By the third day, my sister still hadn't come back.
Xiaoyu couldn't wait and ran outside as soon as it was dawn.
Xie Yu grabbed Xiaoyu and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'll go find the village head. My sister told me that I can find the village head if I have any trouble." Xiaoyu said in a trembling voice.
"Xiaoyu!"
Xie Yu called Xiaoyu and said seriously, "The most the village head can do is to ask people to go up the mountain to look for her, but there are no hunters in your village, and you are not familiar with the mountains. Not only will you be in danger, but you may not be able to find Sister Song. Don't worry, I will think of a way."
Xie Yu called Xie Wenwu, "Brother, Sister Song might be in trouble. Go ask my father and second uncle to go to the mountains to look for her."
"How is that possible!"
Just as Xie Wenwu was about to raise his voice, Xie Yu covered his mouth and whispered, "Don't let Xiaoyu hear it."
Xie Wenwu lowered his voice and said, "My master is so awesome, how could anything happen to him? Maybe he will be back tomorrow. Isn't this always the case in our family?"
"Sister Song is a man of her word. She promised to come back in three days. If she can get away, she will rush back."
At this point, Xie Yu's face was heavy as he said, "So this time, she is either trapped, or..."
With a bang.
Xie Wenwu felt as if his brain exploded. He was stunned for a moment and immediately said to Xie Yu.
"Take good care of Xiaoyu. I'm going back to find Daddy!"
After saying that, Xie Wenwu ran away.
"Wait a minute!" Xie Yu shouted.
"Go find a family named Ma in the village. They have a bullock cart. Give them some extra money and ask them to take you back."
Xie Wenwu nodded and ran away without saying a word.
Looking at his elder brother's back, Xie Yu calmed down his inner panic, returned to the house, and continued to comfort Xiaoyu.
I don’t know how long it was hanging.
Song Yuehua had not eaten or drunk for several days, and she felt she could not bear it any longer.
I don’t know whether the tiger is dead or not. It hasn’t moved since it lay there.
If she died, she could pick up a tiger skin when others helped her collect the body, so it wouldn't be a wasted trip into the mountain.
If she died, Xiaoyu would definitely cry very sadly.
The house is almost finished, and with this place here, the Song family shouldn't dare to cause trouble.
But how can Xiaoyu protect the two treasures, and how can she protect the new house...
If I had known earlier, I should have prepared for the worst before going out.
Moreover, the silver left for Xiaoyu was too little. It would be better if Tiger Skin could give Xiaoyu half of it.
We bought too little food. If we had known earlier, we would have bought more food and it would have been cheaper.
It would be great if I could watch these three little kids grow up.
There are still so many things to do...
Xiaoyu, I'm sorry for not being able to keep my promise. I don't want to die at all!
God, you sent me all the way here just to make me a human...
At this moment, Song Yuehua's brain cells were abnormally active.
Just when everyone thought everything was settled, the tiger on the cliff roared.
I squinted my eyes and took a look. It looked like someone was grabbing its neck from behind.
Damn, he's still alive!
Song Yuehua was a little depressed. At this moment, a hemp rope was thrown down from the edge of the cliff, and then a low voice was heard.
"Hold on tight, I'll pull you up."
Song Yuehua opened her eyes and saw Xie Feng!
With hope, it seems that the strength has returned!
Song Yuehua grabbed the hemp rope and wrapped it around her wrist several times. Xie Feng pulled hard and Song Yuehua was pulled up.
After many days, she stood on the land again.
Before she could untie the rope, the tiger's angry roar was close at hand.
"Uncle Xie, take me there." Song Yuehua said in a hoarse voice, pointing to a low hillside in the distance.
Xie Feng glanced at Song Yuehua, then carried the person over.
After arriving at the place, Song Yuehua found a good shooting point, stepped on the bow, put an arrow on it, and gathered the strength. The tiger ran to the edge of the cliff, roared, and began to search around again.
"Thank you, Uncle, for helping me."
Song Yuehua whispered, "It remembers me. It will rush over to me as soon as it smells me. Lead it from that side and try to get it to face me."
"Are you sure?" Xie Feng asked.
Song Yuehua said immediately, "Yes!"
Xie Feng nodded, stood up, and jumped out with a light leap.
The tiger was quickly lured over, and when it was about to chase forward, it suddenly stopped, turned its head to the left, and after making sure, it turned around and pounced forward.
1, 2...
Song Yuehua counted silently in her mind, a distance that could deliver a fatal blow.
She aimed at the position above the nose, right at the crack of the skull, only a crack, without any deviation.
The bow was fully drawn, and when the count reached 3, the arrow left the string. The moment Da Hu was hit by the arrow, he died.
When Xie Quan arrived, the tiger had fallen to the ground lifeless, and Song Yuehua had also fainted.
Xie Feng felt her pulse and said, "Nothing serious."
After that, he gave Song Yuehua some water.
Not long after Song Yuehua drank the water, she felt like she was lying on someone's back. It should be Xie Feng. She closed her eyes and thought dazedly.
"Xie Feng..." Song Yuehua muttered.
Xie Feng paused and continued walking forward.
Song Yuehua on his back muttered a few more words, "Face... don't scare Xiaoyu..."
Xie Feng said, "Don't worry, I'll wipe your face later."
"Awake?" Xie Quan asked.
Xie Feng shook his head and said, "Talking in your sleep."
When Song Yuehua opened her eyes again, she was lying in her own home.
"woke up?"
A sound I've never heard before.
Song Yuehua turned to look at the owner of the voice, a woman she didn't recognize.
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