Last night Chen Gang found me and said he wanted to follow the team up the mountain. Chen Gang vowed that he was in good health and would not hold everyone back. At first he didn't give in. After all, winter hunting was no joke and could result in loss of life.
Later, he said that Fu Wencheng had snatched the woman he liked, and it was a friendly contest between men. He stuffed five dollars into his pocket, and Wang Song reluctantly agreed to take him up the mountain.
Seeing him panting like a cow, Wang Song wished he could go back to yesterday and beat his greedy self to death...
Neither of them noticed that Fu Wencheng, who was walking in front, looked back with a look...
The weather was still very cold. After several days of hard work by the production team, the snow on the roads was cleared and the children returned to their normal studies.
Ming Leyao discussed with Liu Qiushuang what to teach next, as well as the exam situation two months later. Finally, considering that the children had a short time to study and it was not appropriate to make separate papers for mathematics and Chinese, they decided to combine the examinations together.
Over the past month, a few students left, and finally there were fifteen students left, so the two of us only had to write fifteen papers, and the workload was not that heavy.
After the morning classes, Ming Leyao returned home to prepare lunch. There was some porridge and steamed buns left over from the morning, and she was too lazy to cook by herself, so she just heated them up and had a bite.
Just as the hot lunch was brought to the table, there was a loud knock on the door.
Frowning, Ming Leyao went over to open the door and saw a woman comrade outside with a ferocious look on her face and a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Who is this?
"You're so slow in opening the door, you can't do anything, get up now."
The woman stretched out her hand to push Ming Leyao away, but failed and almost fell down. She immediately glared at Ming Leyao fiercely with her triangular eyes.
"He is indeed a fatherless and motherless loser who doesn't even have a bit of manners."
"Who are you?"
"What? You don't even know who I am? You don't even recognize your own mother-in-law. I think you'd better stop being a teacher. Don't mislead the students. Our Fu family can't afford to lose you."
Mother-in-law? ?
The person in front of me is Fu Wencheng's mother? ?
Ming Leyao searched the original owner's memory and found that this person looked completely different from what she remembered.
In the original owner's impression, Fu Wencheng's mother looked gentle and always had a smile on her face. Although that smile was a bit fake, at least she was not like now, with a face full of hostility and triangular eyes. She didn't look like a good person...
Considering that the only time the original owner had seen this person was more than ten years ago, the gap is somewhat understandable.
"Auntie, my man is alone, without a father or a mother, so please don't recognize any relatives."
"What? Fu Wencheng, you are such an unfilial bastard. He crawled out of my mother's belly, and you dare to say that you have no father or mother? You bastard."
"Oh, everyone in the production team knows that when Fu Wencheng was paralyzed in bed, your Fu family couldn't wait to throw him into a shabby house and unilaterally severed ties with him. Now you come to my house to show off your power as a mother-in-law?"
The key is..
Who the hell cares about you?
He rolled his eyes and thought about closing the door. He didn't know where this man got the strength from, but he broke through Ming Leyao's defense and ran straight into the house.
Ming Leyao walked into the house quickly with a grim look on her face, and stopped Wen Yulan when she was about to push open the door.
"What are you doing? Breaking into someone's house?"
"You're talking nonsense. What's wrong with me entering my son's home? If you dare to stop me again, believe it or not, I will make my son divorce you."
"Auntie, it's illegal to disrupt a military marriage."
Wen Yulan choked. When she heard this, she became completely timid. No matter how glorious the Fu family had been in the past, the past ten years in the production team had worn away all her temper, leaving her with only fear.
His eyes rolled around and he saw the white rice porridge and steamed buns made of two grains of flour that Ming Leyao had placed on the dining table. He was immediately filled with jealousy.
"Well, you took my son's money and ate so well, you spendthrift woman, oh why is my life so miserable, I worked so hard to raise my son, but he forgot about his mother after he got married, it's really unjust, the world is so fickle, God, please open your eyes and take a look, why don't you strike that unfilial thing to death."
"Oh, you are superstitious."
“.......”
Why doesn't this person play by the rules?
"you..."
"Do you want to leave on your own, or do you want me to drive you away?"
After all this trouble, she felt a little hungry. Ming Leyao really didn't want to waste time talking to her, so she just picked up the broom next to her and looked at Wen Yulan with cold eyes. She said that he gave her the power to choose, but did she have any other choice?
Thinking about the fact that her family had only two meals a day and neither of them had meat, Wen Yulan wanted to make a scene, but Ming Leyao just hit her with a broom.
Feeling the pain, Wen Yulan jumped up with a scream.
"You are a money-loser, you..."
"roll.."
This time, Ming Leyao used some force, and the thin paper of the broom swept across her body, causing her so much pain that she almost cried.
Knowing that she could not get any benefit here, Wen Yulan could only choose to go home first and wait for Fu Wencheng to come back to seek justice.
After the people left, Ming Leyao threw away the broom and enjoyed her lunch happily. She didn't think that her mood would be ruined for such a thing. She didn't take Wen Yulan seriously at all.
At this time, the mountain...
Everyone has reached the edge of the mountains. Wang Song discussed with Fu Wencheng and decided to let everyone take a break and have lunch before going in in the afternoon.
Asking everyone to collect firewood and make a fire, Fu Wencheng found a place to sit down casually, took out the dry and hard steamed buns, strung them on tree branches, and roasted them over the fire. He ate them with the braised meat prepared with love by his wife, and they tasted delicious.
Someone who was familiar with Fu Wencheng came up to him and joked, "Hey, Wencheng, the food is pretty good."
"My wife was afraid that I would be wronged, so she gave me the only half a pound of meat in the house to eat."
"You kid, do you think you don't have a wife?"
“That’s right.”
"Hey, we have wives, but we don't have meat at home. There's no comparison, no comparison."
When these words were spoken, everyone laughed.
Even Fu Wencheng's originally cold face softened a little.
Only Chen Gang was standing aside, gnawing on a dry and hard brown rice cake, waiting for his back with hatred.
When he sees the wild beast, he must find a way to keep Fu Wencheng in the mountains. Then...
A widow, huh, what kind of waves can she make?
After dinner, everyone took the opportunity to take a break and sharpen the tools in their hands to make them extra sharp.
Although they come to winter hunting almost every year, every time they do it is a competition with the King of Hell. Everyone is inevitably a little worried and nervous.
Fu Wencheng stood up first and walked in front, which relieved a lot of pressure on the crowd.
After entering the mountains, everyone was extremely careful. They encountered many rabbits and pheasants on the road, and naturally they did not let them go.
Although the meat of these pheasants and rabbits is less and cannot be compared with that of wild boars, in the eyes of these people who have not eaten meat for a long time, they are all good stuff.
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