Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 302 Game Feast

The young boy threw himself into Gu Fengyue's arms like a young swallow flying into the forest. Immediately, people around him started to cheer him on, and some even shouted for them to kiss each other.

This was truly shameless. Gu Fengyue's face was already hot enough to fry an egg on, but he was unwilling to push the boy in his arms away. He just gently put his arm around his waist and lowered his head to look tenderly at the person in his arms.

"Yeah, I missed you too."

Song Chunlin giggled, as if he had anticipated the other party's reaction. He quickly reached into his arms, and the next moment, his cold little hand was placed directly on Gu Fengyue's face to cool down his hot cheeks.

Gu Fengyue felt the coldness on his cheeks and finally managed to regain some sense. Song Chunlin got out of his arms, pointed at the cart of wild boars, and showed off to Gu Fengyue:

"Look, this is the kingdom I built for you!"

General Lin rushed over upon hearing the news, and couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this.

“Hahahahahahahaha, you still have the nerve to talk about Jiangshan? This is clearly a pig mountain!”

Song Chunlin looked at him with disdain: "You are at least a cultured person, can you speak with some standard?"

General Lin was about to get furious when he heard this, but the deputy general beside him quickly covered his mouth.

"General, there is meat!" The deputy general reminded General Lin loudly in his ear, as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear him.

General Lin was speechless and waved away his deputy's hand, indicating that he understood. For the sake of so much meat, he would not bother with a child.

However, this pile of meat was so spectacular that the onlookers didn't know where to start. Finally, it was General Lin who made the decision to first pull it to the training ground next to the canteen. There was a well there, and chickens and pigs were usually slaughtered there. It was most convenient to pull these wild boars there.

There were a total of eight adult wild boars and five half-grown piglets. So much meat came at once that the chefs in the cafeteria were so shocked that their jaws dropped.

One of the chefs in charge of cutting vegetables felt a dull pain in his wrist. He was about to die. There were so many wild boars that he couldn't even chop all the bones.

The master chef's voice was trembling as he spoke: "Have they caught all the wild boars in the mountains?"

"Kill them all! Look, the cub is still down there. It weighs nearly 100 pounds. Those animals are having a good time."

"How do you eat so much meat?"

"Braise it, stir-fry it, stew it, chop it into meat filling for dumplings, make stuffed pancakes, just eat it however you want." Song Chunlin walked over holding Gu Fengyue's hand and made a sincere suggestion to the kitchen chef.

"Or, let's just roast... roast the pig. Well, it must be very fragrant if the whole head is roasted..." Song Chunlin might have thought of the aroma of the roasted suckling pig, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Gu Fengyue looked at him with amusement: "Didn't you say there would be a big dinner when we got home? Isn't it more delicious than roasted pig?"

"Of course it smells good, and it's something I've never eaten before." Song Chunlin said honestly, "But the roasted pork tastes good too..."

General Lin stood aside and sneered: "I think you have big eyes and a small stomach."

Song Chunlin gritted his teeth and said, "I've been living too comfortably lately. I'm afraid I've forgotten who the boss is."

Speaking of this, General Lin suddenly became speechless. How should he put it? He was used to bickering in daily life, and General Lin really often forgot that the other party was his boss.

Seeing that General Lin was choked and speechless, Song Chunlin was satisfied. He shook Gu Fengyue's arm and walked towards the cafeteria. As he walked, he did not forget to order the chefs to leave a small one for him, as he was going to take it to the Charity Bureau.

When they heard that the meat was to be sent to the Orphanage, several chefs immediately agreed and said they would take care of it and ensure that all the meat was cleaned for the children.

After getting the assurance from the masters, Song Chunlin happily took Gu Fengyue for a walk. General Lin was about to follow them, but was held back by the two soldiers beside him.

"General, please don't interfere with their time alone."

As they said that, they dragged the still struggling General Lin away. General Lin, who had been single for thousands of years, never understood until his death why he couldn't go for a walk with them.

After finally getting rid of a bunch of people, Gu Fengyue was finally able to steal some time alone with Song Chunlin. They walked hand in hand in the woods, and Song Chunlin chattered in his ears about what he had seen and heard along the way.

"You don't know, there are many more grapes there than at the beginning, and there are also fruit trees. Oh, by the way, I also brought back some fruits. The quantity is not much, but the taste is still very good. Would you like to try it?"

