As soon as the soldiers returned, the courtyard was boiling.

A few minions hurried to see the horses.

And many more people are dragging plows of all sizes into the courtyard.

The beasts, which were about to die, tumbled to the ground, and the courtyard was stained with a lot of blood.

A sack of hares, when poured out, was soaked with blood.

The pheasant poured out of the bag was frozen to the brim.

Song Fusheng didn't care about these "gadgets", and walked around a wild bear and two very strong tigers, judging their tastes, with only one feeling: Being a soldier is different, my mother, Lao Tzu, is too capable.

As for the wild wolf, Song Fusheng's group was no longer willing to look at it, only the patriarch Ren looked at the wolf again.

Geng Liang didn't expect Patriarch Ren to be there.

Seeing the expression of Patriarch Ren, thinking of the people in the village who were bitten to death by wolves, and the expenses of the village this time, Geng Liang said: "These more than forty wolves are given to the village." ”

Ren Eugene suddenly looked at Geng Liang, his eyes were red, and he had a look on his face, "At the critical moment, you have to count on the expression of being a soldier." ”

He sniffed sharply, looked at the dark and oppressive sky again, and suppressed the sourness in his heart.

Because of the mood at this time, there is also a kind of sentence that Song Fugui once complained about, "Turtle grandson, why did you come." ”

If only these soldiers who could stand up for the people had come earlier.

His most prominent grandson will not die.

Right now, he probably doesn't have any thoughts, and is wholeheartedly teaching him to read. Looking forward to the early unification of the dynasty and the resumption of the imperial examination.

He will not live in the village either.

How lonely and arrogant he was at that time, if someone told him that in the future, one day he would have a fight with Ren Gongxin, he would feel that the person who spoke was not lightly ill.

Who is he, a talented man, disdainful of being in the company of vulgar people.

It is estimated that he may have taken some of the villagers who had always believed in him, like Song Fusheng's group, to live on the other side of the river.

In fact, every time he came here, Patriarch Ren was also very complicated in his heart.

Every brick and tile here is built by their own hands.

"My lord, I appreciate your kindness. I already want to open it, I can see today, and it is enough to fight these wolves. ”

Grandpa Song held the cigarette pouch and pot in his mouth, thinking: People don't just give it to you, they give it to the village, what do you know, it's enough.

Song Fugui Kabakaba Eyes: Is it enough to lay down these? Are you trying to get Lieutenant Geng and them to go? You have to go, you go, these wolves have given you, we still want to go up the mountain tomorrow. You're enough for what you're enough.

Song Fusheng said: "Uncle Li Zheng, go and ask someone to come and carry it, the wolf skin is also worth a little silver." Since the adults gave it to the village, they naturally had to accept it. ”

As soon as he heard that he could sell it for money, Patriarch Ren didn't want it even more.

In fact, he has always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Song Fusheng.

This is the right position, he should express it.

But he seems to have changed some things in his bones, but in some aspects, he still feels that it is too obvious, and if he deliberately gives gifts, he will be embarrassed.

Patriarch Ren excused himself: "Listen to me, if you stay, it will be the village to make up for you." At the beginning, you settled in this village, and the village should have given you a few houses to live in, but you were assigned here. ”

Geng Liang interrupted, he hadn't eaten yet, he was hungry, and he didn't want to listen to the old man's words:

"They're not a tiger or a bear? And there will be one on the mountain tomorrow. Go and call someone to come and carry you away. ”

When Grandpa Song heard this, he was happy, the two tigers and the wild bear were actually given to them, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this thing was more expensive.

You must know that in addition to cooking, their group didn't spend a penny, but they got the bear and the tiger for nothing, which really took a big advantage.

The cigarette pouch and pot were pinned to his waist, and he hurriedly shouted: "No, no, go back to the village and shout, who are you, boys!" ”

"In!"

The boys didn't care what they were busy with at this time, and they had to respond loudly when they heard the call of Grandpa and Song Fusheng. That's the rule of their gang.

"Gang Lizheng, carry the wolf back to the village, give it all to them, give it all to them."

Therefore, on this night, not only the river was smiling, but also Renjia Village was jubilant.

Because Uncle Patriarch, no, phew, is already Uncle Lizheng now.

Uncle Li Zheng said, pick out a few whole wolves, and give them to those dead people. Whether you eat or steam or chop with a knife to relieve gas, it doesn't matter. Then you sold the wolf skins separately to treat the bitten at home, which was the intention of the villagers. How much to sell, the village doesn't want either.

These words made Mrs. Zhai and the other mother-in-law almost faint.

almost knelt on the ground to kowtow to Patriarch Ren immediately, and wanted to go to the other side of the river to kowtow to the generals.

But no, if you are dead, you must suppress your sadness first, because there are still half-dead people waiting for you, and you need to spend money to treat the disease.

In the past few days, these two families are going to sell their land.

You can't just watch it go untreated, if it is not treated, there will be another death in the family.

The people in the village also looked at it with great embarrassment and empathy.

The wolf ran to these two houses, and it should be the bad luck of these two houses.

People think, "What if we went to our own home?" Maybe it will be worse than the Zhai family. The Zhai family is still a wealthy family in the village.

Even the big white fat girls don't steal the bean skin in their hands anymore, and they feel that it doesn't seem good to chew something in their mouths at this time.

Patriarch Ren motioned to the people in front of him to help up the two families who were going to kowtow to him.

Loud Voice:

"I don't need anyone to remember me.

But I have something to say to you.

Our village, our ancestors have been here for generations, and our sons and grandchildren are also here in the future, so we have to live with some humanity.

Knowing that there are outsiders on the other side of the river, why did they buy nearly ten animals in just a few days?

That's when they came to the village, what was it like?

Pushing a dozen broken cars that are about to fall apart, shoes with exposed toes, and skinny skinny bones, do you remember?

Look at them right now.

One by one, they were so strong that they could go up the mountain and beat the wolves. The babies each have new cotton clothes to wear and ear protection, which is thicker than the ones worn by the babies in our village.

Why, you haven't thought about it.

Those people are stronger than us in twisting into a rope.

A chopstick will break when it is broken.

A pair of chopsticks in a ball, you break it again and try it.

We don't look up and see each other these days, but we can't compare to those people? Yes? ”

Ren Eugene's words made everyone very moved.

Dozens of old people in the village also chimed in: "The children of every family are all big up in their eyes. We don't know what's wrong with it, when it's older, there are a lot of unflavored ones. ”

Young people don't squeak.

When they heard Patriarch Ren announce that the remaining thirty or so wolf skins would be sold and distributed to everyone without leaving a penny, the villagers were even more moved.

Even if a family only gets a few copper plates, it will be for nothing.

Every villager is shooting Ren Gongxin's second son Ren Zijiu, disgusted with his eyes, as if to say: It has to be the patriarch uncle, the character is different from your father, but it is stronger than your father!

And the people on this side of the river are eating again.