Just after He Rongxuan fell into a coma, Yuan in the Red Flag Team suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if something bad had happened.

The palpitations seemed to last only for a moment, but they planted the seeds of doubt in my warm heart.

Thinking of He Rongxuan returning to the army, Wen Nuan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Wen Nuan put the unwoven scarf in her pocket and prepared to go to the back mountain. Even though she didn't need to sell the game now, she could still get some food to eat when she returned.

Because of the incident with Zhao Cuiping and her son last time, the back mountain has been quiet for a long time. Wen Nuan has also noticed this these days, and she is a little brave enough to sneak up the mountain.

After all, it is autumn now, and it is the season to harvest wild products in the mountains. It is very good to pick some and sell them to recycling stations or keep them for yourself.

With the backpack on his back and a sharp sickle in his hand, he was ready to set off.

Just after I walked out of the door, I saw a familiar figure at the door of the cowshed, looking around.

The warmth was tangled, but finally passed.

"Mr. 땢志, what happened? You seem very worried!"

Xin Honghai was looking towards the back mountain, so he didn't notice Wen Nuan's appearance in time and was startled.

"Hey! 께땢志, where did you come from? You scared me to death!"

Seeing that she had been a little rash, Wen Nuan smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, I live in the thatched house over there. I was planning to go to the back mountain.

I didn't expect to see you looking anxious when I walked over here, so I thought of coming over to ask you! I was so reckless! Sorry! "

Seeing Wen Nuan's sincere attitude and gentle tone, and that she didn't show any disdain for their identities, Xin Honghai felt relieved.

"It's okay, it's okay, you just mean well, I'm fine, I'm just taking a look.

"께땢志, you should get busy. It's not good to stand with us old guys for a long time. If someone sees you, it will affect you!"

Seeing that Wen Nuan was getting old, Xin Honghai kindly gave her some advice.

"Thank you for your reminder. I will pay attention to it, but you also have to take care of yourself.

I believe that the current situation is only temporary, and one day, things will be different!"

After Wen Nuan finished speaking, she nodded and left, leaving Xin Honghai standing there alone.

"Will things be different someday? I hope so!"

"Why!"

After mumbling a few words, Xin Honghai set his sights on the distant mountain, hoping that Meng Guangkun could return safely soon.

If his wife had not suddenly fallen ill, he would not have asked Meng Guangkun to make this trip. Now he just hopes that she can return safely as soon as possible.

If something unexpected really happened, he would feel guilty to death.

After saying goodbye to Xin Honghai, Wen Nuan continued to walk towards the back mountain. Although Xin Honghai did not tell her the truth just now, Wen Nuan could feel that someone from the cowshed must have come to the back mountain.

What can they do in the back mountain?

The most likely possibility is that they came here to pick wild vegetables and try their luck, otherwise they couldn't possibly come up the mountain to collect herbs!

Speaking of collecting herbs, Wen Nuan felt a little doubtful. She couldn't help but quicken her pace, wondering who was sick in the cowshed!

Looking at Xin Honghai's anxious expression, could it be that Grandma Xin is ill?

It shouldn't be!

She remembered that Grandma Xin was not seriously ill at this time in her previous life! Could it be that she had been ill before and had never recovered, so the disease got out of control in the end?

Thinking of this, Wen Nuan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

In her last life, when she was in so much pain and despair, it was Grandma Xin who gave her the courage to live and made her weathered heart feel a little warmth.

In this life, no matter what, she would make sure that Grandma Xin could walk out of the cowshed in good health and wait for the day of peace.

The back mountain is so dense that it is like picking needles in a haystack to find one or two people who go into the mountain to collect herbs. Everything depends on luck.

Wen Nuan walked and looked around. Not far away, in the grass, there was a colorful pheasant, busy doing something.

Wen Nuan picked up a stone from the ground and walked over calmly.

"Whoosh"

Two meters away from the pheasant, the stone in the warm body broke through the air and hit the pheasant's vital point.

"Gu..."

Before it could crow a few more times, the pheasant fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Wen Nuan walked closer and saw a nest of pheasant eggs in the bushes.

Put the pheasant eggs into the space, throw the pheasants into the backpack, and continue walking into the mountains in warmth.

When they reached the fork in the road, Wen Nuan seemed to hear a faint cry for help.

The sound was far away from Wen Nuan, but with her hearing ability, she could hear it clearly.

As if she had thought of something, Wen Nuan immediately changed her direction and headed in the direction where the sound came from.

After walking for about ten minutes, the cries for help became clearer and Wen Nuan couldn't help but quicken her pace.

When we came to a slope, we saw an old man hanging from a tree with his legs in the air. There was no place for his feet to rest, and it looked like he was about to fall.

Wen Nuan quickened her pace and climbed up from the other side.

"Master, I'll throw the rope over to you, you must catch it!"

Seeing the girl who suddenly appeared, Meng Guangkun was happy that she was saved, but he was also afraid that she would be a burden to Miss Xiao.

"Girl, you can't pull me up, just tie the rope to the roots of the tree and I'll try to climb up by myself!"

"You must hold on tight, or else if you fall from such a high place, even if you don't die, you'll break half of your leg!"

"Girl, how can you talk like that! You must not say those sad words at this moment, bah bah bah! Don't curse the old man!"

"When meeting people, he still has the nerve to argue with me. Wen Nuan is not as nervous as before!"

"Okay, I said the wrong thing. Watch out, I'm about to throw the rope, so make sure you catch it!"

"Come on, old man, I'm ready!"

To be honest, as an old man who has been collecting herbs for many years, Meng Guangkun was still a bit fit when he was young, but now he is old, so he is not so flexible.

This time he was the one who asked for it, and he acted on impulse and ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

Wen Nuan tried her best to get closer to Meng Guangkun so that it would be easier for him to take the rope, but no matter how close they got, there was still a huge gap between them.

Wen Nuan was very puzzled. How did Meng Guangkun end up hanging on this crooked tree? Could it be that he wanted to swing...