Qian Xiancheng was speechless with anger, and Wen Han took the opportunity to take Wen Jin's hand: "I'll be my brother's companion." Pulled Wen Jin and ran away. Qian Xiancheng sighed, what could he do? If you don't get eaten by wolves, you have to starve to death, these days, stretching out your head is also a knife, shrinking your head is also a knife, why is it so difficult?

Seeing that the second uncle no longer insisted, Wen Jin couldn't help but show a smile, not far away, there was a young daughter-in-law in her twenties, who glanced at her hatefully.

Wen Jin didn't know her, where did such a big hatred come from?

"Who's that?"

"Come widow."

"I haven't dealt with her."

Wen Han turned his face away and stopped answering.

In the evening, Wen Jin ran to Wang Dashan's house and asked to follow the people to the mountain tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, get up early tomorrow, I'm going to go to the back mountain, it's too late to run away, and I can't receive any mountain goods."

"Understood!" Wen Jin responded crisply. She is not afraid of hard work, as long as there is a harvest, she has no other way to make a fortune for the time being, this must be grasped.

The next day, the rooster crowed three times, Wen Jin followed a group of adults on the road, the sky was dark, the night wind was biting, and she walked to yesterday's grinding plate, where there were people pushing and grinding, if it weren't for the crowd, I'm afraid she would feel like a hell.

"Qian Wenjin, you have been cut by a thousand knives, and you hurt people a lot, woo" is a woman, she pushed and grinded, scolded people, stood and cried a few times, and then pushed again.

Wen Jin was so angry, but everyone looked commonplace, and Da Shanbo even pulled Wen Jin's clothes: "Let's go, what kind of reason to talk to a widow." ”

"Where did I offend her?" Wen Jin was inexplicable.

"Ahem, the old lady who came to the house is the most powerful old lady in the town, and she manages her daughter-in-law tightly. She went back to her parents' house a while ago, afraid that her daughter-in-law would steal wheat noodles, and when she left, she pressed her handprint on the noodle jar, do you think it's strange? When I came back, the handprint was still there, but the face had dropped half an inch. At first, the eldest mother still pointed to Sang and scolded Huai, and then someone persuaded her with your words, this is okay if you don't persuade her, persuade her, come to the aunt and say that the daughter-in-law does not learn well, scolds every day, and punishes the daughter-in-law for grinding. ”

"Does this mean that she has been affected by me?"

"Hmm!"

Wen Jin was furious: "What does it have to do with me!" That side just started to be weak, naturally full of tanks, after a long time, still not drooping? Come to the widow is a fool, won't she use the excuse that there are worms in it and sift it through a fine luo? The face is full of gas, isn't it full again? I am stupid, and I put the responsibility on the heads of others, really! ”

Dashan was amused: "You, you're so smart, everyone wants to break their heads, but they can't find out why they will go down." It turns out that the virtual reality is different. ”

"What's this!" Wen Jin disagreed......

The night sky was quiet, Wen Jin's voice was brittle, although she walked away, the widow still faintly heard something, Wen Jin was a fool, she was so angry that she couldn't stop scolding: "You are a fool!" ”

muttered in her mouth, but suddenly laughed, although Wen Jin scolded her, she came up with a good idea: "Seriously, I'm still stupid, I didn't expect to re-sift the noodles." Hehe, next time, after being wronged, I quietly asked this Xiaoxiu for an idea, and I didn't scold people anymore. After she finished talking to herself, she gritted her teeth and pushed it hard, she had delayed too much time this morning, and she should be scolded by her mother-in-law for a while.

Where did Wen Jin think of this stubble, she was soon excited that she could go to the back mountain and was about to pick mountain goods.

Crossing the hill, you have to walk close to the road for an hour, the morning dawn, the sky is dark before returning, the group is really full of people, everyone half hunched over, try to reduce the pressure of the heavy basket on the shoulder.

Qian Xiancheng looked at Wen Jin and Wen Han gritting their teeth and stubbornly not shouting a word of bitterness, not to mention blaming himself in his heart, it was because he was not good that he affected the child.

There was no light burden on the long road, and when she reached the town, Wen Jin's legs were like lead, extremely heavy, she gritted her teeth and held on, and her face was full of sweat.

Qian Xiancheng was very distressed: "Wen Jin, you can rest here for a while, your brother and I will go and send these over first, and come back to pick you up." ”

"No, the walnuts that my brother and I carried were put at home to dry first, and when it was cold in winter, the price was higher and then sold. In the past few days, Dafang has not been in contact with them, and if they happen to meet, they will spit on her on the ground, Wen Jin is not afraid of Lao Jiao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law coming to exploit her.

As soon as Wen Han heard that it made sense, he immediately agreed and walked home. Someone in the crowd sighed: "Look at this, at a young age, there are many hearts and eyes." ”

Qian Xiancheng was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know how to respond, his nephew was indeed smart, but he always felt that he was not very kind to this calculation. He sighed quietly and muttered in his heart: "Alas, the third brother is a good person, but it's a pity that the younger brother and sister are treacherous, and this child still follows her mother." ”

Strangely, Wen Jin seemed to understand the second uncle's sigh, and thought unconvinced: I am pedantic, and I am not used to seeing others as smart and understanding. She thought for a while and defended herself: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, I don't steal, I don't rob, I don't covet others, what's wrong with being calculating?" Is it right to let your blood and sweat be earned by others in vain? ”

Qian Xiancheng was stunned for a long time, unable to say a word, could it be that he was wrong? He kept asking rhetorical questions in his heart, but he didn't understand, but felt that this nephew was unruly, refined and tough.

