Eleven frowned, looked at him inquisitively, and found that he was serious and didn't really want to get anything from her.

Why is that? Eleven did not understand, and finally gave up to explore this issue. No matter whether he has a purpose or not, he will not get it from her. Anyway, she will leave after a while. Now her main thing is to master the laws of survival in this world. , Know more about this world.

Decided to go out for a stroll on eleven.

Yang Shifeng didn't feel comfortable going out alone, what if another second-rate stopped her? Although she is strong, it is inevitable that she will suffer.

"I'll go with you, and I can also introduce you, and you can ask me if you don't understand."

Eleven, thinking about it, she does have a lot of things that she doesn't understand, so it's okay for him to follow.

When the two went out together, Yang Shifeng asked Eleven where she would like to go to see. Eleven, looking around, a piece of golden and unknown things in the distance attracted her attention, and he pointed and asked: "What is that? ?"

"That's rice, it's about to mature, and it will be harvested soon."

"Rice?" After eleven came to be interested, he wanted to go and have a look.

Yang Shifeng took eleven to his own rice field, and rice ears stood quietly in the field.

Eleven watched closely and curiously asked, "Is this the rice that produces rice? Is it the rice we eat at noon?" She had seen it in the book, but it was the first time she saw real rice.

Yang Shifeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, the rice we ate at noon is made of rice produced from rice." He bent over and picked up an ear of rice, pointed to the grains wrapped in rice husks and explained carefully to eleven. "The grains of this grain are wrapped in the rice grains you see. When the rice is mature, you can harvest it. Then the grains are peeled off the stalks, and the outer rice husks are removed. The last grain of rice."

It turns out that the rice was made like this. I nodded at eleven. I thought it was really good in ancient times. There is such a delicious rice.

Looking at the eleventh, Yang Shifeng said: "Our village will soon harvest rice. If you are interested, you can come over and see how the rice is harvested, and then you can see how the rice grains are made."

Yang Shifeng couldn't say why. He always wanted to show her what she was interested in, and wanted to attract her attention, as if she would feel how good this place is, and then, like it, stay here.

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, concealing the different color in his eyes.

On November 11, he didn't pay attention to Yang Shifeng's face, and studied the rice for a long time before letting Yang Shifeng take her to other places.

Yang Shifeng took Eleven to the big river in the village again. There were many children swimming and fishing in it. Eleven had sharp eyes and suddenly saw a fish flashing by in the river.

The river water in the last days cannot be drunk. Naturally, it is impossible to feed aquatic creatures. For example, ordinary fish and shrimps have died out in the first few years of the last days. The remaining creatures are mutated species with amazing attack power and cannot eat at all. It's nothing like ordinary fish and shrimp, so I haven't seen a real fish on the eleven.

Eleven curiously pointed at the fish that had just swam past in the river and asked, "Is that a fish just now?"

Yang Shifeng nodded, "Yes, there are more fish in the river at this time, and many children will go to fish when they are fine. If you are lucky, you can touch the fish, you can let the adults in the family make a meal of fish." But ordinary children If you can't touch it, even if you touch it, the fish will be fishy when it comes out, and it won't taste good at all. He has a way to make fish delicious, but he is usually too busy to go down to the river to catch fish.

On eleven, when I heard the word eating meat, my eyes brightened. She knew about meat. It was said to be delicious. Fish should also be delicious.

Eleven licked his lips, wanted to go down to grab one, and also taste the taste of fish.

Eleven rolled up his sleeves and planned to go into the water. He was grabbed by Yang Shifeng, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He found out a little bit now. This little fairy seems to have a hobby, which is eating. As long as there is something delicious, the eyes are bright. Will be very active in searching.

Yang Shifeng didn't know that there was a very appropriate word to describe people like Eleven, that is, foodies.

"Don't move, I'll go down and catch it for you. It'll be fine in a while, okay?" He can do things like catching fish.

Eleven blinked, nodded after thinking about it, and stayed on the shore obediently. The second thing is whether to catch or not, as long as there is something to eat at the end.

Yang Shifeng quickly got into the water, staring at the water. After a while, a fish suddenly swam past him. Yang Shifeng leaned forward sharply and moved quickly towards the fish. He closed his hands and moved up and down. Second, there is a big fish in his hand.

"Eleven, look, I caught it, this fish is so fat." Yang Shifeng held the fish to Eleven.

This fish is indeed not small. It was still alive and kicking in Yang Shifeng's hands. When he thought of delicious meat, Eleven also laughed.

The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, Yang Shifeng's heart was pounding and he could no longer look away.

After catching the fish, I stopped shopping on the 11th, followed Yang Shifeng back, and met a middle-aged woman halfway through.

"Shifeng, did you catch a fish?" The middle-aged woman was talking to Yang Shifeng in her mouth, but she stared at Eleven curiously and teasingly.

"Yes, Aunt Wang, I was lucky just now and caught a fish, so I can have dinner." Yang Shifeng replied, but did not satisfy Aunt Wang's curiosity.

In order to prevent Aunt Wang from asking eleven things in detail, he took the initiative to greet him: "Aunt Wang, why did you cut so many leeks?"

Aunt Wang looked at the leek in her hand and said with a smile: "Hey, it's not that my little stone is clamoring to eat dumplings. No, he can't stand it. I can only cut some more leek and make dumplings for him. This kid, a meal of dumplings can cost a lot of white flour."

