Yunjin watched and counted. Some crabs cut the binding rope and ran away. She smiled and went to catch it back.

Soon, a lot of crabs were placed on the shore.

Song Yancheng just came back.

Yunjin suddenly looked at her and laughed.

"What's the matter?" Following her eyes, I felt something on my face.

Yunjin smiled, "you're almost a flower cat."

Song Yancheng looked down at the water. His face was indeed stained with a lot of mud, which made his serious face look a little funny.

Seeing Yunjin laughing back and forth, he came forward and drew a line on her face.

"Ah." Yunjin screamed and immediately jumped up and smeared mud on his face.

Two people chased each other along the river, and the laughter spread far and far.

Until it was getting late and the air was gradually cooling down, song Yancheng took her hand and walked to a farmhouse village.

He handed a large bag of crabs to an old man: "Grandpa Li, I'm back."

"Is it Yancheng? Sit down, sit down. " Grandpa Li stood up with a smile. "He's tall again."

Song Yancheng smiled and whispered to Yunjin, "Grandpa Li and grandma are good friends. I used to come here too. But he is old and forgetful. Every time he sees me, he thinks I'm still at school. At that time, he always says I'm tall. I often come to see him when I'm free. His braised crab and steamed crab taste very good. By the way, can you eat spicy food? "

"Yes." Yunjin nodded.

Song Yancheng pulls up his sleeve to help Grandpa Li get firewood. Yunjin wants to help.

He pressed her hand: "don't move, there are thorns. Grandpa Li's firewood rice is very delicious. "

Yunjin sat down and chatted with Grandpa Li.

"This girl looks really good. Study hard with Yancheng, you know?" Grandpa Li smiled.

Song Yancheng went to get the sweet potato and the corn that Yunjin broke just now. He wrapped them in leaves and put them in the firewood. Yunjin was pleasantly surprised.

These are new and strange lives she has never seen. Everything makes her curious and happy in her eyes.

Song Yancheng handed her the pliers: "you turn the corn and sweet potato."

Cloud brocade has smelled bursts of fragrance. Holding pliers, it turns clumsily. Suddenly, soot flies everywhere.

Song Yancheng held her hand and taught her how to turn it. Yunjin finally learned, but she also burned sweet potatoes and corn.

Holding the baked food, she was so upset: "ah, how can this be?"

"It's all right. I'll bring you here next time. There's more. When winter comes, we can also roast pine nuts and chestnuts falling from the mountains. Put it in the firewood, bake it and fry it. It's sweet and fragrant. "

Yunjin is full of longing: "then you will take me next time."

"Sure." Song Yancheng reached out and rubbed her hair.

Yunjin shrunk her neck and was very happy.

Grandpa Li shouted, "come on, the baked cake is ready. This is Yan Cheng's favorite food since childhood. Come on, come on. "

Song Yancheng picked up the hot one and handed it to Yunjin. Yunjin was so hot that he touched his ear, but when he bit it down, it was hot and fragrant. The whole person was comfortable.

She ate happily. Although it was just a pancake made by grandpa Li, it was no worse than any food she had ever eaten.