In the next few days, the harvest was very rich every day, and there was no trouble, Qian Xiancheng also forgot his initial worries, and he was very active in rushing to the mountain every day.

On this day, the mountain led the people on a new road, and in the distance he heard someone shaking the tree, and the fruit crackled and fell.

"Ah, who's shaking walnuts here? It's really exciting. Tie Shan cheered, then rushed over, put down the bamboo basket on his back, and quickly picked it up on the ground.

The people who drive the mountain have such a tacit understanding, everyone picks it up to the end, and distributes enough to the people who shake the tree.

The big tree thicker than the mouth of the bowl, the branches and leaves are swinging randomly, making a crackling sound, a group of more than ten people, hula ran under the tree, everyone picked up for a while, and then spoke: "Hey, who is in the tree?" What about his basket? ”

People who go up the tree will put the basket at the root of the tree, and Uncle Dashan is fair and righteous, so he will naturally think of this, and he will look up along the voice: "Who is it, the strength is so great!" ”

The dense canopy of the trees obscured his vision, and he could only see two thick black legs, full of dirt, and ......, long black hair!

"Damn, it's a big black bear!" Lin Shan, who was next to the mountain, changed his voice in fright.

The people under the trees fled for their lives in all directions.

"Run left and right, don't go up the hill, don't go downhill, run flat." Wang Dashan shouted as he ran.

The second uncle grabbed Wen Han with his left hand, grabbed Wen Jin with his right hand, and ran forward desperately, Wen Han was frightened at first, and he stumbled under his feet. Later, I forgot to be afraid, but the two little ones ran violently with the old ones.

There was no sound coming up behind, and everyone slowly stopped, and finally it was safe, and they saw that someone was running with a cloak, someone had a shoe falling in his hand, and someone had his clothes hanging up to the branches, and a piece of cloth was hanging down, everyone looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and they couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha"

The little terror left in my heart was empty as the laughter dissipated.

"Uncle Dashan, why are you running left and right?" Wen Jin asked curiously while sitting panting.

Wang Dashan was also panting, and said a few words intermittently: "The black blind man has short front legs and long hind legs, going up the mountain is like walking on flat ground, and falling down the mountain to his head, but it has rough skin and thick flesh, and it doesn't care, often hugging its head with its paws, it rolls down like that, therefore, to avoid it, you can only run flat, and the black bear walks on a flat road, and it is very bumpy, and it is tired after chasing a few times, so it will not chase." ”

"Oh!" Everyone suddenly realized.

Wen Jin braided her hair again and tied it with a cloth towel, although the clothes on her body were torn in some places, there were dirty clothes inside, and the flesh was not exposed, she roughly tidied it up and looked at Da Shanbo.

What's next?

Several people's bamboo baskets were still under the tree, and when they were out of danger, they couldn't help but feel distressed.

After resting almost, Wen Jin pretended to lean over inadvertently: "Uncle Shan, why don't you play some tricks there, if you catch a black bear, this income, hehe"

"Good boy, be bold, tomorrow, I'll bring the guy." Wang Dashan glanced at Wen Jin appreciatively, and promised very happily.

"You're a wolf!" Wen Han whispered, but the smile on his face revealed how much he was looking forward to the upcoming harvest.

Just now, everyone couldn't figure out the direction, Wen Jin looked around, the forest was dense, the sun could not be seen, the north and south of the tree were not distinct, everyone was a little panicked, if they got lost, it would be troublesome.

"Afraid of what? After a while, I climbed to the top of the tree, and I saw it? "The mountain comforts everyone.

"I smell a smell of pine leaves, maybe I can pick pine seeds in front of me." Wen Jin turned around and said suddenly.

As soon as everyone heard this, they all came to their senses, except for the person who lost the basket coughing and sighing, the rest smiled and walked in the direction pointed by Wen Jin.

Da Shan Bo walked a while, then divided the north and the south, people collected pine seeds with peace of mind, and when it was dark, everyone's back was heavy.

Wen Jin Wenhan is a small person, and he doesn't carry much baggage every day, and those who lose their backpacks are not empty-handed.

Qian Xiancheng saw that although he was in danger, everyone was not very afraid, and his heart was also relaxed, feeling that he was a scholar, if he was not as good as ordinary people, it would be a shame, but he had the intention to prevent the child from coming to the back mountain, and it was not easy to say it.

The next day, when Dashan came to call Wen Jin, there were fewer people behind him: "I'll let Tieshan take it, just a few of us." ”

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Jin looked at it, and sure enough, there were only people from the Wang family.

The second uncle was stunned, and when he arrived at the mountain, he was still asking Dashan: "Why are there so few people today?" ”

Wang Dashan didn't explain, and went over the mountain to the place where the black bear appeared yesterday.

Qian Xiancheng didn't know the way at all, until he saw a walnut tree, ravaged and messy fruits, and a broken bamboo basket, that he exclaimed: "You don't want to catch the black bear, do you?" ”

"Second uncle, give it a try, catch it, catch it, no, no one loses anything."

"This, this ......"

Qian Xiancheng looked around in horror, and his expression did not become natural until everyone finished the pile of wire rings and left.