The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Yong'antun, Ma's house.

By this time, the family had finished breakfast and even put away the dishes. Ma Dafu was sitting on the kang in the east room smoking, waiting for work to arrive.

Ma Ling sat leaning against the kang cabinet and knitted a sweater. Ma Ling was already missing the wool that Zhao Jun bought her last time.

At this time, Wang Cuihua was not idle either, working hard to sew Ma Yang's trousers. When the fourteen-year-old boy was shopping, this kid didn't open his crotch much yesterday.

This kind of needlework is very simple and can be completed in just a few stitches. Wang Cuihua went down to the ground with her pants, walked out of the room and walked to the door of the west room. When she was about to reach out to open the door, she heard muttering in the room.

Wang Cuihua stopped moving her hands, put her ear against the door and listened for a few words. Then she turned back to the east room instead of entering Ma Yang's room.

"Huh?" Ma Dafu saw that she had brought back her pants. When he was about to ask a question, he was interrupted by Wang Cuihua's gesture. Then Wang Cuihua patted Ma Ling mysteriously, lowered her voice and laughed: "I went over to listen to your brother's talk about the house. Gu, I said something about giving you a gift."

"Really?" When Ma Ling heard this, she put the wool and needle inside, her big eyes lit up, and her face instantly showed joy, and she was about to get off the ground.

Ma Ling had already received a secret report from Zhao Jun and heard that Ma Yang had prepared a birthday gift for her.

They usually talk about it and make trouble. This time, Zhao Jun not only did not cheat his brother-in-law, but also said a lot of good things for Ma Yang in front of Ma Ling.

After learning that her brother saved money to buy a card for herself, Ma Ling looked forward to it.

Hearing what Wang Cuihua said at this time, Ma Ling wanted to go over and listen, but was stopped by Ma Dafu.

"What are you doing?" Ma Dafu asked his daughter with a smile, "Why are you so indifferent? You have to wait for someone to give it to you!"

Not deep is a Northeastern dialect, which means not reserved.

Hearing what Ma Dafu said, Ma Ling smiled and took the unfinished sweater.

"Our old son has become sensible." Wang Cuihua smiled at Ma Dafu and said, "Look, you all know that she feels sorry for his sister."

"Yeah!" Ma Dafu pursed his lips and nodded: "That's great!"

Just when the three of them were happy about Ma Yang's growth, in the west room opposite, Ma Yang was sitting cross-legged on the kang, holding a red hairpin in both hands, facing the kang cabinet in his room, and said with a silly smile: "Classmate Hu, this... Tsk!”

Suddenly, Ma Yang smacked his lips, the smile on his face faded, and he said to himself: "Let's call Mr. Hu to sleep (jiǎo) Taisheng, let's call him Lina, hehehe..."

When this silly boy was intoxicated with himself, there was movement from the room opposite. He hurriedly grabbed the shoulder bag next to him, stuffed the hairpin inside, got off the kang, opened the door and walked out.

He opened the door, and Ma Ling, who was outside, opened the door at the same time and ran out.

Ma Yang took two steps forward, looked through the window of the outer building, and vaguely saw Zhao Jun and the big motorcycle.

Ma Yang's eyes lit up. How could a boy not like motorcycles?

At this moment, Wang Cuihua called Ma Yang in the east room: "Old son, come on, let me put these pants on for you."

After hearing this, Ma Yang hurriedly walked into the east room, sat on the edge of the kang, and stepped on the heel of his right shoe with his left foot.

After taking off his cotton shoes, Ma Yang put on the trousers that Wang Cuihua had sewn over his cotton trousers.

After putting on his cotton trousers, Ma Yang stood up and said to Ma Dafu, "Dad, can I go with you today?"

"Huh?" Ma Dafu was startled and blurted out: "I'm at work today. What are you doing with me?"

"Go and watch the fun." Ma Yang said with a smile: "Today our class will perform a show."

Today is Saturday. Primary schools and middle schools in the forest area are different from those in the city. They are both weekends.

"Old son!" Wang Cuihua interrupted and asked: "They are performing a show, why don't you do it?"

"I... that..." When asked by Wang Cuihua, Ma Yang hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Wang Cuihua pursed her lips to prevent a smile from appearing on her face. At this time, Ma Dafu also understood. He waved his hand directly at Ma Yang and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Just stay home and study for me. If you come last in the exam this time, let's see if I come back." I'll take your skin off."

Ma Yang was startled, but when he looked at Ma Dafu, he saw Ma Dafu staring at him.

Ma Yang felt something in his heart, got up and walked out.

"What are you doing?" Ma Dafu asked sharply, and Ma Yang said angrily: "Go to the latrine!"

