Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.
However, she didn't expec...
"And you, you actually dared to go with her. Your second sister-in-law has barely even handled a gun before." Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't hold back in scolding Chang Xiaohu.
Chang Xiaohu said weakly, "Second Sister-in-law's marksmanship is really accurate."
"You still dare to speak up for her?" Jiang Xiaoxiao roared like a shrew.
"Ugh! I'm so tired today. I'm going back to sleep. If I don't sleep now, it'll be dawn soon." Song Yan firmly believed that running away was the best option among the thirty-six stratagems.
Song Yan fled in panic, quickly went inside and locked the door, and Wei Ping and Wei An ignored him.
Because Grandma and Auntie hadn't come back, the two children hadn't slept. They watched helplessly as their Auntie had left them behind.
The pendant was still heating up, so Song Yan went into the space to check. Nothing much had changed. Huh? Well, it wasn't that nothing had changed, just that the changes were subtle. The flow of water from the second spring had increased…
Because he sleeps too late, Song Yan can legitimately stay in bed late in the morning.
The scene inside the brigade headquarters was quite different.
Several men surrounded the brigade leader, waiting for his order to divide the wolf meat. They were also slaughtering a pig for the New Year.
Captain Wu: "Song Yan killed this wolf, and he brought it back in a horse-drawn cart. You guys are already thinking about getting your share even before she arrives!"
“Why don’t we just save the best spots for her?” Sun Akun shouted.
"Go and call Song, the educated youth," Captain Wu said.
Captain Wu: "What's the rush? The wolf skin is already on."
Last night I gutted the wolf, but I was worried someone would suspect something. So I just skinned all three wolves and took out their internal organs.
She slept so late last night. The team came and had to wake her up. Song Yan had a scrunched-up face, looking utterly dejected.
"Ah! For the sake of saving people, can't you let me get a good night's sleep?" Song Yan's eyes were still closed. "Everyone says wolf meat doesn't taste good, I don't want it. If you could give me two wolf pelts, that would be best." After saying that, he lay down.
"Hey! Go to sleep! I'll send this person away."...
Sun Akun returned and said that Song Yan no longer wanted wolf meat, but if possible, he wanted two wolf pelts to make a rug.
Song Yan killed the wolf, so it's not unreasonable for her to want the wolf pelt.