Looking at the Artocarpus fruit handed to him, Gu Fengyue reached out to take it, but he did not eat it directly. Instead, he looked at the fruit in his hand carefully.

"This fruit seems to be bigger than the local ones, and the color is also redder. By the way, did you see Dou Duhu and Madam Cheng when you went there this time?"

"Yes, Dou Duhu is doing fine, but as for Madam Cheng, when I went to see Dou Duhu, she happened to come to him for help. It seems that her situation in Wanshan is not very good. I originally planned to go back and expand the orchard, but after thinking about it, I decided to give up. I originally wanted to help Madam Cheng, but if I end up helping others, it will not be worth it."

Gu Fengyue also agreed: "Well done, Madam Cheng knew to ask for help from Dou Duhu. I believe that Dou Duhu will also help her because her father died for the country."

Speaking of this, Song Chunlin told Gu Fengyue with a beaming smile that he had already made arrangements for Madam Cheng and his men.

"They are sent to the winery to work as coolies. They don't have to make wine yet, but they can usually do some work like picking grapes and cotton. Hehe, the wages are cheaper than those of strong laborers, so I think I'm making a profit."

Gu Fengyue looked at Song Chunlin, who looked very proud, and finally couldn't help but pinch his cheek. Then he asked in confusion, "Why do I feel like you have gained some weight? Tell me, do you eat fast food and milk tea and snacks all day long when you are on the road?"

Song Chunlin pulled his hand down in dissatisfaction, pouted and retorted: "I don't eat fast food and drink milk tea every day. I eat in moderation."

"That means there is food. I guess I can't let you run out all the time in the future. You must have not eaten well during the journey, so you ate a lot during the rest time, right?"

Song Chunlin looked at Gu Fengyue in surprise, wondering how this guy guessed it so quickly, was he so smart before?

Gu Fengyue saw his expression and knew that she had guessed right, so she warned Song Chunlin fiercely: "In the future, when you go out, you must remember to eat on time. No matter how tired or hungry you are, you are not allowed to overeat. It's not good for your stomach, understand?"

"Got it." Song Chunlin assured Gu Fengyue loudly, then hugged his arm with a smile and began to change the subject.

"Hey, do you know what else I brought back this time? When your brother comes, I'll load it in his car. Hehe, there's also a big surprise. I'll tell you when I get home later."

Gu Fengyue looked at Song Chunlin tenderly, listening to his mumbling, and the two of them walked out of the woods unknowingly.

Song Chunlin looked at Gu Fengyue and asked him, "What else are you going to do next?"

Gu Fengyue thought carefully and remembered that just before he came to find Song Chunlin, he was about to go to the cafeteria, thinking of having a meal there, but he heard the news about Song Chunlin unexpectedly, so he turned and went directly to the gate of the military camp.

"No, I have nothing to do this afternoon." If there is, let's talk about it tomorrow.

So Song Chunlin looked around and found that there was no one around, so he took out his mountain motorcycle in a cheap way.

When Gu Fengyue saw the motorcycle, his eyes lit up and he touched it before Song Chunlin.

Song Chunlin put his hands behind his back and directed Gu Fengyue to get in the car. He then sat astride Gu Fengyue, hugged his waist and said to him, "Let's go! Let's go home and have something delicious."

"Have a good sit, I'm going to drive!" Gu Fengyue said as he started the motorcycle and drove towards the mountain road outside.

Gu Fengyue hadn't touched a motorcycle for a long time, so he was a little unfamiliar at first, but he soon got the hang of it and took Song Chunlin on the mountain road. The two of them played for a while before turning the car around and preparing to go home.

In the Song family courtyard, after Gu Fengyun received the message left by Song Chunlin, he quickly handled some official business, then rode out of the city alone on horseback, without any guards, and went straight to the Song family.

He was focused and did not stop along the way. When Song Chunlin and others returned to the door of their home, they saw Gu Fengyun sitting in the yard, eating grapes in one hand and raisins in the other, enjoying them very much.

"Oh, you're so busy, you finally came back? Come here, let me take a look. Wow, your little face is so plump, you must have eaten a lot on the way, kid."

Song Chunlin glared at Gu Fengyun in embarrassment and anger. How come he had only been back for less than a day and everyone who saw him thought he had gained weight? Did he really eat so much?

