After the vernal equinox, the day begins to be longer than the night. The temperature during the day gradually rises, but the rain stops coming. The crops in the field squeeze every drop of sweat from the farmers. The activities of various mosquitoes are getting more and more crazy. When the temperature is high in the first half of the night, mosquitoes buzz around their ears, which makes Liang Chuan not sleep well for a few days, so he can only sleep for a while during the day. The mountain wind is gentle in the second half of the night, and the temperature quietly drops. Various mosquito activities are much less, and it is easy to fall asleep. Liang Chuan is in an era without air conditioning, so he can fall asleep.

Actually, there is no need for air conditioning here, it is just getting hotter and hotter during the day. Hiding in the shade and drinking a few sips of herbal tea cooked by Yi Niang, the anger will be suppressed in an instant. The small mountain village does not have the heat island effect of the city. When the mountain wind blows, especially the wind through the hall, it is very cool. Before summer, after taking a cold shower, you will feel comfortable all over, and these mosquitoes are annoying.

Liang Chuan went up the mountain during the day and did not follow a group of women. Now the group of women are let go. As soon as they grab Liang Chuan, they try hard to eat Liang Chuan’s tofu. They have to send a few dirty jokes in less than a few words. Liang Chuan will not scold them, which further encourages their "arrogance" arrogance, which makes Liang Chuan blush.

Hsinchu in the bamboo forest began to grow. This strange creature, bamboo, will grow for a long time underground, grow strong and dense roots, which can support the towering sky on the ground before it will slowly grow upwards. It may grow a few centimeters underground every year, but after breaking through the soil, its growth rate may reach more than ten centimeters per day.

The bamboo forest on the mountain began to grow a lot of Hsinchu. The area of ​​the bamboo forest was too large. Even if Liang Chuan cut a few pieces every day, the bamboo forest still grew new bamboos at a very fast speed, enriching this rich land.

Since Liang Chuan killed the tiger, everyone has become more bold in exploring the bamboo forest. They have completely let go of their hands and feet. Some of the good things inside will not return empty-handed every time they come up.

Liang Chuan naturally would not stop everyone from collecting these mountain delicacies. This bamboo forest is not his family, but belongs to everyone and the government. As long as the bamboo forest is not set on fire, what is the small-scale striking thing?

The wild flowers on the mountain lie dormant for a winter. When the spring girl called out, she was waving in the mountains and fields. The flowers of all colors were colorful, and they were all wild flowers that Liang Chuan could not name.

All kinds of wild flowers are densely covered in the knee-deep green grass. The spring is bright, the wind and grass are waving, and the flowers are swaying. Everyone is busy picking bamboo shoots and pheasants and bamboo rats in the mountains. Who would pay attention to these romantic things? In their opinion, if these wild flowers and vegetables are delicious, it would be great? It’s useless.

Liang Chuan just saw beautiful wild flowers and picked a lot. Grasshoppers and various small animals in the flowers began to flee wildly as soon as they entered. He pushed aside the grass, and there were worms slipping away from time to time. Liang Chuan was saliva... The snake soup was a big delicacy.

Liang Chuan picked some February blue and purple flower diced rice. Both of them were lavender herbs. He held a bunch of flowers and gave them to Yi Niang. She would like it.

Just as the flowers were being picked, a fat wild bee suddenly flew out of the grass. She was not tall, but looking at the chubby ground, you could tell that she had eaten a lot of nectar. The wild bee regarded Liang Chuan as a flower picker and was a guest who was snatching flowers with it.

Liang Chuan was not careful and touched its way. The little guy who was annoyed by Liang Chuan stared at Liang Chuan's head while Liang Chuan was not paying attention. Liang Chuan's right face was in pain, and a hot burning sensation immediately spread to the brain through the nerves. Liang Chuan immediately covered his right face. Liang Chuan touched his hand again, and a thick big bag was swollen on his right face.

The bee sacrificed himself and severely damaged Liang Chuan. Since Liang Chuan got out of bed last year, he has not been so embarrassed even in Dafeishan. He held the wild flowers in his hand and rushed to the river, lifting the water to rush the big bag, but it was useless at all.

"Buzz buzz..." Liang Chuan heard a sound that made his scalp numb. He was lying by the river to pick up water. When he turned his head, he was scared halfway. He saw a group of buzzing bees in the air like an army, completing the assembly and rushing towards Liang Chuan with his teeth and claws! The clear sky was covered with a layer of shadow by them. Under the violent flapping of bees, the buzzing sound was like the black and white impermanence.

One of them stinged Liang Chuan half to death. If he was surrounded by these bumblebees, would he still be alive? Liang Chuan made a fuss and jumped into the river immediately. Because it was not raining, the river level of the river had dropped very sharply, with only a small shallow depression. Liang Chuan lay in. The water surface just exceeded his face, leaving only the thickness of a palm, but even this way, the bumblebees could not attack Liang Chuan.

Liang Chuan was lying in the water, watching the group of turtle bees hovering on his face for a long time, but he hated the water and could not get off. In the end, he could only leave with resentment. After holding on for a long time, he dared to secretly surface after watching the army leave.