Yang Shifeng smiled and nodded, "Well, children are always greedy. Your family's conditions are good. It doesn't matter if you have dumplings occasionally."

Aunt Wang was comforted by Yang Shifeng. The four sons in her family are all strong laborers. The conditions are indeed first-class in the village, and it is not a problem to eat dumplings.

Yang Shifeng is well aware of the curiosity of these aunts. In order not to be questioned by Eleven, while Aunt Wang is happy, he quickly said: "Auntie, my grandfather is still at home. I have been out for a long time. I won't talk to you anymore."

After speaking, Yang Shifeng quickly left with Eleven, making the aunt Wang behind him unable to react.

Eleven tilted his head to look at the people around him, "Why are you walking so fast?"

Yang Shifeng smiled embarrassedly and explained: "The aunts in the village are not bad people, but they are more curious. She wants to know what happens to anyone, and she will ask the bottom of it. If she doesn't leave quickly, she will definitely chase. I’m asking you questions."

No wonder he took himself so fast. I don’t want to be chased by people to ask questions on the 11th, and I can’t do it when I am unhappy. When the time comes, I still have a headache, so it’s better to take it.

When he arrived home, Yang Shifeng immediately put the fish in a pot, took the pot to the well in the yard and put it down to prepare for tidying up. He said to Eleven: "Tonight I will make you braised fish, steam an egg, and shoot a cucumber. Is it ok?"

Eleven has seen Yang Shifeng’s good craftsmanship. No matter what he does, it will definitely be delicious, so he nodded simply, "Okay."

Yang Shifeng smiled and was about to cut the fish belly with scissors when he saw his second uncle coming in from outside the gate, followed by his second aunt with a bad face.

Yang Shifeng's movements paused, and he understood why his second uncle was here, and silently put down the scissors in his hand.

"Second Uncle, are you here?" Yang Shifeng stood up to say hello, but did not call Song Juanhua.

The second uncle smiled at his nephew and nodded, "I just came back from town."

Uncle Yang would go to the town to carry bags when he was not living in the field, and he could earn 20 dollars a day, but it was very hard work. The second uncle was less than forty years old, but he looked like fifty. old.

Yang Shifeng welcomed the second uncle into the hall and moved a stool for him and Song Juanhua to sit down.

"Shi Feng, how is Grandpa these two days?" Yang Ershu asked first.

Yang Shifeng nodded, "Not bad, I had a bowl of rice today at noon."

"Really? That's not bad, I'll go and see." Yang Ershu heard that his father has a good appetite, and was very happy, so he wanted to go to the room to have a look.

"Ahem!" Song Juanhua coughed vigorously, and quickly twisted her hand on Uncle Yang's arm.

Second Uncle Yang got up with a stiff movement, turned his head and glanced at his wife. He understood the meaning in her eyes, and his face became unnatural.

The child's mother cried to him as soon as he got home, saying that the nephew was taking outsiders to bully her and the child, and threw them out. Both children cried in fright. They wanted to ask him for justice, but he didn't come. He was scolding and beating again, but he had no choice but to bring her here.

But he didn't believe that his nephew would bully the child and his mother. To say that bullying was also the child's mother who bullied his nephew. As for the injury of the child and his mother, he didn't know how it came. Could it be that he was fighting with someone else.

"Cough—Shifeng." Second Uncle Yang coughed, looking at the old **** who was sitting on the ground and gnawing on the tomatoes that Yang Shifeng had picked, and asked: "Is this girl?"

Yang Shifeng looked at Eleven and smiled, "Second Uncle, this is the girl I accidentally rescued on the mountain today. Her name is Eleven. She is now homeless and lives with me for the time being." Yang Shifeng followed ten. I explained my own statement to my second uncle.

Second Uncle Yang didn't doubt that he had him, and he said "Oh" and asked for more details, and Song Juanhua was pinched again.

Song Juanhua launched a fire at Second Uncle Yang, "What are you asking! I was bullied by this woman! If you are a man, please be fair to me!"

Second Uncle Yang is accustomed to being scolded. He didn't feel angry at all. He just looked at eleven in amazement. He didn't believe that such a weak and beautiful girl could bully a tall child and his mother, "This.... .. Is this a misunderstanding?"

Song Juanhua was so angry that she squeezed Second Uncle Yang again, "What's wrong, you're sorry, she threw me and the child out, your nephew also watched us being bullied silently, don't you? At home, our orphans and widows were bullied like this."

"This... Shi Feng, is what your second aunt said true?" Second Uncle Yang looked at Yang Shifeng inquisitively, wanting to ask what's going on.

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, and said honestly: "Second uncle, it was the second aunt who wanted to let the two children eat my meal, but she refused to give up on eleven, and then there was a conflict."

Hearing this, Yang Ershu was very embarrassed with a sullen expression. After so many years, he knew who his wife was, and his wife would definitely do it.

The author has something to say:

In the early stage, the female protagonist will not understand many things, and her personality is not very good. This is all because her living environment is too bad, but she will be affected by the male protagonist step by step, and she will become cute. My heroine Always cute girls, because I like cute girls, hee hee

Also, tomorrow weekend, I will have more chapters