Song Chunlin, who was in self-doubt, later hid in the bedroom and looked at himself in the mirror for a long time. Finally, he confirmed that he had really gained weight, but only a little bit, really only a little bit.

Outside, Song Qin was already calling people to eat. Song Chunlin responded, quickly put away the full-length mirror, and straightened his clothes before going out.

The evening dishes are even more sumptuous than those for lunch. In addition to venison, there is also wild boar meat. The main focus today is a wild game feast.

In addition to roasting the venison, Song Amao also stir-fried some of it with chili peppers, and used the venison bones to make soup. Wild boar meat was more difficult to chew, and even if it was an underage piglet, the meat was difficult to eat, so Song Qin simply stewed it. Unlike usual stews, the spices used in the stew were doubled, for fear that they would not be able to suppress the stench of the wild boar.

In addition to these meat dishes, the family also prepared a lot of vegetarian dishes. After two consecutive greasy meals, some refreshing side dishes were indispensable. Song Amuo was afraid that the children would get a sore throat after eating too much venison, so she specially brought back some wild vegetables that could clear away heat and reduce internal heat and fried them.

The family quickly sat down, and as they drank and chatted, the amount of meat on the table became visibly less.

After eating and drinking, Song Chunlin took Gu Fengyue to the fields to digest the food. Seeing the two of them leaving, Song Dazhuang was so angry that his eyes turned red, and Song Qin grabbed his arm hard.

"Looking at him won't change the fact that he's going to get married in two years. Stop standing here like a fool. Go and help me carry these dishes back to the kitchen to wash them."

Song Dazhuang felt aggrieved, but still obeyed his wife's instructions and carried a basin of dishes into the kitchen.

Gu Fengyun, who was standing by, watched all this with a smile on his face. He even took the time to joke with Grandpa Song: "Grandpa, it looks like these two kids are about to have good things happen."

Grandpa Song also looked at him with a smile: "Chunlin is still young, so don't worry about him, Lord. Otherwise, you should pay more attention to your own lifelong affairs."

Seeing that the topic was about him, Gu Fengyun tried to get away with it by laughing, but Grandpa Song didn't let him go and directly asked him three questions:

"Does the Marquis have a crush on someone? Or does the Marquis intend to live out his life alone? If that's the case, when Chunlin and Fengyue get married, you will be the only male owner in the Marquis's Mansion. Wouldn't it be a bit awkward at the wedding banquet on the wedding day?"

Wow, it turns out that the older you are, the wiser you are. Gu Fengyun had to face this problem for the first time.

Grandpa Song smiled slightly, hiding his achievements and fame.

Here, Song Chunlin and Gu Fengyue were sitting under the moonlight, completely unaware of the inner struggle that Gu Fengyun was going through.

Gu Fengyun has lived for nearly thirty years, and half of his life has passed. However, he has not had many years of ease and happiness in his life. He was weak in childhood, lost his parents in his youth, and was on the verge of death several times as an adult. In theory, he had long since become indifferent to life and death. He only wanted to hold on until his younger brother came of age and Gu Fengyue was able to stand on his own. Then he would have no regrets in his life and could go back to find his parents.

However, things are unpredictable. Gu Fengyun had never thought about his major life events because he didn't think he could live to see that day. Even if he reluctantly got married, he would die soon. Why bother holding on to another person and being a widow for the rest of his life?

But now Gu Fengyue not only has his own career, but also found a good man to spend his life with. He should have retired after achieving success, but unexpectedly obtained a treasure such as the spiritual spring water to prolong his life. If it weren't for the spiritual spring water, Gu Fengyun felt that he should have been reincarnated now. So Gu Fengyun, who had never thought about his lifelong event, now couldn't help but think about whether he should really marry a wife.

Looking at how sweet and loving my younger brother and Song Chunlin are now, it seems that their life won't be boring.

However, Gu Fengyun was troubled by the choice of wife. If the old marquis and his wife were still alive, the wife chosen for Gu Fengyun might not necessarily be one of the noble ladies in the capital. The old marquis Gu was the most casual in this regard, and his mother, the marquis' wife, was even more particular about fate. She always said that when fate came, the good match for the two brothers would definitely be waiting for them somewhere.