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Chapter 2 Picked up a dumpling

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Newcomers and new articles, please collect them. It is tentatively scheduled to change every day and the winter mountain is covered with a vast expanse of whiteness, Wu Yun slowly dangles at the foot of the mountain. Putting your hands together, you feel a little regretful that you ran too fast just now, your ears must have been frozen. However, it is impossible to let him go back now, he is a little afraid of dealing with those bad-mouthed people in the village.

Wu Yun's current body is only 16 years old, with a height of 1.7 meters, and her small body is straight and straight, just like a little white poplar. The skin is fair and tender, as delicate as her mother. In this era of lack of food and clothing, the reason why he is not as skinny as the people in the village is because he is the only child in the family, and he eats everything that is good.

Wu Yun walked slowly up the mountain, picking up the dead branches she saw on the road. Just after the snow fell, there was nothing to pick, and there were not many people on the mountain. After walking for a while, Wu Yun was tired, and there was a big birch tree in the distance with a straight trunk. Wu Yun walked over, ready to rest for a while.

Just when she was about to put the dead branches on the ground and sit on a cushion, Wu Jun found a small ball. Take the branch and poke it, it is soft and there is a little reaction. Looking closer, it was a little gray rabbit. It should be said that it was frozen, and the rabbit looked quite big, huddled into a ball. Wu Jun stretched out her hand, picked up the rabbit ears, and weighed it. Good guy, it is estimated to weigh 3 catties.

Wu Jun laughed out loud, and met Rou as soon as he went out, feeling that his luck was really good. However, it is not safe to carry it back like this. I am afraid that if I meet people in the village, I will show them some gossip later. The village has a rule that if the amount of prey caught on the mountain is small, half must be given to the village. If the amount is large, the village needs to hold a meeting to decide. Otherwise, it is poaching the corners of society, after all, this mountain is also the property of the country. Of course, if you just dig wild vegetables and pick up dead branches and leaves, no one will say anything.

Wu Jun thought for a while, surrounded the rabbit with dead branches, tied it up with a hemp rope that she had brought, and carried it down the mountain. While walking, I was secretly refreshed in my heart.

It was only around 11 o'clock when I went down the mountain and returned home. Because the weather is too cold, there are not many people on the road. The villagers I met saw the dead branches on Wu Jun's back, and asked him with a smile: "Junzi, why are you going out to collect firewood today? There's not enough firewood at home, and it's cold outside."

Wu Jun laughed Answered, while quickly dodging into the house, Grandpa Wu was sitting in the main room weaving his corn mat.

"Junzi, let's go to the mountain. Why have you been there for so long? Grandpa told you that there is still firewood at home. If there is not enough firewood, your cousin will send some over. Your body is just right, so don't stay outside for so long. "

Grandpa, it's okay, I'm fine, I can't bother my uncle with everything. Grandpa, look, I picked up a rabbit on the mountain." As he said, he unwrapped the hemp rope and took the rabbit out. The rabbit bumped along the way, looking like it was about to lose its breath.

When Grandpa Wu saw the rabbit, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "You are lucky, you picked up a big rabbit. When your grandma comes back from your aunt's at night, I will cook rabbit meat for you to eat." After leaving the stewed rabbit meat, I couldn't help swallowing a few times. Counting it, I haven't eaten the stewed rabbit meat made by my grandfather for almost ten years. In my previous life, my grandfather passed away when I was 25 years old. When I died at the age of 33, I never ate rabbit meat again.

"Grandpa, let me deal with the rabbit first."

Wu Jun put the dry firewood by the side of the kitchen, took the rabbit, went to the well in the yard, and began to skin the rabbit. The peeled skin can be sent to Uncle Wu in the village, and 10 eggs will be tanned for help. Then take it to the purchase station to exchange for money. Wu Yun was going to put the skin aside to see if she could make a pair of knee pads for grandma. Grandma suffered from cold legs when she was young, but now she can't bear it when it's cold. This time also because of leg pain, I needed to be treated in the county hospital, so I stayed at my aunt's house in the county for a few days.

While thinking about these things, Wu Jun took care of the rabbit and chopped it into cubes of about 5 centimeters. Then, marinate with salt and pepper.

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