Ji Yanzhi: "The woman with a full face, hanging triangular eyes, and a fierce look is Liu Xianglan, not Liu Xiangxiang. As for the golden carp, it is Liu Xianglan's white and fat baby with her eyes in her arms and turning around."

Ji Luoli nodded seemingly, "Can you both hate me together?"

"Baby, what do you say?" Ji Yanzhi chuckled, no matter whether Ji Luoli understands or not, she said directly: "You are dad's baby, no one can force you to like or hate someone. . You like it if you like it, and you hate it if you hate it, it's no big deal."

"Hmm."

Ji Luoli was ignorant, and when Ji Yanzhi put her down, she ate her hands and stood aside watching Ji Yanzhi's busyness intently.

"Dad, the baby wants to eat a big gray chicken."

Ji Yanzhi: "???"

He suspected that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but puck out his ears. "Baby, what are you talking about? Big airplane?"

"It's a big gray chicken." Ji Luoli corrected the pronunciation of'stupid dad'. She stretched out her fat hand and pointed to a place and said: "Look, big gray chicken."

Ji Yanzhi's eyes followed the chubby hand.

Oh, there really is a lame chicken. The coat is dark and not bright at all, but it is definitely a chicken, a big gray chicken with lame legs.

Ji Yanzhi's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously stepped forward and quickly grabbed the lame big gray chicken.

At this time, Ji Luoli made another request.

"Dad, the baby wants to eat mud chicken."

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

——You are talking about Huaji.

Ji Yanzhi took a sigh of relief and did not explain why the chicken wrapped in mud and roasted in the fire, not called mud chicken but called chaffinch, killed the chicken directly, and after the stomach was broken, the chicken was stuffed The mushrooms collected nearby, took a little water from a nearby mountain col, and muddy the chickens, a bonfire was raised, and the chaffinch began to be burned.

In fact, in the wild, it is far safer to cook chickens than roast chickens on a campfire.

This safety refers to fragrance.

The chicken is all wrapped in mud, and the mud will only emit a strong food fragrance. And the roast chicken, from the moment it is grilled on the campfire, it begins to smell of food. Although Jinshui Village is surrounded by mountains and the mountains are constantly undulating, the villagers' main activities are on the outskirts of the mountains, not very deep.

Ji Yanzhi took the children up the mountain, usually not going deep, they were all on the outskirts of the mountain. If the bonfire is made and the chicken is roasted directly, the fragrance will be far away, and it will definitely attract people from Jinshui Village. Ji Yanzhi doesn't shy away from contacting them, but it is also annoying, so eating chicken on a picnic is the most suitable way for their father and daughter to eat chicken.

The bonfire was covered with a'mud ball' and burned for more than an hour. Under Ji Luoli's impatient eyes, Ji Yanzhi peeled the'mud ball' apart, took out the fragrant and tender chicken inside, and wrapped it with leaves. Chicken legs, and chicken wings to Ji Lolita.

Ji Luoli took that army green children's water bottle wherever she went. After Ji Yanzhi tore off the chicken legs and Ji wings to her, Ji Luoli took the chicken legs and chicken wings. First gnawed the chicken legs, and after the chicken legs gnawed only bones, Ji Luoli asked her father to unscrew the children's water bottle, drank half of the boiled water, and then slowly ate the chicken wings.

"Do you want more?" Ji Yanzhi tore off another drumstick and asked Ji Luoli.

Ji Luoli shook her head: "The baby doesn't need chicken legs, the baby wants to eat another chicken wing."

Ji Yanzhi immediately stuffed the torn chicken thigh into his mouth. One bite lost more than half of it, and then only the bones were left in one bite.

Ji Yanzhi dangled the chicken bone like a cigarette, then tore off the only remaining chicken wings on the chicken and handed it to Ji Luoli, and then when Ji Luoli lowered his head to gnaw on the chicken wings, he mouthed the chicken body to solve it. NS.

As for the mushrooms that were originally buried in the belly of the chicken, Ji Yanzhi took it out and put it in the bamboo bowl he brought out. After Ji Yanzhi had taken care of almost the whole chicken, he used bamboo chopsticks to hold the mushrooms that were contaminated with the fragrance of the chicken and became more delicious, and slowly fed Ji Lolita.

Ji Luoli likes to eat this very much. When Ji Yanzhi feeds it, she opens her mouth, like a little hamster, with her bulging cheeks hiding food at all times.

"Hey, there seems to be someone there."

Just after eating and packing up, there was a voice not far away. Two men and two women, listening to the accents different from those of the villagers in Jinshui Village, they guessed that they were the educated youth who came to Jinshui Village to jump in.

Ji Yanzhi retracted his sight and continued to clean up the mess. Ji Luoli's mouth was shiny, and Ji Yanzhi also wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.

Soon, four educated youths came over.

Among them, the female educated youth who is dressed in red woolen cloth and dressed very brightly is Xu Hongwei, who is very uncomfortable with Wang Juan, and the other is a female educated youth who is wearing a green army coat and her dark thick hair is tied into two big braids. , It was Lin Ke who had the same interest as Xu Hongwei and became a good friend.

