The old lady didn't squeeze the children inside, and when the old village chief saw it, he called people over, and then took out a bamboo frame covered with a gray cloth from the side, and whispered to the old lady: "The things in the box are divided meat, take it back with the frame, and ......return it again."

The old lady took advantage of the bright light from the torch not far away, opened it casually and looked at it, and was immediately startled. There is a pork knuckle, a piece of pork ribs, and a piece of evenly fattened pork belly in the box, and the three are added together, not to mention that there must be more than 20 catties, which is too much.

Without waiting for the old lady to speak, the old village chief shook his head and said: "Don't say too much, this is all discussed when the pig was killed, Alang, this kid has made a great contribution today, if he hadn't smashed it down with a stone, and when the boar rushed over, everyone would not know what would happen!"

The old village chief said this, and the old lady couldn't shirk it anymore, but she was afraid for a while, if there was such a thing in the future, she couldn't get involved in anything.

It was too cold at night, and the meat was collected, so the old lady hurried home with the child, and on the way back, she happened to meet the little bamboo mother who was carrying a piece of meat and walked back, and the old lady talked with her while walking.

When I was about to get home, I suddenly heard a very high-pitched scream from behind, and the frightened person trembled all over and trembled his heart.

Lin Qingzheng was thinking about things in Xiao Lang's arms, and he was not far away, and when he heard such a scream, he subconsciously called out, obviously frightened. Xiao Lang hurriedly patted her on the back and coaxed her, looked back angrily, and couldn't see clearly when it was dark, so he vaguely saw a few figures standing in the snow nest not far away.

The old lady didn't care about this, she only knew that her good grandson was frightened, and comforted Lin Qing a few times, and then scolded in the back: "Who's going to call behind?

"You, how do you speak!" In the pile of figures, a bloated figure blurred out, listening to the voice is crisp, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is a girl, but the accent is unfamiliar and tight, and it doesn't sound like a country person.

"What's the matter, you're scared!" the old lady's eyes widened, and her tone became more and more unpleasant.

Xiaozhu's mother patted the old lady's arm and said backwards: "You screamed so violently on this big night, the voice was high, like killing a pig, who can stand this? I don't know if I thought you fell into the ice hole!"

The bloated figure behind stopped talking, and then walked straight towards the old lady, obviously angry and wanted to come over to settle the score. But after taking a few steps, he was stopped by another figure beside him, and then said to this side without being salty: "It's too dark and snowy and too thick, I can't see the road clearly, I didn't pay attention to my feet and stepped on the air, and we don't want to ...... like this at night."

As soon as she heard this, the old lady's heart became even more angry, "No matter how thick the snow is, there are roads all around, there are no pits, no ditches, and there will be no pits and ditches for you to fall if your feet are empty, why are you screaming so loudly?

The few people in the back didn't expect the old lady to be so unrelenting, and they couldn't help but hold back a little anger in their hearts, thinking that they would go to the old village chief to complain tomorrow, and some people in the village wanted to bully people when they saw that they were outsiders.

Lin Qing yawned, and said softly to the old lady: "Milk, let's go back, I'm sleepy." ”

The old lady suppressed the anger in her heart, "Cheng, let's go home." "Nothing is as important as the good grandson, as for the people in the back, the old lady thinks about the long future, and is not in a hurry.

Separated from Xiaozhu's mother on the village road, one left and one right went back to their respective homes, before leaving, Lin Qing asked Xiaozhu's mother to say to Xiaozhuzi, Ming'er came to her to go out with her after eating early in the morning, Xiaozhu's mother smiled and nodded and said okay.

Xiao Lang carried Lin Qing into the yard and said lightly: "Ming'er, you stay at home, don't go out to play, it's too cold outside." Lin Qing glanced at him and didn't speak, but he made up his mind not to listen to him.

Zhang Wenhe closed the courtyard door at the end, he deliberately glanced at the figures behind them, although he didn't recognize who it was, but when he saw them walking towards the end of the village, he understood a rough idea, and then closed the door and reported to the old lady.

The next day, early in the morning, there are several families in the village wafting out of the aroma of sauerkraut stewed bones, the taste is hooking tight, yesterday a meat did not ask for a bone stick, it is rare to have a point of regret, I knew to have a bone stick or two, chop open and take the sauerkraut stew, the taste is a must.

Lin Qing rarely got up early today, the old lady was in a good mood, and stewed out the carp sent by Zhang Wen and his parents, the fragrant fish soup was paired with mushrooms, and the old lady came out to let the children eat, and sure enough, there was nothing left in the end.

At dinner, Xiaozhu came to the Lin family in a hurry, followed by Liugen as before, and the other two sisters did not come at home because they were afraid of the cold.

The weather outside was very good, the temperature did not continue to drop, Lin Qing was really stuffy after holding back in the house for so many days, originally she wanted to take the small bamboo to catch sparrows together, but the old lady said that she was blindly trampling the food, Lin Qing had to pout, turned his head and asked if the little bamboo had anything fun.

Xiao Zhuzi thought about it and said to go to the wild bamboo forest in the southwest and eastern mountains, "there is no ditch there, don't worry about falling into the snow nest, there are bamboo raccoons (bamboo rats) in the bamboo forest, let's take a small hoe to dig the hole of the bamboo civet, that thing is very fragrant to get back and stir-fry with chili peppers! I ate once at my grandmother's house, and I cleaned the plates!"

Lin Qing was slightly stunned, then nodded in admiration, crossed the small bag that the old lady sewed for her, turned around and ran to grind with the old lady, and after grinding for a while, the old lady agreed to let her go to the bamboo forest for a walk, but Xiao Lang and Zhang Wenhe had to follow.

The sun is out outside, and the old lady doesn't want to be too restrained by her, so it's good to go out to breathe, and the bamboo forest on the east side of the southwest mountain is very close to the village, and there is no river ditch or anything nearby, most of them are flat land, and it is much safer to go there to play than to go to the mountains.

Out of the door, fifteen wagged her tail to follow, the little fox also climbed on her shoulder, and the six roots were greedy, Lin Qing simply stuffed the little fox into his arms and let him hold it, as for the first year of junior high school, people were still lazy in bed.

The road to the bamboo forest is covered with heavy snow, and there is not a single footprint on the snow surface.

On the road, Lin Qing didn't let Xiao Lang hug him, but the snow had passed over the calves of adults, and for Lin Qing, who was less than ten years old, it was too difficult to lift his feet and take steps, and finally he was obediently picked up.

There are still six roots, Xiao Lang has great strength, holding her with two arms on one side, holding six roots on the other, walking steadily with a sound face, Zhang Wenhe who watched was envious on the side, and vowed to get up early every day to practice boxing and exercise with Xiao Lang in the future. (To be continued.) )