Liang Anting, who was annoyed that he had run a hare, was keenly aware of the violent movement behind him.

Has a wild boar run down? Liang Anting thought to himself.

He held the machete at his waist in his backhand and stared vigilantly at the tumultuous grass, a flash of red light in his eyes.

It's been a long time since a wild boar has been killed.

The commotion was getting closer and closer, Liang Anting slowed down his breathing, and the green tendons of his forearm holding the machete bulged and agitated.

"Uncle Anting! Is that you? ”

Liang Anting was startled, and his hand was loosened and he didn't grasp the machete.

The machete fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Uncle Anting, is it really you?" Lin Yaya's head poked out of the grass.

"Hmm." Liang Anting responded.

The muscles in his body were still tense, but there was nowhere to vent, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Lin Yaya cried and threw herself into Liang Anting's arms, "Uncle Anting! Yaya has been looking for you for a long time! ”

The sudden appearance of warm fragrant nephrite in his arms caught Liang Anting a little off guard, he let out a dumb "um" in his voice, and then raised his hand to cover Lin Yaya's back.

He glanced at the machete that fell at his feet, then closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, suppressed the impulse in his heart and patted Lin Yaya comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

In just four words, falling on Lin Yaya's ears was like a blessing from the gods, making her more and more at ease.

She hugged Liang Anting harder and didn't let go for a long time.

It seems that this is the only way to give her a moment of peace.

If only you had me......

In the end, it was Liang Anting who pushed her away and asked her what she was doing in the mountains, and she suddenly remembered Liang Heyu who had been hammered.

The sense of shame made Lin Yaya's face turn red, she grabbed Liang Anting's wrist, and said anxiously: "He Yu was beaten by Qiao Qixin and another woman!" ”

Liang Anting frowned, his face instantly gloomy, "Who is the other woman?" ”

Lin Yaya shook her head, "It seems to be from the Zhang family, but I haven't seen her...... Uncle Anting, let's go quickly, I'm afraid it's too late, and he will be bullied......"

"Okay." Liang Anting picked up the basket containing the prey and went down the mountain with Lin Yaya.

The road down the mountain was very steep, and Lin Yaya gritted her teeth to barely keep up with Liang Anting's footsteps.

It wasn't until she came out of the mountain that Liang Anting turned around and asked her if she wanted to rest for a while.

Lin Yaya pursed her lips and refused.

The top priority now is to rescue Liang and Yu.

Liang Anting did not force her to rest, but carried the basket to his chest, and then bent his knees slightly to face Lin Yaya.

"Uncle Anting, what are you going to ......" Lin Yaya instantly understood what Liang Anting meant, and twisted in place.

"Come on, it's faster." Liang Anting's legs were a little numb.

"Hmm!" Lin Yaya blushed and lay on Liang Anting's back.

Liang Anting put Lin Yaya down not far from the entrance of the village, and the two asked the villagers and came to Zhang's house together.

"Daddy!" Liang Heqing cried and threw herself into her father's arms, as if she was the one who was hammered.

"Yo, here, take the money." Qiao Qixin saw Liang Anting coming and took the lead in speaking.

"What money?" Liang Anting, who was about to ask why he beat his son, was interrupted by her train of thought and frowned.

"Of course, your son wants to pay compensation to others for his trouble." Qiao Qixin handed a page of the list to Liang Anting, "Herbal medicine money, lost work expenses, mental loss expenses, all kinds of money add up to give you a zero, five taels of silver, pay for it." ”

"Five taels?!"