Chapter 130 Groundhog



When he returned after making the call, Jiang Wenwan saw that his face was dark and his expression was solemn.

"We couldn't find them, and we missed the best opportunity. Now, searching for them is like looking for a needle in a haystack. My dad's face is already swollen from being slapped."

Don't go anywhere in that area to avoid bad luck.

Jiang Wenwan was speechless. She wanted to go after him herself, but she knew no one would let her.

Jiang Wenwan wasn't in a very good mood after losing such a big boss.

The next day, Zhou Yunting and the others continued their training exercise. She found Sister Song and asked her to take her hunting.

When I went outside, I saw Wang Jinfeng carrying her violin again.

This girl must have some kind of 'fate' with me, because she saw the wooden box on her back.

"Sister-in-law Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Wenwan followed her gaze to the wooden box behind her and deliberately said:

"Go to the performing arts troupe!"

You want me to join the performing arts troupe, and I'm considering whether or not to go.

By the way, I heard you and Feng Fangfang have a good relationship, is that true?

"You're talking nonsense! My relationship with her is just ordinary camaraderie. We were both in the cultural troupe, and we just knew each other."

If you want to join the performing arts troupe, all you really need is for your teacher or mentor to write you a letter of introduction.

"I can also help you. I'm going there too, so why don't we go together? I can introduce you to the head of the performing arts troupe."

She seemed very sincere, but there were traps everywhere she went.

Ask her to introduce him to the head of the cultural troupe.

How could a division commander's daughter-in-law be so disliked? She even had to find someone to help her get a job in the performing arts troupe.

Should we slap Mr. Zhou's face, which has been swollen from being slapped recently, again?

Moreover, she doesn't even know his background or what he's good at, yet she insists on taking him along.

If the talent performance is good, that's fine, but if it's bad, it will definitely become a laughing stock for the entire military region.

This girl doesn't seem like a good person!

"Oh, you're not familiar with Feng Fangfang! Never mind then, I don't want to go to the cultural troupe anymore, I'll go hunting with Sister Song instead."

Are you going or not?

I heard that the women here all know how to shoot. What I have in this box isn't a musical instrument, it's a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. Want to practice?

Wang Jinfeng's expression stiffened; it turned out that she had been teasing her just now.

"You're so funny. I'm going to the cultural troupe now, so I won't go. You and Sister-in-law Song can go then!"

Jiang Wenwan smiled and said goodbye to her. As for this girl, well, she wouldn't comment on her.

She has arrived on the grassland.

Qi and Sister-in-law Song went to fetch the horses. The two of them left the military family compound together. Sister-in-law Qi watched them walk away and sighed.

"It seems that the division commander's daughter-in-law is quite wild, and she gets along well with Sister Song."

Wang Jinfeng's mother wasn't there yesterday; she went to chat with Shen Meiling and made herself feel nauseous. She's refusing to go today no matter what.

Seeing Sister Qi sitting at the door knitting, I went over and said:

"Of course! You have to admit, this Jiang girl is a pitiful person too!"

Sister Qi immediately perked up.

"Explain in detail!"

Jiang Wenwan and Sister-in-law Song rode their horses a long way away.

"Girl, you can ride a horse too?"

"My dad taught me before, and I thought I'd forgotten how, but I'm actually doing pretty well! Hahahaha, sister-in-law, you lead the way, I'll catch up with you!"

Seeing how much fun she was having, Sister Song chuckled and gave the horse a sharp lash on the rump with her whip.

"Giddy up! Giddy up!"

Jiang Wenwan followed her example and gave her horse's rump a tug!

"Giddy up! Giddy up!"

My grassland, my horse, I can do whatever I want with them!

"Great grasslands, here I come! Giddy up!"

Song Dandan smiled as she watched her ride better and better.

"drive!"

"Giddy up!"

The two of them galloped across the grassland together, you are the wind and I am the sand, uh, wrong.

They chased each other, and finally rode side by side on horseback.

Song Dandan pointed to the Gona Snow Mountain to show her.

"Hey girl, look, that's the Gona Snow Mountain. Let's go up there."

That area is covered with forests, spruce forests, grasslands, sandy beaches, and wetlands—basically, all sorts of terrain.

It's definitely richer in resources than the Changbai Mountains in Northeast China where you've been. Let's go practice our shooting first.

I know a good place to practice shooting.

Jiang Wenwan followed her around, riding her horse behind her until they stopped in front of a undulating earthen slope.

"Phew! There are lots of groundhogs here. You can practice with them first."

Groundhog?

Let me see who wants to mess with me.

Was it the kind of groundhog she imagined?

Jiang Wenwan also reined in her horse and looked at the small earthen caves and the occasional little heads peeking out.

Several people even huddled together watching them, whispering amongst themselves.

Then the groundhogs turned around and went back into their burrow.

Every now and then, one would pop out and call out to them:

"Ah! Ah!"

Translation: Come here!

After this one squawked and went back inside, the other one came out too.

"Ah! Ah!"

Translation: Come here!

Don't ask who translated it; Jiang Wenwan just automatically assumed that was the case.

Sister-in-law Song, who was standing nearby, also said:

"Aren't they fun to shoot? But you can't eat them, they can spread the plague. We can just shoot them for fun and practice our marksmanship!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Translation: Seize the bamboo shoots!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Jiang Wenwan dismounted from her horse and let it graze to the side. She opened the wooden box and took out her rifle.

When she left last time, she specifically bought two hundred bullets from Master Zhang.

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