Chapter 174: Hunting for a Great Harvest

Seeing this, Zhao Jianjun understood in seconds, looked nervously towards the door of the ward, and saw that no one was looking, so he nodded at him with relief.

How good the little niece's medicine is, he has seen it with his own eyes, not only the strong antipyretic medicine for Old Man Zhao, but even the trauma medicine she gave herself is super good.

So as soon as Qian Jiao said that she had added medicine to the water, Zhao Jianjun intuitively felt that the little niece had left them good things again.

In the afternoon, Wang Guangfu came over to check on Old Man Zhao again, and after making sure that he was really out of danger, the people gathered outside the ward were completely relieved.

The old man is fine, everyone can't stay in the hospital anymore, Zhao Jianjun and Zhao Jianbing stayed in the hospital to take care of the old man, and Zhao Jianguo walked out of the hospital with a group of people.

got into the car sent by Zhao Jianjun's comrades-in-arms and soon arrived at the county seat.

Then he walked back to the town on foot, and when he arrived at the crossroads, the Zhao family and Qian Dacheng's family went home separately.

By the time I got home, it was already dark.

Qian Dacheng's family lit a brazier, made a simple dinner, and the family washed and slept.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth days of the Lunar New Year were all good weather, with the sun shining warmly through the clouds and the thick snow on the ground melting quickly within three days.

It's just that, as the old saying goes, snow is not as cold as snow, although the snow outside has gradually melted these days, but the weather is ahead of the time to make people feel cold.

Several children of the Qian family also huddled at home, gathered around the brazier, and didn't even want to go out.

By the seventh day of the first month, all the snow on the ground had melted, and the eighth day of the first month, Mr. Zhao was discharged from the hospital and went home, and Qian Dacheng's family went to Zhao's house again.

Old man Zhao stayed in the hospital for a few days, and drank the boiling water mixed with spiritual spring water that Qian Jiao specially left for them, and his body recovered very well, that is, Wang Guangfu said that he had never met any patient, and he recovered so quickly like Old Man Zhao, it was faster than that of young people.

Old Man Zhao was taken care of, and Zhao Jianjun remembered the trap he dug in Wanmulin again, and he didn't look at it for more than a week, and he didn't know if he had caught something.

Thinking of the danger he encountered last time, he didn't want to bring any of the small ones in the family this time.

quietly went out of the courtyard gate, and was about to run outside, Qian Jiao saw it at once, although she was suspicious of what the little uncle was going to do so secretly, but she followed without thinking about it.

Qian Jun saw that his sister had run away, and he hurriedly followed.

Zhao Jianjun was still discovered by his two nephews, so he had to touch his nose and wait for them to go together.

The snow-melted mountain road was a bit difficult to walk, and it took almost two hours for the three of them to see that the trap was in front of them.

Qian Jiao quietly called the little ghost out of the space, and asked it to go to the trap to explore the way first, to see if there was any prey inside, if not, put something from the space in, so as not to make everyone busy in vain.

The little ghost reluctantly floated into the empty trap, turned over a wild boar, three pheasants, and two rabbits, and then lazily floated back to Qian Jiao to say that he had completed the task.

It really thinks that the master is overkill, and he still needs it to do such a thing?

However, the belly slander is slander, and the task under the master, it still has to be overfulfilled.

So when the prey was put into the trap, it had already let them die first, and for a while the master only had to follow her uncle to pick up the prey, and they didn't have to take out the strength to clean up the prey.

Qian Jiao gave the little ghost a look with satisfaction, and then continued to walk forward with Zhao Jianjun and Qian Jun.

When the three of them arrived at the trap, they glanced into the pit, and their eyes immediately lit up.

Qian Jun screamed and whistled, and it was another bumper harvest of god combinations.

Although Zhao Jianjun also doubted the unreasonableness of the sub-god combination, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't understand why.

The three of them worked together to pull the prey up from the trap, Zhao Jianjun carried the wild boar, Qian Jun carried the pheasant in one hand and the hare in the other, and Qian Jiao followed them back to Zhao's house in a leisurely manner.

Along the way, I met a few villagers basking in the sun, and I couldn't help but be amazed to see that they were hunting another bumper harvest.

When they arrived at the courtyard of the Zhao family, a large group of villagers had already been attracted to come and watch the excitement.

Fortunately, the Zhao family had the experience of the last time, and this time as soon as they saw the wild boar on Zhao Jianjun's back, everyone was happy, and immediately began to prepare in an orderly manner.

Even Mrs. Zhao ran to help boil the water.

After a lot of busyness, it was already afternoon when the prey was cleaned up, and Mrs. Zhao took a lot of meat for Zhao Qiuyue and them to take home.

On the ninth day of the first month, the temperature finally warmed up, and everyone didn't have to shrink around the brazier to roast the fire, and they could already go to the yard to play, during which Sun Xiaoneng, the youngest son of Zhao Taohua's family, came to the house to play for a while.

At twelve, a car drove into the village, parked at the edge of the big pond at the head of the village, and came down a young man with delicate eyebrows, dressed in a well-cut cotton suit, which made the boy's figure particularly slender.

This is an era when even bicycles are rare, Yaoqian Village has not yet been electrified, and the car behind the boy is parked there, which seems to be a kind of estrangement that cannot be climbed.

The rare car made the villagers' eyes widen with curiosity and awe in their eyes.

The young man asked the villagers basking in the sun on the side of the road how Qian Dacheng's family went.

Several villagers enthusiastically showed him the way, and the young man nodded his head to show his understanding after listening for a while, and thanked everyone again.

The boy got into the car, started the car, and drove along the muddy dirt road after the snow had melted.

After walking for a few minutes, the boy stuck his head out of the car window and looked for a while, making sure that the small courtyard in front of him was the last one on the road.

got out of the car, walked around the muddy pit on the road, and reached out and patted the courtyard door.

The courtyard door was hidden, probably because the young man used too much strength, and the wooden door creaked and opened by itself.

There are only a few ridges of green vegetables in the small yard, and the whole yard is yellow.

The young man's eyes couldn't help but shrink for a moment, but they quickly returned to normal.

He walked into the courtyard, and when he reached the middle of the courtyard, he raised his voice and shouted at the wooden door of the hall.

"Wang Jiao, are you at home?"

The Qian family, who were roasting sweet potatoes around the brazier in the house, looked at Qian Jiao curiously when they heard someone shouting Wang Jiao.

Yaoqian Village knew that there were not many people in Qian Jiao's name Wang Jiao before, and it didn't look like an acquaintance when she heard that voice.

Qian Jun glanced at Qian Jiao inquiringly, then got up and prepared to go out to have a look.

Qian Jiao also felt that the voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while, but fortunately she also followed Qian Jun out.

The gate was opened, and there was a young man in the middle of the courtyard, with a slender body and a handsome face, if Qian Jiao hadn't known him for a long time, I was afraid that he would think he was a delicate and elegant young man.