms may cause poisoning, the two bottles of Moutai that Song Fengchen specially brought to add to the fun naturally did not stay on the dinner table.
Xu Junmin and the others couldn't hide their disappointment on their faces, but this flaw is not worth mentioning in front of this rare good news.
For this dinner, everyone ate heartily.
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, listening to Xu Junmin and the others chatting in different directions for nearly two hours, it was estimated that it was past eight o'clock, and Song Fengchen got up to say goodbye.
Xu Shujian also stood up, planning to see him off.
The relationship between the two of them can be regarded as a clear road in front of Xu Junmin. In addition, in the past two months, the two have been in frequent contact, and there is no intention of covering it up. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the tricks between the two of them, let alone In front of this group of people who have lived for sixty or seventy years.
Seeing the two of them standing side by side, their figures gradually disappearing into the night, Zhao Chengyu thoughtfully, turned his head decisively, and looked at Xu Junmin.
? Xu Junmin's face was a little complicated, but he hummed in a neutral manner, which was regarded as a response.
Zhao Chengyu understood, he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Not bad."
I don't know if I'm talking about Song Fengchen, or praising Xu Junmin for finally letting go of his prejudices and grudges.
Xu Junmin let out a long sigh, and simply stopped thinking about these annoying things. He stood up, with a bit of gnashing of teeth and helplessness mixed in his tone: "Boil the water and wash your feet."
Here, on the ridge of the field, Song Fengchen, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped and looked back at the cowshed where the lights could be vaguely seen.
"What's wrong?" Xu Shujian followed his gaze.
Song Fengchen turned around to look at Xu Shujian, word by word, and asked, "Do you want to go for a walk by the river?"
Xu Shujian's eyes flickered slightly, and his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up half a minute. He moved away from Song Fengchen's gaze, curled his fingers, and said softly: "Okay."
In the night of Yuexi Village in September, the moonlight was bright and the sky was dark.
The surface of the river is sparkling, and the aquatic plants are swaying in the evening wind.
The river is rushing, and the hot and humid water vapor is rushing towards us.
Song Fengchen was absent-minded, while Xu Shujian's mind was wandering. Both of them had no intention of admiring the beautiful night view of the countryside in early autumn.
After walking in silence for nearly half an hour, Xu Shujian's beating heart finally returned to calm, whether it was due to the influence of the environment or something else.
He pursed his lips and kicked away a small stone in front of him. Inadvertently, the corner of his eye fell on Song Fengchen.
The moonlight cast a faint light on this man, with sharp-edged outlines, slanted and straight eyebrows, thin and slightly pursed lips, and a slender, tall but not rough figure
This kind of Song Fengchen is very eye-catching, and he should be the favorite object of all Huaichun men and women.
Xu Shujian thought wildly until Song Fengchen suddenly turned around as if he had noticed something.
His eyes can speak, there is inquiry, pleasure, and more unabashed love.
Xu Shujian forgot to look away for a moment.
The two just stared at each other for more than a minute.
Until a wild animal howled suddenly from the distant mountains and forests, Xu Shujian suddenly came back to his senses. He was flustered for a moment, but he pretended to be calm. Just as he was thinking whether to pretend to be nonchalant and withdraw his gaze, or continue to stare at each other and wait for the other party to react, a big hand grasped his hand.
Song Fengchen's deep voice came from beside his ear: "It's very late, I'll take you back!"
The little finger trembled slightly, Xu Shujian's heart beat twice violently, he spoke, his throat was dry: "Okay."
While speaking, the two hands that were clasped adjusted tacitly.
Intertwined fingers!
Song Fengchen was satisfied.
The way back was slower than when they came, and the two of them still didn't speak, just enjoying this rare quiet time silently.
But I didn't want to walk halfway, when there was a sudden rustling sound in front of me.
Someone is coming.
Song Fengchen stopped.
Xixi Suosuo's voice was getting closer, and just when Song Fengchen was about to say hello, the person opposite spoke.
&Xu Shujian pursed her lips, feeling an inexplicable hotness in her heart.
Almost subconsciously, he thought of Song Fengchen beside him, and then tensed up instantly.
Noticing Xu Shujian's reaction, Song Fengchen only thought that the other party hated the scene in front of him just like him. He frowned and pinched his finger.
There was a loud "bang", and a bolt of lightning struck a big tree directly in front.
"Okay." Seeing the embarrassed figures of a man and a woman disappear from sight, Song Fengchen turned his head, and the meaning of asking for credit could not be more obvious.
Xu Shujian regained consciousness in an instant, looking at Song Fengchen, the charm in her heart disappeared.