As for the two male educated youths, one is Song Zhicheng and the other is Zhu Shengjun, both from Kyoto, they have a sense of superiority that ordinary people cannot look up to.

The four of them should have met by accident. Lin Ke's expression was plain and he couldn't see anything, but Xu Hongwei's mouth was curled, and his face was full of unwillingness. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was very unwilling to walk with the two male educated youths. Together.

Ji Yanzhi took the army green children's water bottle in Ji Luoli's hand, and when he picked up Ji Luoli and sat down on his shoulders, Xu Hongwei suddenly said hello. "Comrade Ji, you took your daughter to wander around in the mountains!"

Ji Yanzhi nodded, and after a big greeting, he left with Ji Luoli very plainly. He planned to take advantage of the fine weather today to collect wild vegetables while playing with his daughter. There is no spare time at all, and he is concerned about the love and hatred between the educated youth.

Ji Yanzhi didn't know that as soon as he left, Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng, who were so arrogant and defiant, directly put their disgust on the table.

"Mud legs." Zhu Shengjun muttered.

Song Zhicheng echoed. "I heard that his composition is not good. His wife is really blind to marry him."

Xu Hongwei frowned tightly and couldn't help but said: "I said you two are enough, and Comrade Ji did not provoke you. As for saying this?"

"Red Guard, you don't know." Zhu Shengjun defended: "I think people are very skilled, and that Ji Yanzhi, at first glance, I know that it's not a good thing."

Song Zhicheng agreed again. "Shengjun is right. Anyone with a bad composition is not a good thing."

Lin Ke pulled his mouth and grinned reluctantly. Like Xu Hongwei, her family belongs to a wealthy family, and for the three generations of abject proletariat, it can be regarded as a poorly formed existence. But the difference between her and Xu Hongwei was that she was able to suppress her uncomfortableness anyway.

But Xu Hongwei is different, she directly put her unhappiness on the face.

Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng sang the same performance as double acting, which made her face black on the spot. I didn't say let Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng go, but Lin Ke left straight away. When I left, I was angrily said that I hadn't chosen a good day when I went out, and I met all the nasty critics who had problems with their brains.

Song Zhicheng: "..."

Zhu Shengjun was stunned for a long time before reacting, almost vomiting blood. "She is connoting if you and I are."

Song Zhicheng: No, it's mainly because of the connotation of you. I was affected by the innocent.

Encountered with the ruthlessness of his sweetheart, the friendship boat between Song Zhicheng and Zhu Shengjun turned upside down. However, Song Zhicheng got used to it deeply, and he didn't show it at all. He only said that Xu Hongwei had no connotations of them, but Ji Yanzhi.

"Obviously the composition is not good. I should live in the bullpen with the decentralized backwards, but in the end there is a house. Look at him, his round, white and tender cub, he can only raise it by digging the corner of socialism. OK."

"Go to Murakami to report to the village officials."

Zhu Shengjun patted Song Zhicheng on the shoulder, preparing to vent the idle air Xu Hongwei had given him to Ji Yanzhi. He immediately went down the mountain and went straight to the village chief's house. It just so happens that Jin Gui, who thinks that Ji Yanzhi is a very good person, was born at home. When Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng came to tell Ji Yan that he was digging the corner of socialism, he raised Ji Luoli so well. Well, suddenly rolled his eyes wildly.

"Nonsense, people's skin is white, that's natural." Jin Guisheng watched with disdain as Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng, who officially quit working all day long and planted crops so that they were less powerful than the village women, spoke for Ji Yanzhi.

"Digging the drainage ditches, including the spring plowing, Comrade Ji Yanzhi worked with me. After the spring plowing, I almost lost a layer of skin and got dark for several laps. Comrade Ji Yanzhi still watched with Wodong. It’s the same. People who are born with white skin can't compare to people who tend to get tanned."

Village Chief Jin also knew this, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the complaints of the two male educated youths. He even scolded them directly because they were tired of having nothing to do with them.

Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng were scolded so badly and went back to the educated youth academy dingy.

The two of them lived in a room, and when they lay down to sleep, the more they thought about it, the more unconvinced they became. They were determined to find evidence of Ji Yanzhi's digging the corner of socialism, and let Ji Yanzhi go where he should go and receive ideological re-education.

With such an idea, Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng's two naive critics soon fell asleep. There is everything in the dream. The two of them succeeded in becoming a glorious Hong guard, and sent Ji Yanzhi, a backward element, to where he should go to receive ideological re-education.

Zhu Shengjun and Song Zhicheng were so happy in their dreams that the male educated youth who lived next to them could hear the "chuck" laughter that was worse than ghosts for most of the night.

"The two people next door are crazy, they are crazy again."

Zhao Guobin, who was next door, cursed, and then learned from his roommate Ding Shulin, pulling out a small tuft of cotton from the quilt, and pulling it into a ball to plug his ears.

Ding Shulin glanced at him and said slowly: "It's good to be used to it."