My Wife Has Been Blackened

The heavy rain still hasn't stopped.

When the children walked towards the small wooden canteen with their bowls in hand, they smelled a strong smell of chicken soup and an extremely delicious smell.

"Wow, what does it smell like? It smells so good! It smells so good!!"

Chen Zhu was originally in a heavy mood, but when he smelled this smell, his eyebrows relaxed a lot.

"What is this? Aren't you going to eat potatoes and boiled cabbage today? The last time the principal said you can eat bacon, when will you be able to eat it? There are many years left before the Chinese New Year, and I want to eat bacon." A child held the hand of his elder brother Hand swallowed.

Although the smell tantalized them all, but no one rushed forward and disrupted the order.

Not to mention how dirty and suspicious adults are, children are still pure at heart.

The children lined up, and even though they swallowed their saliva several times, no one jumped over to jump in line.

The filming team was a little sad because many children didn't like to eat chicken, duck or fish outside. You can only eat meat here during the Chinese New Year.

What's more valuable is that even if you can't help it in your heart, you can still restrain yourself.

"These are the pheasants and precious wild fungi brought by these guests. They were found in our mountains." The principal's expression was a bit indescribable. This place is surrounded by mountains on all sides, but young and middle-aged people can't stay in the village. All went out to work.

The remaining old people don't have the energy to go up the mountain. The occasional hunter can only reward his mouth, not to mention the mountain treasures, I'm afraid he won't even recognize them.

"Here is baked rice with potatoes, green beans, and some oil and salt. I brought this back to everyone in the evening. It was also prepared by them." The principal put a spoonful of soup into each bowl. Mixed with the mushrooms, he probably can eat more rice. Two bowls.

Chen Zhu looked at the chicken in the bowl and pursed his lips.

"It's raining. I asked the special forces uncle to help put some fishing nets. I can pick them up tomorrow." Sanbao shook off the rainwater on his body, his eyes bright.

"Pheasants, Uncle Li can also hunt pheasants, but he doesn't even taste the pheasants because he doesn't hunt them enough. Even the feathers are given to his granddaughter to make shuttlecocks." A little girl was envious and asked if she could take the feathers away.

Zhou Yanci nodded, looking at the group of innocent children, some ideas came to mind.

That meal was the best and most memorable meal the children had ever eaten in their lives.

Even if they achieve great things in the future and eat countless delicacies from mountains and seas, this meal will still be the most impressive meal in their lives.

By the time school is over in the afternoon, it's already five o'clock.

Chen Zhu was a little helpless. In fact, he was already in his third year of high school, so logically he should review more. But now it's raining heavily and it gets dark early in the mountains. If we don't go back from school early, it will be too late.

There are only three senior high school students this year. Every year, senior high school students here are sent directly outside to take the college entrance examination.

Their papers and books were memorized one by one by the principal and several teachers.

"When we go back in the evening, we have potato baked rice to eat. It's delicious. Is there soup for lunch in it? It's so fragrant. I really wish I could eat meat every day. No, I'm satisfied with eating meat once every three days." The children were very excited while carrying the lunch boxes, but no one moved their chopsticks. The only ones who couldn't help but opened the lid and smelled it.

"Take it back to eat with grandpa. Grandpa must have never eaten such delicious food." The children are very simple and want to give their family a taste of everything.

By the time everyone got out of school, some children had already begun to pay attention to the plants on the road. Whenever I encounter anything, I will ask, can this be eaten? what is this?

Zhou Yanci casually mentioned some medicinal materials that had been ignored because they were uncommon.

If you can't get out of the mountain gate, you can't gain knowledge, what's the use of having a treasure mountain in vain.

When we arrived at the river, the rain had eased a bit, but the river was still flowing fast.

"There are so many fish, Sanbao, there are so many fish in your fishing net. The dark mass is moving..." Erbao pointed to the fishing net, and a special soldier happened to be there, so he helped her lift it up.

At first glance, I almost didn’t mention it.

As soon as they emerged from the water, there was actually a large group of wild fish in the fishing net, jumping around out of the water.

"This probably weighs more than ten kilograms. Good guy, even if you have money, you can't buy it." The special soldier looked at Sanbao in surprise. This kid refreshed his knowledge again and again. He even has a way of throwing her into the deep mountains and forests, and she can eat her until she becomes fat and strong.

There was an inexplicable doubt in my mind. If this child was in this village, he would definitely not live such a poor life, right?

Wherever her eyes go, she can find the most valuable thing in sight at a glance.

Although he is only three or four years old, he is always able to maximize his own interests.

The group of students behind him were surprised to see so many fish, and then their eyes lit up: "I have also set a net here, but there were only two or three small fish, never so many." One child had a sad face. , he grew up in the mountains, and he was suddenly slapped in the face by someone who was his strongest point. It was so embarrassing.

"You didn't find the right place. Every time it rains to release floodwaters, the water flows down in a regular route, but you didn't find it. You are just a blind cat who has encountered a dead mouse." Sanbao was not merciful at all.

Sanbao chattered a lot without caring whether the other party understood or not.

Now we were standing by the river, everyone was looking at Xie Daiqi.

"What are you watching me do? When you came here, you were busy crossing the river to go to school. I dragged dozens of you across the river. This is not my responsibility, right? It is my duty to help, and it is my duty not to help. You must always learn Face it alone." Xie Daiqi supported his wife and glanced at everyone lazily.

After dragging dozens of people across the river and making dozens of back and forth trips, do these children still not understand?

Chen Zhu's expression froze, a bit embarrassed.

"Why can't you help us? You are an adult and we are children." A child pursed his lips and looked at him.

"You are a child, but not our child. We cannot be your wings. We can help you for a while, but we cannot help you forever." Zhou Yanci shook her head. She understood Xie Daiqi's thoughts.

The oldest child here is almost an adult, and there are also quite a few half-year-old children, with only ten under ten years old.

Since adults cannot help them, they should learn to grow on their own. So what if Xie Daiqi drags them across the river again today?

What about the days to come?

At least now there are people to help them when they are in danger.

"I want to go home..." One child was so anxious that he shed tears. He saw someone dragging him across the river before and helped him cook something he had never eaten before. He just thought he would be able to rely on him in the future.

But they have never thought about why others keep letting them rely on them. With no relatives or reasons, we went back and forth in the fast water dozens of times.

The filming team tried to lure Xie Daiqi several times to ask him to take the children across the river and sell him well in front of the camera.

But Xie Daiqi refused.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish.

Environmental poverty is not terrible, but spiritual poverty is terrible.