The group pet cub is three and a half years old, I am the Little God of Beasts

The villagers quickly got busy.

Fortunately, the bonfire was not burnt out, and Sun Ximu had just boiled hot water and yams for everyone. Everyone soaked the cakes in the hot water, ate and drank, and finished them in a while.

The group of people embarked on their journey home again.

It was not easy when we came here, and it was even more difficult when we had to pull a lot of sledges back home.

Everyone worked hard, going up and down the mountain, climbing only one mountain in a day.

On the first night, we rested between two mountains.

When it got dark, someone screamed and pointed to the top of the mountain opposite.

The village chief looked up and saw a lot of green lanterns flickering in and out in the distance.

The group of wild wolves actually followed everyone and did not leave.

The timid villagers were so frightened that their voices changed, "They won't want to bite us again, will they?"

The scene of killing Beidi people yesterday seemed to be right in front of my eyes. I really couldn't even think about it. I had nightmares at night.

The village chief glanced at little Jiabao'er who looked calm and knew something in his mind.

The wild wolves are here to protect them. Their safety is guaranteed all the way back.

"Don't be afraid, they are sent by the mountain god to protect everyone. If they wanted to bite someone, they would have done so last night. There is no need to wait until now," the village chief said, "Hurry up and eat. After the meal, you will be on duty as you did when you came. Others, hurry up."

Get some rest, and try to walk a little longer tomorrow."

Hearing the calm voice of the village chief, everyone thought that this was the case and felt a little relieved.

There was nothing to say all night, but we got up early the next day to have dinner and set off.

After four consecutive days, they finally came out of the mountain at the hour of the fifth day.

From the time everyone set out to the time they came back, it felt like a long time had passed for those who stayed behind in the village and those who came with them to collect food.

As soon as they met, everyone hugged each other and started crying.

As soon as they cried twice, the people who stayed behind saw so much food being dragged behind them. They threw down those in their arms and ran towards the food, dancing happily as they ran.

"With the blessing of Bodhisattva, I have so much food and I finally don't have to go hungry."

"That's great. The village chief said it's three to four thousand kilograms. Now you don't have to worry about winter."

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

While talking and laughing, some people knelt on the ground and cried.

The village chief called on everyone to quickly pull their things to the newly built house of Jiabaoer's family.

When building the house, Jiabao'er secretly told her brother to spread out a larger space in front of the door and compact it flat. It would be useful for drying grain or for other purposes.

Speaking of which, this is the only big and flat place in the village now.

The village chief gathered everyone together and announced loudly, "Hurry up and unload the food, sort and weigh it. Each household will separate it according to the amount of adults and children, and bring them home before dark."

"In addition, only people in our own village know about this matter. Everyone should keep their mouths shut after they go back. If anyone goes out and talks too much, it will make people in other villages jealous. If someone says that thing is theirs,

I'm warning you, when the time comes I will find out who betrayed you, and don't tell me that I will drive him out of the village and never let him come back."

"Don't worry, village chief, we won't say anything."

"He is the village chief. Who is so stupid as to go out and say this? Don't worry."

"Whoever said he was a bastard, let me know and I will beat him to death."

"Yes, we will beat anyone who talks to death. The village chief is kind enough to find food for everyone. If he is slandered by the neighboring village, let's see if we don't beat to death the one who talks too much."

The village chief raised his hand and said, "Okay, everyone, just remember what I said today. Hurry up and carry the things to weigh yourself."

Everyone was coaxed to disperse and ran towards the grain pile.

Everyone in the village was following, and everyone was busy together.

Divide the dates, persimmons, yams, sweet potatoes, and other miscellaneous things into piles, weigh them, record them in the account book, and then look at the village chief.

The village chief said: "The people who went to pull food suffered a lot on the way this time. Let's give each of them an extra pound of dates, five pounds of sweet potatoes and one pound of yams. Do you have any opinions?"

"No, that should be done."

"Yes, the village chief's share is fair. They endure hardship for everyone. They should share more."

Chen Meng was also standing in the crowd and was very unhappy when he heard this.

When the village chief notified every household to sign up to go to the mountains to collect food, he said he had diarrhea and couldn't go.

If he had known that he could share more things when he went there, he wouldn't have said that he had diarrhea.

It's too late to say anything now. I can only grit my teeth and watch those people happily carry the rewards home.

There are thirty people. If one person divides it casually, he will lose one or two hundred kilograms of things. It’s such a loss.

Jiabao'er was carried back home by Chen Ran and Chen Hao, who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain from the beginning. The two brothers were reminded how much they missed their sister these days.

As soon as she entered the door, Jiabaoer was stunned.

In front of him was a slender young man, whose appearance seemed familiar to him. If he looked carefully, he was somewhat similar to the portrait of the village chief's son hanging on the wall.

The young man turned to look at Jiabao'er, who was being carried in by his two brothers, and nodded lightly.

In the house, the village chief and Aunt Sun were holding each other's arms and crying, and the sound spread to the yard.

Even Ms. Cui was crying beside her with tears streaming down her face.

Jiabao'er was very surprised, "Brother, why is my mother-in-law crying?"

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, "Isn't it the injured little brother who died?"

"Ahem," Chen Hao almost choked on his own saliva, "Don't talk nonsense, little brother is fine."

He raised his eyes and looked at the young man, "Brother Xi, my sister is talking nonsense, don't be angry."

ah?

Jiabaoer was a little dumbfounded.

Is this young man that Brother Xi?

No way?

Look the boy up and down.

Brother Xi doesn't look like this.

In the house, the village chief and Aunt Sun were shedding tears, "As soon as I entered the door, I thought my son was back. Alas, I didn't expect that I would still be able to see my son walking around in front of me in my lifetime..."

His voice became so choked up that he could no longer speak.

Aunt Sun cried and said: "I gave the portrait to the child and asked him to disguise himself as similar to this one. In this way, when we go out and say that we adopted him because he looks like a son, others will believe it. This child has just passed away.

When I came out of the house, I was just like you, feeling sad and happy at the same time. Wuwuwu, my son, my mother saw him just like she saw you, Wuwuwu."

Mrs. Cui stepped forward and hugged Aunt Sun, wiping away Aunt Sun's tears while crying.

Even Jiabao'er, who had just walked in, had a sore nose and red eyes.

Sun Xi, who was in the yard, said nothing and went to the backyard with a bowl of dog food.

As soon as Brother Myna and Brother Myna saw Jiabao's return, they flew over and screamed, "Little master, little master, you don't take us with you when you go out. I thought you didn't want us anymore. Do you know how worried we are?"

The originally sad atmosphere was disturbed by these two idiots, and I couldn't even cry anymore.