Lin Wanyue believes that the reason her father hasn't been beaten to death is entirely due to his high level of martial arts skills.

But the second brother and his companions still refused to give up, grabbing Lin Weiming's arm and shaking it vigorously.

Lin Weiming was smug and stubbornly refused to budge.

Lin Wanyue slowly frowned.

She cautiously spoke to Laifu beside her: "Laifu, why do I feel like my dad has a dark mark on his forehead too?"

"Hmm..." Laifu mumbled through his lollipop, "That's normal. People who run into me usually aren't even alive now."

Lin Wanyue's heart jumped into her throat.

Uncle Du Fan was in the same situation last time; he broke his leg after going up the mountain.

Then wouldn't his father also have a high chance of encountering danger when he goes hunting in the mountains?

"We can't let Father go up the mountain!" Lin Wanyue said anxiously.

Laifu stopped her, his voice still a little muffled: "Actually, even if you stop him, it won't make any difference this time."

"If no bad luck comes along to erase the black mark on his forehead, as time goes on, the bad luck he accumulates will only increase, and then it will be even more dangerous."

As a professional unlucky person, Laifu has a deep understanding of this.

Lin Wanyue: "..."

What a painful realization!

But she still couldn't just watch her father go up the mountain alone; he might not have the same luck as Uncle Du Fan.

"Daddy, will you take me to howl?" Lin Wanyue's childish voice rang out. She lay on Lin Weiming's lap, trying to fool her father with her cute big eyes.

"Um..." It's really hard to refuse such a cute little girl.

But Lin Weiming did not hesitate at all: "Wanwan, it's too dangerous on the mountain. I'll take you with me when I go to the city from now on. We won't go to the mountain anymore."

"Besides, you don't want to see me get beaten to death, do you?" Last time, it was because Lin Wanyue went to Xishan with him that Liu Junlan thought the child was lost, and he got a beating.

Lin Weiming had thought it through very clearly.

Given his daughter's incredible luck, he certainly won't return empty-handed from the mountain.

But this also means that no matter what kind of prey he catches, the money he gets can only be handed over to his wife, and he might even be looked down upon by his mother.

We don't even have the freedom to drink mung bean soup!

Lin Weiming decided to go hunting in the mountains himself, which would also make it easier for him to save some money on the side.

Lin Wanyue: "..."

Lin Wanyue's lips trembled, her eyes widened, her eye sockets reddened, and a layer of mist quickly filled her clear black and white eyes, as if she could hug his legs and burst into tears at any moment.

Lin Weiming quickly tried to stop him.

"Fine!" But the three eldest sons, who had already been offended by him, shouted angrily, "Grandma, Mother! Father made my sister cry!"

"You brat! How did you make your daughter cry?" Before Liu Junlan even arrived, her angry voice, like a brick, was already hurtling towards Lin Weiming.

"Wanwan, don't cry, Daddy will take you, Daddy will take you." Lin Weiming's heart trembled, and he quickly hugged Lin Wanyue to comfort her.

This isn't his daughter at all, she's clearly his little darling!

Lin Wanyue rubbed her eyes, her soft voice still slightly moist, "Daddy won't lie to me?"

"How could I dare to lie to you?" Lin Weiming felt completely outmaneuvered by his daughter.

But he still couldn't stop his mother, Liu Junlan, from twisting his ears.

"How old are you? How can you still make your daughter cry!"

"No..." Lin Weiming wanted to defend himself: "I didn't. I was just afraid of the dangers on the mountain, that's why I didn't dare to take Wanwan there."

“Wanwan is much more obedient than you! She’s gone up the mountain with the third and fourth sons several times, and I don’t think she’s encountered any danger. Plus, she always comes back with something, which is much more useful than what you have.” Xuefu also stood on the same side as her mother-in-law.

She now wholeheartedly believes that Lin Wanyue must be a fairy who fell from the sky, and how could the wild beasts on the mountain possibly harm her?

Lin Weiming: "..."

You didn't say that last time!

What happened to the promise that if he brought Wanwan again, he would break his legs?

...

The next day

Lin Weiming carried a bow and arrows on his back, and also carried his daughter up the mountain.

This time, instead of going towards the old locust tree, he went first to the vegetable patch that had been dug up by wild boars, and followed the tracks all the way there.

"Daddy, you're so amazing! If you could become a constable, you'd definitely solve a lot of cases, right?" Lin Wanyue said with great curiosity, clinging to Lin Weiming's back and hugging his neck.

"Hahaha! Our Wanwan has such good taste!" Lin Weiming laughed heartily, patting his chest and saying, "Let me tell you, this is definitely a big wild boar, weighing at least over a hundred pounds! We'll make roasted meat for Wanwan when we get back."

A humming sound came from the jungle.

Lin Weiming dared not let his guard down. He quickly placed Lin Wanyue on a tree branch nearby, reached for the bow and arrows on his back with one hand, and placed the machete at his waist with the other, his eyes warily searching towards the jungle.

Sure enough, a rather large wild boar darted out from inside, its two black eyes, the size of mung beans, gleaming with shrewdness. It also had two long tusks next to its snout, making it clear at a glance that it was definitely not to be trifled with.

Lin Weiming quickly drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

With a whoosh, the arrow shot towards the wild boar's eye, and at the same time, the wild boar charged towards Lin Weiming.

The arrow failed to hit the boar's eye as he had expected, merely leaving a shallow mark along its thick fur.

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