Lu Qingyang collected the pine cones and planned to plant them in the space after returning.

As for whether they can grow up, it depends on the luck of the red pine cones.

Following Uncle Tie's pace, the two walked around in the forest again.

Finally, they ended with five hares and two pheasants.

Lu Qingyang brought back a pheasant. Shen Mo had not fully recovered from falling into the water, so he planned to take her to stew pheasant soup to nourish her body.

When he came to Shen's house with the pheasant, Shen Mo had already woken up.

She was roasting a fire next to the stove, and there were two sweet potatoes roasting on the stove.

Seeing Lu Qingyang coming back, a faint smile appeared on her cold face, "Lu Qingyang, I forgot to tell you yesterday, thank you for saving me."

"I reminded you before, don't go to the river casually, it's very dangerous."

Fortunately, I intervened in time, and Shen Mo did not drown to death, and I felt relieved for no reason.

"Seeing Gou Wa fall down, I have to save him..."

Shen Mo picked up the roasted sweet potato, which was a little hot. She pinched her earlobe, "It's so hot, so hot."

Lu Qingyang took the sweet potato, "You're not well yet, let me peel it for you!"

Shen Mo stood up and stretched, "It's already well."

But because the amplitude was too large, she felt a pain in her calf. She coughed a few times and sat down obediently.

"It's okay."

Lu Qingyang had peeled the sweet potato and put it in front of her.

He picked up the pheasant again, "I'll cook at your house today."

Shen Mo showed a happy expression, "Okay, okay, I want to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms."

Lu Qingyang thought for a while, "It's a pity that there are no mushrooms."

Shen Mo suddenly had an idea: "I have dried mushrooms at home!"

She was most excited when it came to food.

That day, her grandfather only cooked some corn porridge for her, saying that it was necessary to eat something light to nourish the body, which could not satisfy her appetite at all.

She sat aside and watched Lu Qingyang prepare the pheasant.

The pheasant's feathers were very beautiful, and Lu Qingyang picked out a few of the most beautiful ones, "I'll make you a shuttlecock later."

Lu Qingyang cleaned the pheasant, chopped it into pieces, and blanched it in water to remove the blood foam and fishy smell.

Heat oil in a pan, put the chicken in and fry it, add ginger, star anise, and dried chili peppers to start stewing the chicken.

When it's almost done, add some soy sauce to enhance the flavor, and add the dried shiitake mushrooms and dried hazel mushrooms that have just been soaked.

Stew for a while, and it should be ready to be served.

Shen Mo smelled the fragrance and her saliva was about to flow down.

Lu Qingyang put a pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms on the table.

Shen Mo's eyes were almost instantly captured by the tempting delicacy.

Before she thought too much, she stretched out her fingers, picked up a piece lightly, and put it into her mouth.

"It's delicious and tasty."

She sighed with satisfaction, her cheeks flushed slightly due to the warmth of the food.

Lu Qingyang looked at her lively appearance and felt relieved in his heart. It seemed that her health was very good.

Shen Mo's expression suddenly dimmed. She remembered the dream yesterday. It was her mother who drove her back...

She looked at the steaming food and suddenly asked: "Lu Qingyang, after people die, will they go to another place? Can they come back?"

Lu Qingyang could answer the first question. It is indeed possible to go to another world.

As for whether he can go back, he really doesn't know.

"Yes, I believe there will be another place."

Shen Mo sat upright, but her eyes suddenly reddened: "I dreamed of my mother. She asked me to come back. She told me that there were people waiting for me outside. I woke up."

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Lu Qingyang couldn't help but reach out to touch her head and comfort her.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Uncle Shen's voice rang out, "In the dark, it was your mother who pulled you back, Chuntao... You also don't want Xiaomo to accompany you?"

Every word he said was his deep self-blame for not taking good care of his granddaughter.

Shen Chuntao is beautiful and famous in the team.

Uncle Shen had already thought of her, but he didn't expect that she would get pregnant before marriage.

A good girl was ruined by that irresponsible wild man...

She was also pointed at by outsiders and insulted with all kinds of dirty words.

When he thought of this, Uncle Shen couldn't help but insult Shen Mo's scumbag father.

Don't let me have the chance to meet him again in this life! If I meet him, I will fight with my old bones and pick up the axe to chop him a few times to relieve my hatred.

Lu Qingyang has noticed his changing expression.

"Okay, Uncle Shen, don't think about those unhappy things. I stewed chicken and mushrooms. Come and try it!" Uncle Shen couldn't see, so Shen Mo took the chopsticks and fed him a bite. "This tastes good, Xiao Lu, Shen Mo used toThanks to your care, you even came over to cook..."

Shen Mo can hunt, but she also eats a lot.

The meager rations distributed by the brigade are just a drop in the bucket for her.

The New Year is coming soon, and Shen Mo will be 18 years old, a big girl.

Grandpa Shen suddenly had an idea in his mind, he must find a family that can support her and give her food.

Unconsciously, the three of them had finished a pot of chicken mushrooms.

Grandpa Shen is old, and usually doesn't eat much, but today he actually ate two bowls of rice.

At the same time, he felt distressed that these food should be saved for Shen Mo Eat.

Shen Mo took the corn tortilla, wiped the bottom of the basin clean, and stuffed it into her mouth with satisfaction.

She can eat so much, her body is almost recovered...

Lu Qingyang couldn't help but sigh, her recovery ability is quite strong.

It should also be thanks to her own health value and the prescriptions prescribed by Dr. Ma.

Not only did the soup at the bottom of the plate not remain, but even the bones and internal organs were swept away by the dogs at home.

Shen Mo covered her round belly, yawned, and showed a comfortable expression. She was a little sleepy.

There was a hurried knock on the door outside, "Uncle Shen, are you at home?"

Lu Qingyang heard that this was not the voice of the fat girl? Why did she come here?

"I brought some tonics specially to nourish Sister Shen Mo. "

Shen Mo was sitting in the house. When she heard the word "tonics", she immediately stood up and limped to open the door for Fatty: "What tonic!"

The door creaked open, and Fatty's figure came into view. She was holding a can of malted milk in her hand, smiling proudly: "Look, this is a good thing!"

She usually couldn't bear to eat it, but thinking about Shen Mo's situation yesterday, she still brought the malted milk with heartache.

Shen Mo was a little disappointed. She didn't know how much Lu Qingyang gave her to eat, but it was better than nothing, and she was indeed not full.

She touched her stomach and took the malted milk.

Fatty was delighted: "Yesterday I saw you dying, and today you are in good spirits. "

She always felt that Shen Mo was like a weed in a cruel environment. No matter how bad the environment was, she could grow tenaciously.

Shen Mo had already turned around and started brewing malted milk.

She brewed a bowl for each of the three of them, and actually brewed five bowls for herself.

The fat girl was puzzled: "What's going on? Is there anyone else coming?"

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