As Hu Qinghua listened to her barrage of insults, the last sentence made her heart pound with anger, and she felt deeply insulted.
"Jiang Wenwan, you, you bitch, you brat, I'm going to tell the captain you insulted me!"
Jianguo and I are completely innocent. Your words are an insult to us. I don't want to live anymore.
As she spoke, she began to sob and tried to bang her head against the wall, but Wang Jianguo, who was beside her, pulled her back.
"Qinghua, don't be like this,"
"Jiang Wenwan, apologize to Qinghua right now!"
While Wang Jianguo was stopping Hu Qinghua, he demanded that Jiang Wenwan apologize to Hu Qinghua. Jiang Wenwan ignored him; she was more like an animal than a human.
Jiang Wenwan, who was eating fried eggs from a bowl, rolled her eyes at him.
"Got want to die? Go ahead and crash into something. It'll be good if you die from that."
For me, it's just that we've lost a clown; I wonder if she'll be willing to die.
Oh, by the way, you'd better go and die with her too. I wonder if Sun Laizi's family has run out of mourning sticks. You can borrow them when the time comes.
It's a pity there's no one to break the pot for you, to wear mourning clothes, or to see you off in your final days. You'll probably have to be buried in these mountains!
Jiang Wenwan sat on a small stool, blew on the egg on her chopsticks, and continued:
"Oh right, I can also cremate you later. After cremation, I'll collect the bones piece by piece."
"What if one piece is missing, or something takes one away, tsk tsk!"
Hu Qinghua stopped his motion as if he was about to bang his head against the wall and glared fiercely at Jiang Wenwan.
"Jiang Wenwan! Are you even human?"
How could you say such vicious things?
"Am I not human, am I a god?"
That's vicious! If you're so capable, then don't linger in front of me!
I have even more vicious things to say, do you want to hear them?
"Aaaaaah! Jiang Wenwan, just you wait!"
Jiang Wenwan ignored her and ate her fried egg, wondering if the little weasel also liked to eat eggs.
Should we eat it cooked or raw?
In the afternoon, while gathering pig feed, I passed by Widow Wang's house. Widow Wang's son was playing in the mud in the yard today because school was out.
Upon seeing her, her eyes lit up with surprise and she exclaimed:
"Sister Jiang, are you going up the mountain to gather pig feed? I'll come help you."
"Donkey Egg, come and feed the chickens."
"Didn't I go too far?"
"Then feed it again!"
Jiang Wenwan looked at the widow Wang who came out and scolded her own son in an annoyed manner, but her gaze was directed at her.
He raised an eyebrow.
Why does this energy seem to be coming towards me?
When Widow Wang saw Jiang Wenwan looking at her, she snorted irritably, walked to the gate, and slammed it shut with a "bang!"
Jiang Wenwan touched her nose, confirming that the evil fire was directed at her.
Oh right, she should have a problem with me since I killed her lover.
After figuring things out, Jiang Wenwan went up the mountain by herself. Since she had a hunting rifle, she naturally carried it on her back when she went up the mountain.
She stopped in her tracks as she passed by Uncle Ge's house.
"Aunt Ge, is Second Uncle home?"
"Jiang Zhiqing, my husband's gone to the fields, what's up?"
Jiang Wenwan patted the gun she was carrying on her back and said:
"I want my second uncle to make a wooden box to put it in, so it won't be conspicuous when I carry it."
Aunt Ge glanced at the hunting rifle slung behind her back and clicked her tongue in amazement.
"You actually went to gather pig feed with a hunting rifle on your back!"
Oh my goodness!
However, if you're carrying this up the mountain, you can't put it in a box. It won't be convenient to take it out if you encounter danger.
If you ask me, I'd just wrap it in a rag, leaving the trigger exposed. If danger arises, you can just grab it and use it. Who stores it in a box?
Jiang Wenwan was delighted.
"Aunt Ge is right, but I'm keeping it to store my weapons!"
"Alright, I'll let her know when the lady of the house comes back."
"Sister Jiang, Sister Jiang, wait for us."
Jiang Wenwan turned around and saw Suanmiao and Liu Hongwei, the two little ones catching up with her.
“Sister Jiang, we’re going up the mountain to help you gather pig feed. My mother said the rabbit meat you gave me last time was too precious and that we have to gather pig feed for you ten times before we can accept it.”
Jiang Wenwan is happy.
"Alright, let's go!"
Taking her two little ones up the mountain, her mind raced as she looked at the majestic peaks.
"You say this mountain is connected to Changbai Mountain, but no one goes into the mountain to dig for corn?"
A garlic sprout looked up at Jiang Wenwan.
"Sister Jiang, did you buy a hunting rifle just so you could go into the mountains to dig for clubs?"
Jiang Wenwan posted a photo.
"You noticed that all along!"
The garlic sprouts tilted their little heads back proudly and said:
"Of course, I'm the smartest in our class, but we can't go mountain climbing until July or August, it's still a long way off now!"
When the time comes, all the men in the village will go into the mountains in groups to look for clubs, and some will even carry guns to prevent encountering wild animals. I understand all of this.
When I grow up, I want to go to the mountains to find clubs; one club can sell for a lot of money.
Xiao Hongwei also said:
"I also want to go into the mountains to find clubs, sell them to get a wife, and then have a bunch of kids."
Jiang Wenwan was truly amused by him.
"How old are you to already know you need to save money to get married?"
"I'm eight years old!"
Jiang Wenwan remained silent; she had always thought the child was only five years old.
It turned out he was already eight years old.
"Oh, then you should study hard. If you study well, you can also get a wife."
I wonder if you'll be subject to the one-child policy by the time you grow up. You still want to have a whole family? Dream on.
Hunting rabbits was just a side effect, and since two little ones were helping her gather pig feed today, she also went out of her way to hunt two pheasants.
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