"Third uncle! It's getting dark, why are you going to drive the car? After dinner, the village chief came out to the field to see when Shu Li could be collected, and met the old man Zhang who came out of the car, and hurried over to say hello.

"Isn't this Shujun going up the mountain to shoot a wild boar, and the girl came back to us to help carry it down."

When the old man saw that it was the village chief, he was not polite to him: "If you are okay, go and help!" ”

"Okay, okay, let's go, I'll go and have a look."

"Master, just walk all the way from this road, and there is a small dirt bag, which is near there.

I'm watching the carriage here, and you go. Han Yun took the reins of the horse from the uncle's hand and pulled the horse to graze.

"Third uncle! This wild boar has to weigh more than 400 catties, is your family selling it in the town? Carrying the wild boar out of the car, the village chief asked enviously.

"I don't go to the town to sell it, there will be a festival in two days, sell it in the village, and talk about the rest." The old man was also very happy to see this big boar, and replied casually.

"The domestic pork is eighteen wen a catty, and my wild boar is two cents lower than the domestic pork."

"Uncle! Are you telling the truth?

Then I can thank you for the villagers! I'm going to tell them to come and buy meat. The village chief knew in his heart that wild boar meat was game, and wild boar was difficult to beat, and it would cost at least twenty-five yuan a pound to sell it in the city.

This is because the third uncle took care of the people in the village and couldn't eat meat a few times a year, so he sold it cheaply.

The people in the village bought the cheap meat of the Zhang family and said goodbye with a thousand thanks.

The Zhang family invited people who came to help again, and by the time the people in the courtyard had eaten, it was already the end of the day.

Han Yun didn't follow to clean up the mess, held the oil lamp in his hand, and went to see if the boy was awake and hungry.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Lu Tianci with his eyes open. "Are you awake? Hungry, right? I'll get you something to eat, wait! He went out without waiting for an answer.

Lu Tianci thought to himself: "There is a lot of noise in the yard, I need to be able to sleep before I can sleep!" ”

"Dad, that boy is awake, I'll go and make him something to eat, you go and see him."

Daddy Zhang understood as soon as he heard it, and his daughter asked him to see if the boy wanted to go to the toilet or something.

Han Yun boiled anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine for Lu Tianci in the kitchen, and made a large bowl of lean pork gnocchi soup.

Back in the house where Lu Tianci lived, Father Zhang had already sat him up with his arms, his uninjured shoulder against the wall.

"Sit up, huh? Will it hurt the wound? Han Yun asked.

"The wound is out of the way." Lu Tianci's voice was a little hoarse and dry.

Moved the kang table to Lu Tianci's side, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you." Han Yun blew the pimple soup and fed it spoonful by spoonful.

"Do you want my dad to send your news to the Cyclamen Restaurant?" Han Yun asked while feeding.

"Don't use it first, I'll disturb the girl's family for a few days, and when I'm well, I'll look for them myself."

"Well, then you can rest and recuperate, and we'll talk about it later."

After eating, the decoction was also boiled, Han Yun was afraid that the effect of the decoction was not so good, so he put two more anti-inflammatory drugs in the space, and then gave Lu Tianci to drink.

Afraid that Lu Tianci would have a fever at night, Daddy Zhang slept on this side, but fortunately there was nothing to do all night.

The chicken sang Xiaoyan, a busy day began again, and the Zhang family became even busier.

The old man took his two sons to clean up the remaining wild boar meat and pig offal.

The old lady led her two daughters-in-law to make breakfast. Prepare things for tomorrow, August 15, and the festival.

Han Yun fed Lu Tianci a good meal, and also wanted to help in the kitchen.

"Milk, what are you doing? Is there anything I can do to help? ”

"I don't need your help, it's greasy here, get out of here, don't get you oily." Grandma Wang saw her granddaughter coming to help, so she drove her out.

Han Yun came out and saw her father driving the carriage with a sickle to go out, "Dad, where are you going?" Take me one? ”

"I'm going to mow the grass for the horses, and come up if you want!" Daddy Zhang grabbed the reins and waited for his daughter to get into the car.