After walking so far, it was almost an hour later when Qin Mianmian led Fu Jingbo back to the village.

She didn't go home, but directly led Fu Jingbo to the mountain.

She walked as fast as she could, and did not wander around the village as before, and in a short time she climbed up the hill where the noose was placed.

Today, the sun is not strong, and there is still a little cool breeze blowing under the shade of the trees, which is strangely cool.

But Qin Mianmian's palms were sweaty, and he was slightly excited in his heart.

As soon as she approached the first place where the noose was placed, she heard something, and secretly hid behind a tree, and sure enough, she saw a figure with her back bent over and doing something.

Looking from Qin Mianmian's direction, you can see that his hand is moving, and it should be cutting something.

When he was done, he straightened up and spat at the broken noose.

"Phew, let you put the noose. It's great to tie up two prey, and you want to eat meat every day, so I'll let you eat it. It's better to let your family be unlucky for the rest of your life, starve to death and pull you down. As he spoke, the man stepped on the noose twice.

Qin Mianmian: ....

There are really people who are not good people, just cut the rope, and curse others for a lifetime of bad luck.

The man had his back to her, and she wasn't sure if it was the wrong looking person she had seen in the morning.

But it doesn't matter, since she has already come, she must tear her face.

"I'm not unlucky, I don't know, I know you might be unlucky."

She slapped the dust from the tree and snorted.

Originally, the distance she was standing was not far away, and the man also bent down to cut the rope too seriously, and the insects and birds in the mountain were endless, so he was not discovered.

At this moment, he snorted coldly, and the man was taken aback.

"Who." With a hatchet in his hand, he turned around and asked viciously.

"What are you afraid of, are you afraid that you will be strangled to death by a ghost if you do something wrong?" Qin Mianmian asked with her lips hooked, leading Fu Jingbo to take a few steps forward, his eyes cold.

She recognized this person the moment she turned around, and sure enough, it was the person she had seen in the morning with the wrong look.

Wan Feng, a native of Wansheng Village, is the same generation as Huzi's father, and it stands to reason that Fu Jingbo should call his uncle.

This man didn't look very old, he was in his early thirties, but he had an angry face.

It's not just that he was angry when he was caught by Qin Mianmian at this moment, but that he always likes to keep a straight face, which makes people feel that he is angry at a glance.

As for what exactly is angry, it is unknown.

But Qin Mianmian knew that the situation in Wan Feng's family was very bad.

Although it is said that everyone can't have enough food and clothing this year, let alone eat big fish and meat, if you want to rank the poor in Wansheng Village, the Fu family is the first, and the Wanfeng family should be the second.

Originally, the Fu family was poorer than him, and he was already full of negative energy, complaining every day.

At this time, the Fu family is living a good life, of course he is the first to be unconvinced.

After sorting out the trick in between, the corners of Qin Mianmian's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"You cut my noose, and you took the prey from last time." She didn't beat around the bush, but snorted coldly.

Wan Feng obviously didn't expect her to appear here, and was stunned by her from the moment he turned his head to see her.

It wasn't until she finished asking that the man finally reacted.

"Why are you here, aren't you going to town?"

Qin Mianmian tidied up the corners of his clothes: "If we don't go to the town, how can you have time to go up the mountain to destroy my trap and steal the prey by the way." ”

Wan Feng's eyes widened: "You lied to us, you didn't go to town at all." ”

"Yo, not too stupid." Qin Mianmian praised and looked at the rope noose on the ground again.

"Let's talk about it, how to pay for this."

After she finished speaking, she bent down to pick up the broken rope and shook it in front of Wan Feng.

Wan Feng panicked for a moment, but quickly stabilized his voice.

"What to pay, your trap has tied my feet, and I haven't let you pay yet."

He scolded viciously, turned around and was about to leave.

"No, yes, yes. The prey last time and the trap you destroyed, as well as the rope sleeve you deliberately cut the hemp rope I just bought this time, and the last time you stole so much firewood from our family Jingbo, let's go to the village chief to theorize about this. ”

Qin Mianmian was not in a hurry and planned to turn around and follow, and as soon as he turned around, he met Fu Jingbo's eyes.

Those eyes have always been full of clear stupidity, I don't know why, but this time Qin Mianmian saw the depth in his eyes.

Is it her delusion, how can a person whose mind is equivalent to a child have deep eyes.

But she didn't have time to think about it, so she stepped forward and snatched Wan Feng's knife directly.

"I want to just forget it, it can't be. You said that I set a trap to tie you up, so do you want to see where the trap is? ”

She pointed to the trees and thorn bushes over there: "There is no firewood to cut here, and there is no medicinal herbs. What are you doing when you go over there?

Your technique of touching porcelain is quite poor, and if you go outside to touch the highs and lows, you will be beaten. ”

The rope nooses she puts are very tricky, even if someone comes up to the mountain to chop wood, as long as they don't deliberately touch the porcelain, they will generally not step on it.

Her words were sharp and reasonable, but the man was not convinced.

"What do you care I'm doing here, I like to cut two thorns."

"Okay, I didn't say no. But that's not a reason for you to cut my noose, you're not a pig or a dog, the rope is just a slipknot that can be untied even if you accidentally step on it. Qin Mianmian continued to shake the rope in his hand and said with a smile.

"What kind of living knot, Lao Tzu doesn't know. Lao Tzu knew that this thing tied me up, delayed my work, cut it off, who let you put it everywhere. Wan Feng roared angrily.

The more he looked at Qin Mianmian's breezy appearance, the more angry he became, why could the Fu family find such a daughter-in-law who could be transferred.

His son has also reached the age when he should marry, and no one is willing to protect him for him.

"No matter what you say, you either go with me today and make it clear to the village chief, or I will tell everyone in the village about you stealing firewood from my family."

Qin Mianmian finally threw away the rope sleeve in her hand, clapped her hands, and was still not in a hurry.

"What can you do if you tell the people in the village, don't say that I didn't steal your firewood, but I stole it, can the people in the village still help you get the firewood back?"

Wan Feng smiled: "I also said that you have some ability, it turns out that you can only scare people." ”

"Who scared you, I didn't say that I told the people in the village to ask them to bring the firewood back." Qin Mianmian didn't care about his contempt at all, and continued to talk unhurriedly.

"What do you mean?" Wan Feng paused, and his brows twisted viciously again.