There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhang Guoqing laughed happily, and patted his ass, "The little thing will hint to Dad. I'm a white lie. If your mother is arguing to keep up, I can't take care of you both. I will tell you when you come out of the mountain. She, if your mother punishes me then you have to help me withstand it."

Ping An patted his shoulder: "Dad, my mother has calculated that you will take me to the deep mountains. Don't worry!"

After speaking, he paused for a while, he looked around, and whispered in his ears, "You can't hide from my mother, she is too smart. You should be frank and lenient. We want my mother to do magic."

Zhang Guoqing watched her son wink at him silently. What a villain!

"My mother gave me powder. You take me to try first. Didn't you say that there are wolves? I really want to see how my dad kills wolves. Dad, you are so amazing."

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him amusedly, "Not today, there will be opportunities in the future. By the way, your eldest brother and them can make a lot of money this time."

Ping An's eyes lit up, "Dad, let's not waste time, go, hurry up, I have to see if my mother is in danger."

The father and son fought back and forth and went back and forth. In the end, Zhang Guoqing grasped the weakness of Ping An, and forgot to think about going hunting first.

In the woods, Zhou Jiao lowered her head to dig medicine with a small shovel, and she smiled as she listened to the yelling and yelling of the children from time to time. Before leaving, I also said that I would learn to distinguish herbs from myself. This will be all right, all ran to pick the wild fruits.

However, she didn't force it, and she didn't even say a reminder. Seven catties of hazel mushrooms are just over one catty in the sun. Can it be as valuable as the gastrodia elata you dug now?

Zhou Jiao originally thought that Xizi and Ziwen would have a different vision from the other children. She just said specifically that this is Tianma, just to test these children, big and small.

He is a teenager who is sixteen or seventeen years old. He pays attention to the momentary gains and lacks his heart. Can't hear what I'm saying, not enough brains. More seriously, the knowledge is too narrow. Reading is silly!

Zhang Guoqing hugged his son to a nearby place, then put him down and walked by himself.

Safely ran to Zhou Jiao and squatted down, looking at the still soiled Gastrodia elata, giggling happily, "Mom, you are amazing!"

Zhang Guoqing listened and looked down, then looked around, and smiled helplessly. Crouched down and took the tools Zhou Jiao was holding.

"I planned to take my children to learn about herbal medicine. I think there are a lot of them here, so I won't go anywhere else today. Son, come with me now."

Zhang Guoqing quickly dug up the handful, and turned around and saw several small clusters sparsely located not far away. He hated iron and steel and gave Zhang Ziwen a short glance.

Zhang Ziwen was busy picking hazelnuts and putting them into sack, and from time to time he stared at the three younger sisters picking mushrooms, worried that they would accidentally be bitten by snakes and insects.

He just turned his head and saw his brother-in-law not far away, and waved at him happily. Where did he think his brother-in-law was just now?

Zhang Guoqing couldn't bear to see such a big boy laughing stupidly. Fortunately, he is handsome, otherwise he is no different from the second fool in the next village.

He waved to Zhang Ziwen.

Zhang Ziwen immediately put down the sacks, ran to him quickly, squatting in front of him, "What's wrong, my uncle?"

"This is Gastrodia, right? The Gastrodia in your grandma's medicine! You dumbfounded."

Zhang Ziwen was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "The same Gastrodia elata?"

"How about it?"

"No wonder my little uncle just said that Gastrodia is good." Zhang Ziwen thought about it for a while, and patted his forehead vigorously.

Zhang Guoqing gave him a white look and handed him the small shovel in his hand, "You silly boy, keep your voice down. Do you think your little uncle will be as short-minded as those little wives?"

Zhang Ziwen chuckled and said, "I was too excited just now and didn't pay attention."

Zhang Guoqing pointed at several places in front of him amusedly, "Hurry up, we have to go back at one or two o'clock."

Over there, Zhou Jiao took Ping An's little hand and walked to one place and pointed at the wild grass and asked him to guess what it was. Guessed and nodded, and personally led him to dig medicine, while talking about precautions.

If it was wrong, she pointed out the characteristics in great detail and let him do it himself. The mother and son were busy whispering, and soon a lot of medicinal materials were added to the bamboo basket.

"Mom, do these really have to be donated to the health clinic?"

Zhou Jiao smiled and said, "What do you think your mother would do?"

"Keep the precious ones."

Zhou Jiao patted him, "Don't say something lightly, just understand it in your heart. Pay attention to what is under your feet?"

Ping An glanced at him, "You taught me just now." As he said, he shoveled the weeds next to him, "Mom, my grandfather likes hazelnuts."

Zhou Jiao heard what he meant and turned around and looked around, "Okay. There are almost these kinds of herbs here, and I will learn the rest later. Take care to prevent snakes and insects when picking mountain products."

Zhang Guoqing raised his head and glanced at the sky, "I'll take your mothers there first. Eat some dry food when you are hungry, don't work hard."

"It's a shame that there are so many wild grapes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you want me to go now."

Zhou Jiao hurriedly held him, "I'll talk about it later!"

Zhang Guoqing has no opinion. It is strange that wild grapes cannot be found on the mountain. He carried the sack behind their mothers and wondered whether to kill the wolves?

Without the wolves, there are pros and cons, but he is really worried that the surrounding brigade will be messing around, and the mountains will be completely unrecognizable. The Beishan behind his house is now not a big tree. Building houses, marrying wives and daughters, and some happy events are inseparable from wood. There is no guarantee that this place will not be destroyed.

As it approached noon, Zhang Qingshan looked around and saw that it was almost the same as being scraped by his own 30 or so people. He touched his stomach and walked to Zhang Qingfeng not far away.

"Would you like to go back? There are too many to move."

Zhang Qingfeng said without looking back: "Wait. Now go back to the team and let go of work. There are people in every household. After a few hours, we went down the mountain and they just started working again."

"Then let the children eat some dry food to fill their stomachs."

"Okay, you figure it out."

Seeing him, Zhang Qingshan shook his head helplessly without raising his head. Run by yourself and let the children eat something hungry. Unexpectedly, they all shook their heads.

Seeing the wild fruit core not far from the children, he burst out laughing. I'm really not as smart as my children. I take care of my busy schedule and forget that I have something to eat while doing.

Busy till one o'clock in the afternoon, watching twenty sacks under the oak tree, everyone is satisfied. Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, he began to carry the sacks down the mountain with temporary sticks.

After the break, Zhang Guoqing held his son behind and listened to their cheerful conversation, and then looked back. He guessed that those old hunters might even have the heart to kill. Everything can't be done, he really doesn't plan to come back tomorrow for the rest. I hope everyone can understand each other.