Zhao took Dong Xiaoying's hand and cried, "At that time, I thought that my mother was eccentric, and I couldn't eat at home, so I had to bring dry food to the fourth uncle to eat in school.

Later, the fourth uncle married you, I am really grateful to the fourth uncle, he copied books outside, copied for the yamen, made money for the family, and bought cattle for the family, I can't wait to kill the old hen for the fourth uncle, if my mother doesn't look at it, I really dare! ”

Dong Xiaoying thought for a while and corrected: "I didn't ask for the silver he copied books and copied in the yamen, even if he was admitted to Xiucai later and learned the money in the county, I didn't need a penny from him." However, our cattle were bought by me for silver, nineteen taels of silver, and I picked a cow that was just seven and a half months old, which could go down to the ground, and was the strongest one on the mule and horse street. ”

"Huh? Brother and sister, it's a matter of course! After settling down, my sister-in-law will feed the chickens and kill the fattest stew for you! Zhao slapped his thighs and was ruthless, killing chickens for his younger siblings, and his mother-in-law would not stop him.

The old cow of the patriarch's family didn't slow down in the end, and ate the stew. Fang Yue pouted his brother to collect some beef and butter in the space, the cattle here can't be killed casually, prepare them first, and then eat the stewed beef with sauce.

After walking for seven or eight days, after turning out a mountain, more than 300 people were left with only four cattle to pull the cart.

Fang Yue lost his special treatment, the mules at home were exhausted, and the economical and practical mule cart became a rickshaw. Her small body, poor little short legs, wanted to go down to the ground and follow.

Dong Xiaoying saw that the shoes on her daughter's feet were not good, they were already torn, and the satin couldn't help tossing, begging Zhang to make a new pair of shoes for her daughter.

Fang Yue felt that she shouldn't have made new shoes, now that she was fine, there was no mule cart. The weather in the mountains changed for a while, and when she said it would rain, it would rain, and she would follow, and her new shoes were full of mud and wet shoes, and if she went down, she still showed her toes.

Dong Xiaoying is embarrassed to sit in the car pulled by stuffy manpower, she is not as good as her daughter when she walks, and she always likes to slip under her feet. Mrs. Niu straddled her arm and said, "You Miss Jiao! Walking is soft and collapsed, there is no root under the soles of the feet, and I can't stand steadily! ”

At this time, it can be seen that the ancient people favored sons over women, and the stuffy man didn't say that he let Fang Yue sit in the car, but he carried Chang'an and pushed it on the car.

"Huh! Panoramic sunroof, pure manpower drive, D gear shouts to go, P gear shouts to stop, green pollution-free 0 fuel consumption, a dry food cake, can drive for half a day within five miles. Chang'an leaned on the burden on the car and looked at the sky and complained.

The car here is a flatbed with beams under it, and two large wheels on both sides of the flatbed. The front two handles with thick bars, with a wide cloth belt tied to the board car on their backs, hold the handlebars and lean forward to pull the car.

Especially downhill, if you want to turn the car around, someone on both sides helps pull it, and the person pulling the car becomes the one who pulls the car, and the foot slides on the ground, and it all relies on the foot force to brake.

Fang Mingyuan was already tired and didn't want to speak, what a son! Call Lao Tzu as a mule, go! Stop, can I listen to you?

"Ahh Stop, stop, whew! Chang'an called an emergency stop.

Fang Mingyuan raised his hand and was about to hit, "Stop fart, go downhill, Lao Tzu's shoes are worn out of the bottom, and the heel brakes you, do you still stop?" ”

Chang'an pointed to the mountains and forests in front of him, "There is meat, there is meat to eat, is that black a wild boar?" ”

Fang Mingyuan braked suddenly, of course, not by him alone, the stuffy man directly pouted the car, leaned back on himself, and stopped downhill abruptly.

"Park, park, wild boar, copy guy, wild boar, kill it and have meat to eat!" Chang'an didn't wait for his father to breathe, jumped out of the car and ran back, wild boar! Or safe in the back.

There was no little master in the car, so the stuffy man directly let the car slide down the slope, handed the handlebar to Qian Chuanzi, picked up the wooden stick and rushed forward.

Qian Chuanzi had to push the car forward, and the car behind was also going downhill, so don't crash into our car.

The men of the commando, the orphans of the Ning clan rushed forward with a roar, five cars were crowded down the slope, and there was still a slip on the top of the slope, the escort team was on guard, and the reserve team copied the old and weak women and children in the middle.

The stuffy man jumped up and knocked the boar's head with a stick, the three brothers of Minghai held a large knife and cut it on the boar, Mingtong took the sickle and hugged the waist of the boar, and the sickle struck it hard, he followed the boar and ran with it, but he couldn't pull the sickle out of the boar's body.

Ming Chang used a hoe to shave the hooves of the wild boar, Ming Shan took the machete to cut the wild boar's buttocks, and then pulled the machete handle to sway, so he almost didn't let Ming Chang plane his feet, pull out the machete and do it again, the meat on the wild boar's butt is really thick.

The Ning orphans are dealing with another, bigger wild boar. Yes, wild boars are infested in herds, and they rush in only to find that there is not one, but three of the big ones.

After one swarm of bees killed one, the other two were surrounded and died, and the other wild boars standing far away ran away.

Changli, as a guard, stood guard on the periphery of the old men and women, and when he saw a wild boar coming towards them, he shouted: "Wild boar, come to our side." ”

Fang Yue jumped up and didn't see the wild boar, turned around and ran to the quicklime cart, snatched the kitchen knife in the patriarch's hand, loaded a jar of quicklime, and carried it to find the adult.

"Mother, quicklime and water, you know."

What kind of dumb riddle to play, I don't understand!

Chang'an understood, and started to add water to the jar, "Quick, throw it out and smash the wild boar." ”

The wild boar stood three meters away from them and did not move, Changli received the quicklime jar, was scalded, and threw it out. Coincidentally, the jar smashed on the boar's head, and with a bang, the boar was stunned.

I only heard the wild boar monster scream, and it stumbled on the spot, and it crashed out sideways, and a big tree was knocked crooked, and the wild boar was stopped, and it changed direction and rushed forward.

"Quick, smash, come to us."

Crackling and smashing, the patriarch carried a basin of lime water and poured it forward, although not a drop of it burned the wild boar, but we must praise the patriarch for his bravery.

When they came back from rushing out to hunt wild boars, they saw that the team was busy bleeding wild boars! A ...... with white flowers on a black background No, what's that?

"We killed a wild boar!"

The children didn't feel scared at all, how fun it was, and it was more lively than the New Year's firecrackers.

The men gathered and squatted and sighed, pulling the Ning orphans to complain, these losers! The last time I came back, the wolves burned the padded jacket I only made last winter, and the kang mat, straw mat, and a pair of socks at home were all thrown into the fire.

The other said, "On the way, he told me to weave a pair of straw sandals, and he had just finished knitting them, and before he tried his feet, he had burned them in the fire."

The man looks at the sky, forget those that are gone, don't need it in summer, we can sleep in the car, don't get into the bedding.

Why did you go to fight the wild boar's kung fu, the jars and jars were smashed, whose stir-fry pot was on the ground?

What are you doing throwing away the wok?