Ever since Mrs. Zhao and her son entered the small dark room, all the dirty money in the house was looted, and life became difficult for Lin and Tuwa.
Lin was very weak due to multiple miscarriages. She would feel dizzy if she moved a little. She could not do any heavy work at work, so the village chief specially found some light work for her to do.
Easy work earns few work points, and even if you work non-stop all day, you can only get two or three work points.
Tuwa is young and strong, and can do four or five work points a day. Due to Lin's health, the mother and son also have three meals a day, but they can only eat half full at each meal.
But this was already very satisfying for Lin. Without the trouble from Mrs. Zhao, she could be the head of the household. Even though she felt a little sad, she was happy in her heart.
After breakfast in the morning, Tuwa said goodbye to Lin and went out with his backpack. At noon, Lin walked slowly to the kitchen with a cane to make lunch. Seeing that the lunch was cold and Tuwa had not returned yet, Lin became extremely anxious.
No matter what she did outside, Lin always told Tuwa to come back for dinner, and Tuwa always did so.
All kinds of bad guesses flashed through Lin's mind. She picked up the crutches that Tuwa found for her and staggered to the village chief's house in a hurry.
The village chief and his wife were taking a nap in the house. They heard Lin's panicked voice telling the story. The village chief's wife looked at her who couldn't even stand steadily, sighed, and went forward to support her.
"Tu Wa's mother, don't worry. Tu Wa is smart and will definitely not run around randomly. Maybe he found some wild vegetables somewhere and was so busy that he forgot the time."
Lin thought of Tuwa going out with a basket on his back, and she was no longer so nervous. "He told me he was going to collect firewood. He must have gone to the woods. I'll go look for him."
The village chief's wife stopped her and said, "I'm worried about you being like this. I'll ask my son to go there."
The village chief's son, Wang Jianping, came out of the house when he heard the noise. The village chief's wife looked at him and said, "Big brother, go to the grove and take a look. If you see Tuwa, bring him back. Go quickly."
After a while, Wang Jianping came back breathlessly, "Mom, no."
"No, have you looked everywhere?" The village chief frowned.
"I looked for it. I kept shouting while I was looking. It would have been impossible to find it."
Lin was a little nervous as she gripped the stick. "Was he kidnapped?"
No one could give her a definite answer. The village chief felt that it was unlikely. Even if the child was stolen, it would not be done openly in the village. "Maybe in the back mountain."
"Then I'll go look for him." Lin stood up with the help of a stick, and was stopped by the village head's wife again. "How can you go to the back mountain like this? Don't let the child be found by then, and you fall ill again and let the child take care of you."
The village chief naturally couldn't let Lin, who looked like he could die at any time, go to the back mountain. If he was just collecting firewood, as long as he didn't go too deep, there wouldn't be much of a problem, but Lin was obviously worried.
In order to prevent Lin from frightening himself sick again, and since he had nothing to do, the village chief took his two sons and ran to the team leader's house to borrow his eldest son. He also went to the accountant and the village party secretary's homes to borrow a son from each. A group of people rushed to the back mountain with sticks and shovels.
Zhou's mother was taking a nap with Zhou's father in the house when they were woken up by Wang Po and Niu Po who came in a hurry. She walked into the yard with disheveled hair and was scolded by the two of them.
Zhou's mother was also a little worried. A young child going to the back mountain alone might not be able to run away if he encountered danger.
But then he thought of his son and Zhiyu who were also in the back mountain. If Tuwa really went to the back mountain, the three of them might meet them.
When the village chief led his men to the back mountain, Meng Zhiyu was lying on the side with Zhou Songbai, waiting for the wild boar to fall into the trap. When they finished lunch and were walking around, they found a family of wild boars.
Little White Tuan also squatted obediently on the side, with his short legs tucked into his fur, looking more like a ball of fur.
The wild boar father walked back towards the trap with his wife and children in a swagger. The mother pig was dumbfounded when she saw her husband suddenly disappear from her sight.
After a few seconds of silence, she seemed to have discovered the trap and retreated with her children howling, apparently intending to abandon her beloved husband and escape.
"Why are you hiding here? Don't come out." Zhou Songbai was about to rush over with a shovel, but Meng Zhiyu grabbed him and handed him a small paper bag. "This is a drug."
Then he gave him another black bean and said, "This is a way to get out of this mess. Eat it first."
Zhou Songbai was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, ate the black beans, ran over quickly to stop the wild boar that was trying to escape and sprinkled the medicine on it.
When the mother wild boar saw someone blocking her way, she became furious and grunted as she took big steps backwards to charge at Zhou Songbai.
The three little pigs followed their mother, grunting as they moved forward and backward, but they avoided Zhou Songbai.
Meng Zhiyu blinked and thought, could it be that these three naughty kids were encouraging their mother to fight hard?
That is really a good child of the pig mother.
The mother pig hadn't attacked twice before the three little pigs staggered and fell down. Within a few seconds, the mother pig also fell face down and fainted.
Zhou Songbai took a shovel and hit the heads of four pigs, one big and three small, hard several times. Looking at the father pig who was still roaring and struggling in the pit, he hit him a few times without mercy.
"We can't let others see this wild boar." At this time, everything belongs to the collective. Although you hunted the prey with your own efforts, it belongs to everyone.
"Well, I know there is a cave. Let's put them in there first, and then I'll take them out to sell at night." Zhou Songbai said as he put the wild boar mother into a backpack and then dragged a piglet with one hand.
Meng Zhiyu first praised him as a strong man, then threw the small shovel into the backpack, pulled the remaining piglet and followed Zhou Songbai. The cave was not far from them and was relatively hidden.
Zhou Songbai threw the wild boar aside and said, "Wait here, I'll bring that boar over here."
Meng Zhiyu nodded and watched him walk out. Then he squatted on the ground and tickled the little white ball. He urged it for the third time, "Go home. Your mother must be worried if you don't go home for a day."
If the mother wolf runs to them in search of her cubs, that would be bad.
The little white ball didn't understand her worries, so he turned over and asked her to touch his belly.
After Zhou Songbaibai pulled Pig Dad over, the two walked out of the cave and covered the entrance with weeds.
The bottom of their backpacks contained game, and the top contained wild vegetables and some firewood.
Halfway through the walk, Meng Zhiyu vaguely heard someone shouting for help, "Brother Zhou San, did you hear anything?"
"Well, let's go take a look." It was probably someone from their group, so it was impossible for them to pretend not to hear them when they met. "How about you wait for me here or go down the mountain first?"
Meng Zhiyu kept walking forward, "No need, I'll go with you."
The two of them followed the sound, which became clearer and clearer. It was clearly the voice of a child. Meng Zhiyu thought the voice sounded familiar, and Zhou Songbai also recognized it. "Doesn't it sound a bit like a country boy's voice?"
Meng Zhiyu nodded, it was indeed very similar.
The cry for help came from a hole. When I walked closer and looked down, I saw that it was indeed Tuwa.
Tuwa raised his head and shouted, and naturally saw them first. His eyes turned red instantly, and he thought he was going to die in this pit.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
