"Wei Qiang, you bastard, try running! I'll break your legs or I'll call you daddy!"
"Daddy, Daddy! Calm down! Calm down!"
"Calm down, sir! How dare you bring your sisters up the mountain? If anything happens to them, I'll see if your grandma will peel off your skin and use it to light a lantern! Don't run! Stop right there! If I don't beat you to death today, I'll take your last name!"
"Daddy! We all have the same surname, why are you so anxious to fight each other?"
"I'm so anxious!"
A group of men gathered together with their arms crossed to watch the chaos between the captain and his son, and from time to time they added fuel to the fire, making the tension between the father and son even more intense.
Wei Qingfeng was helpless. He looked up at the setting sun in the sky and could only reach out to interrupt the father and son who were fighting, one of them willing to fight and the other unwilling to be beaten.
"Uncle Captain, it's getting late. The smell of wild boar blood is too strong. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid some big guys will smell the scent and come down. Let's go down the mountain first."
Those who relied on their numbers and wanted to watch the fun came up to the wild boar with a giggle, looked at the wounded wild boar, and gave Wei Qingfeng a thumbs up.
"Goudan, you've learned this skill for real! You've got the same demeanor as your great-uncle!"
Wei Qingfeng's great-great-uncle was also the great-great-uncle of everyone with the surname Wei in the village. He was the most senior and majestic person in the Wei family. It was said that he relied on a long sword to fight the Japanese invaders. It was not until after the founding of the People's Republic of China that he put away the long sword and became a cheerful old man in the village every day.
"Compared to my great-uncle, I'm still far behind."
This is true. My great-uncle, who was the nightmare of the Japanese invaders back then, is now over 80 years old. He still walks briskly and is still strong when beating up the naughty kids in the village.
"That's true, come and give me a hand! Hey, this wild boar weighs at least 300 pounds, Goudan can do it!"
Several tall and strong men used the thick wooden sticks they brought up the mountain to tie a stretcher in the shape of a cross, placed the wild boar directly on it and tied it up with hemp rope.
"One, two! Three! Lift!"
The four big men used their arms, waists and thighs to exert force at the same time, their muscles bulged, and they each carried one wild boar.
"Brothers! Let's go down the mountain! Don't fall behind!"
The sound of "yo-ho" continued to be heard, accompanied by whistles and laughter.
"Aci, the way down the mountain is not easy to walk on. Give me the backpack and I'll carry it."
The bronze-skinned man stepped forward and took the backpack from Wei Ci's back. He seemed to be surprised that it was so light, but he didn't take it seriously. He directly took Wei Yang and Wei Man's backpacks and carried them in his hands.
"Dad! I can do it myself."
Wei Man pouted and shook the big man's arm like a spoiled child.
father?
Wei Ci's curious eyes kept looking back and forth between the two people, and this time, she really discovered that their facial features were four-quarters similar.
"His name is Wei Jueri, he's my grandmother's youngest son. He's the same generation as your father and my father. You have to call him Uncle Jue, and Manman is his only daughter."
What a strange name.
Wei Yang knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her expression. He looked at Wei Jueri and whispered to Wei Ci about the gossip he knew.
"Uncle Jue was a posthumous child. When Fourth Grandpa was captured by the Japanese and forced to work in the mines, Fourth Grandma was only one month pregnant. Later, Great Grandpa was murdered and even his remains were never found. Great Grandma hated the Japanese so much that she named my younger uncle Wei Jueri, hoping that one day the Japanese race would become extinct and avenge Great Grandpa."
Wei Ci didn't quite understand it. She knew that period of history, but not clearly, because her biological mother had once told her about it. She didn't listen carefully when she spoke, so naturally she couldn't remember much of it now, but she understood that there was a blood feud.
"Nephew! Is this what you got today? This is not good enough. You only made this little thing in a whole day. Is it enough to fill your stomach?"
The man took the cart, looked at the bags on it, patted them with his hands, and teased Wei Qiang who was rubbing his butt beside him with a smile.
"So those two wild boars don't count? Uncle, we can't just selectively ignore the fruits of our labor!"
Everyone burst into laughter and started to tease and expose each other's shortcomings. Even a hole in someone's underwear caused by a fart could become a topic of ridicule.
On the surface, Wei Ci looked like a good baby and walked seriously, but in fact, Yuanbao's little ears were almost erect. When he listened happily, he always felt as if he had forgotten something.
Wei Qingmiao, who was still shivering in the trap, was almost pale. Not far from his feet was a big snake with its head smashed to pieces. Hearing the noise coming from not far away, Wei Qingmiao seemed to have found a savior. He quickly got up and started shouting for help.
"Help! Can anyone hear me? Help me! Wuuuuuuu..."
"Uncle Captain! Help!"
Having sprained her foot and been frightened by a big snake, Wei Qingmiao felt burning hot all over and her voice was extremely hoarse. She thought her voice was very loud when she cried for help, but in fact, it was very small and no one paid any attention to her after she shouted for a long time.
The hustle and bustle was getting further and further away from her, and Wei Qingmiao's heart was getting heavier and heavier. She was almost in despair.
Is it possible that after being reborn, she will die again without doing anything?
"Wuwuwu... Why! Why do you treat me like this? Why is she, a fool, protected and pampered by everyone! Why does it end like this when I start over again!"
Wei Qingmiao's voice was hoarse and her eyes were red. The two words "Wei Ci" were almost crushed between her teeth and swallowed into powder. The resentment in her heart almost made her faint.
"A-choo! A-choo! A-choo!"
Wei Ci sneezed three times in a row, feeling dizzy and confused. She rubbed her red nose and looked left and right for a long time, not knowing who was talking about her like that.
"Cold?"
Wei Qingfeng was worried and took off his coat and put it on her.
The temperature in the mountains is already several degrees lower than outside, and as it is getting dark, the temperature drops sharply. Ah Ci is not in good health, and it would be bad if she catches a cold or has a fever.
"I'm fine, second brother. Aren't you cold after giving me your clothes?"
Wei Qingfeng was only wearing an old man's shirt, and his fair skin, which was completely inconsistent with the skin color on his face, was exposed. One could even vaguely see the white mist rising from his body.
"It's okay, don't worry. I've practiced martial arts since I was a child, and my body can withstand the cold much better than you. Don't take it off. If you catch a cold or a fever, Big Brother might come back and beat me up."
Wei Ci's smile was bright and beautiful, like a delicate flower in the scorching sun, which made people's hearts soften and they couldn't help but grin along with her.
"Second brother is so nice!"
These four words earned Wei Qingfeng's meticulous care and consideration along the way, which made Wei Yang and Wei Man extremely envious.
"We are both brothers, why is there such a big difference?"
Her silly brother followed around a few uncles, laughing foolishly the whole time. He was almost floating with their praise. Not to mention his own sister, he could hardly even see his own father.
"At least you have one. Even though it's a little silly, it still takes up a spot. What about me? I don't even have one!"
The two looked at each other in silence and sighed at the same time.
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