Liang Chuan went to find everyone wet. The women had cut the bamboo. When they saw Liang Chuan's face was swollen and it happened to be the part of his eyelids. One eye seemed to have needles, which looked very funny.

Now they were even happier. Fengying opened her mouth and said, "Sanlang, have you been peeing at some young wife from a family? It's fine when she came out in the morning. She has such a big needle hole in her hair, hahaha..."

Several women even started to make excuses. They couldn't tell what poisonous insects were, but they just had some fun and made Liang Chuan's joke.

Liang Chuan glared at several women hatefully and said, "You have only had needle holes, your whole family has needle holes, and they were just stung by a bumblebee."

Competing with them will only make you die the more you fight. The yellow mud falls from the crotch when you fall, either shit or shit. Zhang Tian simply doesn't say anything.

A village girl told Liang Chuan: "Sanlang, you are so stung that you should find a piece of fresh cow dung."

Liang Chuan was stunned for a moment, "Why are you looking for cow dung?"

"Look for cow dung to stick on your face. The dung will take effect immediately, and the bag will disappear!" The village girl laughed.

Liang Chuan cursed in his heart, looking for your mother's cow dung, I will not smear the cow dung if I hurt you so much. What would it look like if you smear the cow dung? You asked Xinghua's number one talented man to smear the cow dung on the face of the tiger-beating hero in Fengshan? The glorious image of my son who spread it was not completely ruined! Liang Chuan hated a big bag, and under the teasing of everyone, he went home with laughter and laughter.

Oh, don't say, this damn bumblebee is a murderous bee. Liang Chuan walked back all the way, and it became more and more wrong. The burning and swelling on his face should be weaker and weaker as the venom subsided. Why did he feel more and more uncomfortable when he walked back? When he touched his hand, it seemed to be swollen higher.

Liang Chuan came back and saw Yi Niang talking and laughing with Li Erhua and the others and walked over. He handed the Eryuelan he picked with his handsome face to Yi Niang. He also gave him a shameful love word: "Yi Niang, I just saw the Februarylan blooming so beautifully on the mountain. Just like you, I picked a bunch of them and gave them to you."

It is logical that a simple and inexperienced little girl like Yi Niang is most likely to be moved by herself by being flirting with girls. Then she took the flower and covered her mouth. She was so moved that she couldn't say a word. Tears flowed down like a mountain torrent. However, after Liangchuan's sweet cannonball bombing, she did not achieve any unexpected results. Several women were shocked when they saw it.

Yang Xiu screamed and bounced off the chair, reacting the most: "Who are you?"

Liang Chuan's eyes were burning, and the flesh on his face was squeezed aside. He still rolled his eyes and glanced at Yang Xiu and said, "I am your boss."

Several people had never heard Liang Chuan say such numb words, and they couldn't adapt for a while, and they thought who it was. When they saw Liang Chuan's face again, some were frightened and some were frightened and laughed. Li Erhua laughed, and the villagers outside also laughed loudly. The women did not forget that Liang Chuan was flirting with them, and only cared about Liang Chuan's swollen face. They were like animals watching, and they even started to touch them.

Yi Niang didn't care about the bouquet of flowers. Although she was very happy that Liang Chuan gave her flowers, her attention was completely on Liang Chuan's big bag, and her heart was thrusting, and she asked with distress: "What's wrong with your face, third brother?"

"I was stung by a bee on the mountain just now. Why, am I ugly?" When he said this, Liang Chuan looked at Yi Niang with a affectionate look, and then added, "You won't dislike me, right?"

Several women were amused by Liang Chuan. Yi Niang had been holding it in for a long time and almost suffered internal injuries. She couldn't help laughing out loud and said to He Baozheng's wife: "Sister Wang, can you go to Uncle Third to ask for some thin cow dung?"

Wang smiled, took a bamboo board, and looked at Liang Chuan like a boy, waiting, Liang Chuan felt a little nervous. Liang Chuan asked Yi Niang weakly, "What do you want to do with thin cow dung?"

"Of course I'll wipe your face, otherwise you will lose your life if you swell again!" Several women laughed in unison.

"I don't want to smear cow dung!" When Liang Chuan heard that he wanted to run away, Yi Niang quickly grabbed Liang Chuan and pressed him on the chair.

Wang took the bamboo slices and scraped a large piece of cow dung, and smiled terrified. Several women pressed Liang Chuan, who was struggling, and Wang slowly smeared Liang Chuan's face. At first, Liang Chuan was struggling desperately, feeling disgusting in his heart. Not to mention, after the cow dung was applied, a cool feeling came from his face. It would not be so spicy anymore, and Liang Chuan would not resist.

Wang helped Liang Chuan apply a thick layer. Liang Chuan would not feel smelly or disgusted. It was quite cool. It seemed that the bumblebees in the countryside still had to be ruled by law and had great wisdom.

After applying Liang Chuan's cow dung mask for a long time, Yi Niang asked him to wash it off. After Liang Chuan washed it off, he felt no discomfort in his face and was very happy. Several women burst into laughter when they saw it. This person was like a child.

Liang Chuan was hit by a bumblebee, but he was thinking about these tough characters in his heart. That sweet honey is a good thing.
Chapter completed!