At this moment, Xiushui discovered that Old Man Li, Ma Laojiu, Zhou Changchun and others also came out.
One after another, many more families came out.
It seems that more than half of the talents have come out of the mountains. These people are really hardworking.
However, looking at some of the prey they were lifting or carrying, the hard work was worth it.
Widow Lin came over proudly carrying a pheasant and a rabbit.
When he meets an acquaintance, he will say in a soft voice that it was his son who hunted it.
"Your son is really amazing, not only can he read, but now he can also hunt.
It would be a blessing for any girl to marry your Chun'er."
Widow Lin glanced at Xiushui with pride.
"That's right! If it weren't for the famine, my Chun Ge'er would have taken the exam this year. Oh, God, this bastard has really delayed my Chun Ge'er."
"Good things are never too late. As long as your Chun Ge works hard, he can still take the exam after settling down."
"That's right, that's right."
Widow Lin said this and walked in front of Wen Sunan in a coquettish manner.
"Brother Nan, I'll roast some chicken later. Come and have some. I'm pretty good at roasting chicken."
Brother Nan!
Looking at the coquettish woman with wrinkles on her face, she called her dad "Brother Nan" in a pinched voice!
Xiushui is so disgusting that it needs to output like crazy.
But at this moment, Xiu Ai stood up and pulled her.
"Sister Xiushui, this widow Lin is not a good person. She even wanted to feed Fourth Uncle some water today. She was scolded by Fourth Uncle before she left.
Now she wants to treat your father to chicken again, does she want to be your stepmother?"
Stepmother, like Widow Lin?
Xiushui was furious.
You know, one of the mandarin duck sounds she and her grandmother heard in the woods that day was from Old Li.
One is the widow Lin who speaks in a delicate and artificial manner!
She took a step forward to teach the woman a lesson, but the old lady gave her a warning look.
"Xiushui, cut your meat well."
After saying that, she turned around and stared coldly at Widow Lin and Old Four. There are some things that a little girl doesn't need to take the lead in.
The old lady is still here.
The fourth brother was still busy rubbing his fur with sand and stones, and he didn't want to say a word. But Widow Lin didn't understand and leaned forward to demand an answer.
Wen Lao Si shrank back a little and didn't even bother to look at her.
"Your chicken stinks just like you, give it to someone you like.
Even if I starve to death, I, Wen Laosi, will never eat what you give me.
Also, I warn you again, don't come near me, I hate you.
Even the stones in the toilet smell better than you.
So for the sake of my fresh air, please stay away from me."
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