Gong Jian walked out of the courtyard quickly, he had already moved his limbs just now. found that his body no longer felt any discomfort. He felt that everyone in his family thought of himself as too weak.

According to the memory in his head, Gong Jian walked briskly towards a hill north of Chenjia Village. He remembers that most of the people in the village would go to the vicinity of the hill if they wanted to collect firewood. The foot of the mountain, with its many trees and no beasts of prey, was his destination.

In the north of Chenjia Village, it is surrounded by rolling mountains. It is said that there are fierce beasts in the mountains, and the people of Chenjia Village do not dare to enter the mountains easily, but will only chop some firewood or pick up some wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain.

Gong Jian walked halfway and found that he forgot to bring an axe to go out, he touched his head with some annoyance, how did his memory become poor after waking up this time.

But he had already made it here, and he didn't want to go back the way he came, it was getting late. He also wanted to bring some firewood home. Before the little sister went home just now, he should have been ready, and now when he goes back, if he sees the little sister holding an axe, he will probably stop himself and come out to chop wood.

He clenched his fists in annoyance. You can only go to the foot of the mountain and try your luck, if you can pick up some dead branches.

The Gong family lives on the edge of Chenjia Village, and he hasn't met anyone else along the way, and it is estimated that now, people are mainly busy working in the fields, and there are really no people in the mountains.

It's the season of lush vegetation. Gong Jian could only lower his head and slowly walk into the mountain. As soon as he saw some small branches, he picked them up in his hand, and took them back to dry for a few days before they could be burned.

Gong Jian picked it up as he walked, and soon he also cut the half-hugged branches. Just as he was thinking about whether to take a different path and go down the mountain. Suddenly, he heard a slight noise in the grass.

He immediately stopped, squinting at the grass. Sure enough, some of the grass was shaking slightly.

Gong Jian didn't dare to put down the firewood, so he hugged the branches, walked over lightly.

As he approached the grass, he slowly crouched down and carefully picked up the long grass in front of him with one hand. He then found out that a few meters behind the grass. There was one, a gray hare, grazing.

Of course, that little thing is quite vigilant, and when he looks down and nibbles two mouthfuls of grass, he has to look up and look around nervously. Its two big ears are even higher up, listening to the movements around it at any time.

Seeing this hare, Gong Jian couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, his own family, but for a long time, he hadn't been stained with meat. But he remembered that he didn't have anything at hand, so how could he catch the rabbit?

But before he could think about it, the rabbit began to move slowly to the side after gnawing some grass.

A piece of meat so close that it can't be easily let go. Gong Jian used his free right hand to slowly paddle on the ground.

Soon, he felt a small stone at his feet. He was a little dumbfounded, there might be nothing else around here except for small pebbles.

He ran his fingers back and forth and picked up the stone. His eyes were still unblinking, staring at the rabbit in front of him.

I don't know if the rabbit sensed danger, or if the grass had nothing to eat, and it had stopped gnawing on the grass, as if it would jump away from here in the next second.

Gong Jian really couldn't wait any longer, seeing that this rabbit was about to disappear in front of his eyes. At the moment when the rabbit turned his head away from him, Gong Jian moved.

Ignoring his left hand, he was still holding the firewood, and stretched his right arm as far as he could, and threw the stone in his hand towards the rabbit with all his might.

The rabbit heard the movement, but when it turned its head to take a look, the rocks had rushed in front of it. It kicked its hind legs, trying to jump, but the stone missed its head and slammed into him.

The rabbit was carried by the force of the stone and rolled backwards for a few meters, after which it stopped moving.

Gong Jian hurriedly ran out and ran quickly to the rabbit. I caught the rabbit in my hand. Only then did he realize that although the stone did not hit the rabbit's head, the rabbit had lost its breath and blood was bleeding from its nose.

It can be seen how powerful the stone is, Gong Jian clenched his fist and felt the strength of his right arm, he didn't expect his strength to be so great.

At the same time, he was also a little puzzled, if his physical fitness was so good, how could he move goods at the dock for a few days and faint from exhaustion?

But no matter what, Gong Jian looked at the rabbit in his hand, and still showed a knowing smile, now the family can improve the food.

He walked the rabbit back to where he had been, and gathered up the branches that had been scattered all over the place.

He was just about to walk back with the firewood, but suddenly he remembered something and stopped again. After a while, he simply spread the branches on the ground and wrapped the rabbit in the middle of the branches. From the outside, it looked as if he was just picking up some branches and going back to use them as firewood.

Gong Jian had a feeling in his heart that it was best to hide his prey. Now he didn't bother to pick up any more branches, so he just hugged them and walked down the mountain the same way.

At this time, it was already evening, and the people had finished their work from the fields, dragging their tired bodies and walking home.

When Gong Jian saw these people, he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. The people in the village also said a word or two to him kindly. When he was about to arrive at the door, he felt nervous when he saw the small courtyard of his house, the farmhouse courtyard diagonally opposite.

The wall of the house was more advanced than the fence made of bamboo, which was made of adobe, and the gate of the house was ajar, and a slightly fat woman was leaning against half of the door, looking out incessantly.

Looking at the woman, Gong Jian felt a burst of disgust in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, but walked over and greeted the woman: "Uncle." ”

The woman had already seen Gong Jian coming, and when she heard him call herself, she blinked her small triangular eyes and glanced at Gong Jian: "Oh, it's Xiao Jian." This is to collect firewood. ”

Her eyes kept looking back and forth on Gong Jian's arm and the bundle of branches. Maybe there weren't many branches, so she just turned her head in disgust and ignored Gong Jian anymore.

This woman is the wife of Uncle Gong Jian, and the two families have long been separated. In the past, this eldest aunt didn't look down on her family. I always feel that my family is full of mud legs, and it is a waste of money to have to provide a reader.

(End of chapter)

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