Chapter 137: Wounded
"The captain doesn't need to be so polite, I'm here this time, it's just a visit, after the matter is over, I'll leave after asking for opinions." Lu Hongbing smiled and waved his hand to say no, and then pointed to Wei Lan who was standing at the door, "This little comrade seems to have something to look for you." β
Wei Lan was just about to slip away when he was caught.
The captain couldn't be clearer about which is more important, but when he saw that it was Wei Lan, the captain said, "Wei Zhiqing, what else do you have to do?" β
Wei Lan waved his hand, "It's not a big deal, I'll come back in the evening!" The captain greets the director first! β
After saying that, he ran away with a cigarette.
What Wei Lan wants to say is inconvenient to say in front of people, so he can only go back and find another time to come over.
Lu Hongbing glanced at the figure running away from the door, and said with a smile: "This kid ......"
The captain also smiled, handed over the soaked brown sugar water, and cut to the chase: "Director Lu, what are you doing this time?" β
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Ding Maomao was sleeping on the bed, Wei Lan didn't look at her after entering the house, pulled the box and opened the lock, picked out some things from it and put them in the bamboo basket, and after re-locking the box, Wei Lan carried the things to the Gu family.
As soon as Youlan saw her coming, she was very happy, and ran up to her: "Sister Lan! β
Wei Lan nodded her nose and handed over a white rabbit toffee, "Grandma and your brother?" β
Youlan peeled off the sugar seeri in his mouth, "Grandma rested in the house, and my brother was in the backyard." β
At noon, Grandma Gu's spirit was not very good after crying, so Gu Chao helped her back to the room to rest.
Next to the well in the backyard, Gu Chao had just poured a bucket of well water bare-chested, and the surrounding water mixed with blood flowed all over the ground.
Wei Lan's heart jumped, and the bamboo basket in his hand fell to the ground. She walked over quickly, grabbed Gu Chao and looked left and right, "What's the injury?" Wasn't it okay when you ate just now? β
Her pale little face was full of anxiety, and Gu Chao's face softened, "It's okay, it's not mine." β
Wei Lan didn't know why, his eyes fell on the clothes he had changed on, and the burlap bag next to the clothes.
There were blood stains on the clothes and bags.
"What's going on?"
Gu Chao found a small bench for Wei Lan to sit down, opened the burlap bag by himself, and poured out the contents to show her.
Two dead rabbits and a chicken fir crushed in two.
Both rabbits had a large bleeding hole in their bodies, and their round thumbs were found to be like the eyes of a gun.
Wei Lan looked at Gu Chao, "How did you do that?" β
Gu Chao didn't say much, pulled out a slingshot from his back and handed it to Wei Lan.
Wei Lan took it and looked at it carefully, "That's, that's it?" β
How powerful can a slingshot be?
As if sensing Wei Lan's doubts, Gu Chao took the slingshot, grabbed a stone from the ground and pinched it in the palm of his hand, while his eyes wandered around, and finally locked on to a small bird in the treetops not far away.
Gu Chao pointed to the treetops, "Look at that." β
Wei Lan looked over, and at the same time, Gu Chao pulled out the bow, the well-proportioned muscles of his arm quickly bulged, and he only heard a "whoosh", and the little bird that was still twisting his little head just now had no time to flutter, and he had already died and fell from the tree.
You Lan picked up the bamboo basket and put it by the well, turned to pick up the bird, and soon ran back with the bird's wings.
The bird's body was intact, but its head was gone.
Wei Lan's body shrank back.
Youlan didn't care at all, she was only full of joy, and said, "Brother, do you want to make soup at night?" β
"Put it away." Gu Chao nodded, turned his head to look at Wei Lan, "Scared you?" β
Wei Lan shook his head, not to be frightened, there are still some people who are not comfortable, "This slingshot is so powerful!" β
Gu Chaodao: "It is a string made of cow tendon, which has been passed down for three generations, and the slingshot handle has been changed for a few rounds, and the string is still intact." β
That is what Gu Chao's grandfather's generation handed down, the things of the Republic of China?
There's nothing to do today, so let's dance a Yangge dance for everyone.
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