"Some things are simply said by mouth. The cost of the school is too high for us to afford. " Zhongchun hung his head and fiddled with the charcoal basin. His tone was not salty. "Even if you made money by selling meat some time ago, it's almost spent now."

Zhong Chun's three words are straight to the point. He is afraid that chestnut will be disappointed and sad. He looks up and comforts him and says, "it costs a lot of money to repair the house at home and buy firewood and charcoal. Chestnut, shall we go to school again in the future?"

His eyes as big as chestnuts showed a little loss, but he still pretended to be relaxed and nodded: "Mom, dad is right. We don't have so much money to let me go to school."

Song Xijiao listened to the conversation between the two men, and her face was red and white. It is she who is not thinking about her own affairs and forgetting to consider the situation here. For a moment and a half now, she really can't get that much money. But that doesn't mean it can't be done in the future.

You are sorry to touch the chestnut head, and you feel sorry. But my mother promises you that I will send you to study in the future. "

Chestnut shook his head sensibly and said with a soft voice: "it's OK, mother. Chestnut is happy to hunt with his father every day in the mountain."

After that, he began to play with the small bow and arrow that Zhongchun made for him and took it to play in the yard.

There were only two people left in the room, he and song Xijiao, who were embarrassed for a moment. But they did not mention yesterday.

Zhong Chun picked up the bow and arrow on the wall and said to song Xijiao, "I'm going hunting. If you want to follow me, don't forget to bring a bamboo basket."

As for hunting, song Xijiao is obedient to Zhong Chun. After all, she is almost completely dependent on each other, and she has no experience at all.

She obediently picked up the bamboo basket on the ground and followed Zhong Chun. Two people went out of the door one after the other.

Along the way, song Xijiao has been looking at Zhong Chun, and all kinds of strange ideas come out of her mind. For example, it's better to suddenly pop up a robber, so that she can test whether Zhongchun can master martial arts.

Zhong Chun's face was as calm as ever. He held the bow and arrow, and his eyes were bright. Suddenly he raised his hand and threw the bow and arrow out of his hand. At the sound of instigation, a hare was nailed to the ground.

"That." He looked back at Song Xijiao and motioned song Xijiao to pick up the rabbit.

"I see!" After hunting, song Xijiao was in a better mood. She ran over, pulled out the bow and arrow with both hands and threw the bloody rabbit into the bamboo basket.

Zhong Chun looks at her not afraid of dirty, not afraid of bloody appearance, as if thinking.

All day long, Zhong Chun has been hunting in front of him, while song Xijiao is obediently following him and picking up things. Neither of them spoke, but they cooperated very well.

"Zhongchun, what a big rabbit over there Song Xijiao's eyes suddenly brightened, excitedly grabbed Zhong Chun's arm and pointed to some place in the woods.

This is the first time in her life to see such a big rabbit, full of wonder!

But as soon as she called, the rabbit heard her voice and ran away.

Zhong Chun sighs and looks at Song Xijiao helplessly. It seems that he overestimates song Xijiao, but she is still the stupid one.

"Next time you see prey, don't make a noise."

Song Xijiao pursed her lips and glared at him discontentedly. It was the first time that she saw the big rabbit excited. As for looking at herself with the eyes of an idiot?

"I see." She murmured in a low voice, clearly unconvinced.

There are so many game on the mountain that they can get a lot after only one morning.

Song Xijiao was holding a basket full of prey, and her steps down the mountain were relaxed and heavy. Because the bamboo basket blocked her sight, song Xijiao couldn't see the stone under her feet, so she tripped over the stone carelessly.

"Ah

She screamed, the whole person out of balance to fall forward, eyes are about to fall to the ground, quickly closed eyes, do not want to see their own tragedy.

But at the moment when she was about to close her eyes, Zhong Chun's arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed her soft waist, and pulled her into his arms and helped her up.

How close! Song Xijiao stood up straight. She breathed a sigh of fear. When she came back, she immediately realized that she was leaning against a strong body. She immediately pushed away Zhong Chun's arm, and her cheek was red. She did not dare to look at him.

Zhong Chun looks embarrassed and looks at Song Xijiao. As soon as his long arm is extended, he carries the bamboo basket in his arms on his shoulder.

"Ah? What are you doing? " Song Xijiao looked at the bamboo basket in her arms and said, "I can do it!" She wanted to help, not for nothing.

With a silent smile, Zhong Chun handed the bow and arrow in his hand to song Xijiao and said, "take this."

Song Xijiao looked at the bow and arrow in her hand. What can I do to help with it? She was obviously looking down on her. She glanced at his shoulder and asked for the second: "if you think it's too heavy, tell me, let's take turns."As he said this, a trace of strange emotion appeared in his dark eyes. Just now when Zhong Chun held her, song Xijiao clearly felt the muscles on his arm.

Although Zhong Chun is a hunter, he has great strength and a little muscle, which is nothing special. However, the hunter's upper arm is usually muscular, while Zhong Chun is just the opposite. The lower arm is more powerful than the upper arm, and is more like a martial artist than the hunter.

Song Xijiao has more and more doubts about Zhongchun. Her husband, who has passed through the country for nothing, is really strange. As a hunter, how can there always be so many unreasonable secrets?

In addition to Zhong Chun's own secret, the relationship between him and song Xijiao is different from that of a normal couple. They have different beds and different rooms. They always sleep in separate rooms.

"Why let chestnuts go to school?"

Song Xijiao is in the middle of her mind when she is suddenly interrupted by Zhong Chun. She was stunned and said, "I think chestnut is just the best age to study. It's a pity to miss it."

"It's not that I don't want chestnut to go to school. It's the family situation. You know, we can't afford it, and it's not necessary to be an official after studying. It's useless. It's better to do some small business to support our family."

Is it useless to study? Song Xijiao glanced at him helplessly. It was really what a country man would say. Of course, the function of studying is not only to become an official, but to establish the most basic three outlooks and better plan your life. As the saying goes, reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles. If you want to broaden your horizons, you have to choose the same thing.

But she knew that, even if she told Zhong Chun, he would not understand them.

It seems that he doesn't have so many ways. He is a rude man!

Thinking of this, song Xijiao put away her wishful thinking, and walked in front of her with bows and arrows all the way, humming songs in her mouth. I didn't know that she was coming for a spring outing.

Zhong Chun looks at her back, and the corner of his mouth is slightly hooked. Then he holds the bamboo basket in front of his chest, covering his face and the ironic sight in his eyes.

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