"Who are you with who is so stubborn?" Ma Dafu rolled his eyes and was about to get up, but was stopped by Wang Cuihua.

As soon as Ma Yang came out of the house, he saw Zhao Jun stuffing eggs into Ma Ling's pocket.

Seeing this, Ma Yang hurriedly slipped away and pressed against the wall. This child has become sensible recently and knows not to be a light bulb for others.

There was a gap in the southeast corner of his fence. Ma Yang wanted to go out through the gap, but he heard Zhao Jun say to Ma Ling, "Let's go, Ling'er. I'll take you for a ride on my motorcycle."

"Aren't you going to work?" Ma Ling blinked her big eyes and said, "Take me for a ride. Can you still catch up when you get back?"

"I don't want to catch the commuter train." Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I'll ride a motorcycle later."

Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Ma Ling couldn't help but feel excited, while Ma Yang paused, turned to look at the big motorcycle, and then walked quickly towards Zhao Jun.

As soon as Zhao Jun got on the motorcycle and was about to let Ma Ling sit behind him, he saw Ma Yang coming over excitedly.

Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and thought secretly: "This kid is here again!"

Seeing Ma Yang coming, Ma Ling did not get in the car, but then she heard Ma Yang shout: "Brother Jun, you are at work, can you take me there?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jun said, "I'm at work, what are you doing with me?"

"Aren't you having a party today?" Ma Yang asked back, "My classmates are performing on stage, I want to go and watch the fun."

"Hey?" Zhao Jun blinked quickly and asked, "Your classmates are performing, why didn't you go?"

"I..." Ma Yang was speechless, feeling annoyed. From this question, it can be seen that Zhao Jun and Wang Cuihua are indeed related.

"Little brother." Ma Ling smiled and said to Ma Yang, "Dad will go to work soon, you just go with him, okay?"

"I won't go with him!" Ma Yang looked at Zhao Jun angrily. Just as he asked Zhao Jun to take him, he heard Zhao Jun ask, "What's wrong, little brother? Did my uncle scold you?"

"I..." Ma Yang is a boy of his age who cares about face the most, so he naturally can't tell anyone about Ma Dafu scolding him.

But how bad is Zhao Jun?

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Jun asked with concern: "You ranked last again?"

Ma Yang: "..."

At this time, Ma Ling clenched her fist, hit Zhao Jun's shoulder lightly, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? I haven't taken the exam yet!"

"Ah..." When Zhao Jun nodded, his eyes suddenly glared at Ma Yang and asked: "What's the matter? You skipped school to play crickets, and let me know?"

Ma Yang: "..."

Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Ma Ling looked at Ma Yang unkindly. Ma Yang's heart jumped, and he shook his hand at Zhao Jun and said: "I won't go with you!"

After that, the boy turned around and ran into the house.

"This kid!" Ma Ling glanced at her brother's back, then turned around and asked Zhao Jun: "Did you see him skipping school?"

"Ah!" Zhao Jun nodded heavily and said righteously: "I was talking about him! He doesn't study well and runs around all day. How can that be good?"

"Yes!" Ma Ling echoed: "That's right! Brat, one day is not enough for him to show off!"

After scolding Ma Yang, Ma Ling got on the motorcycle, and the two rode the motorcycle all the way to Nandadi for a ride.

When they came back, Zhao Youcai and others had gone to work. After Zhao Jun sent Ma Ling home, he rode his motorcycle straight to Wang Qiang's house.

At this time, Wang Qiang was ready. He tied a shovel and a pickaxe together with No. 8 wire, and also had an electric saw borrowed from Zhang Yuanmin's house. Zhao Ling couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do with these things?"

"Dig badger holes." Wang Qiang's answer made Zhao Ling stunned. Looking at the things Wang Qiang prepared, it was reasonable to say that he was going to dig badger holes. It could provide food for the family every day. It was a bit unreasonable to mobilize so many people to dig badgers.

But when she heard the sound of a motorcycle horn coming from outside, Zhao Ling looked out the window and saw that it was Zhao Jun who came, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Qiang put the chainsaw on his back and came out with the shovel and pickaxe.

According to their plan, Xing San set out from Lengchang yesterday with his No. 16 hunting rifle on his back to help Zhao Jun.

The old man was so old that he must have a place to stay at night. When the Zhao family used ground guns and explosives to hunt Siberian tigers, they lived in the shack of an old man named Guo.

The shack belonged to Xing San many years ago, and it was only ten miles away from the door frame of the widow Wang. Song Anlu, a knife seller on credit, was spotted by Xu Changlin when he went to the shack to ask Xing San to stay overnight.

Xing San set out yesterday and was already waiting in the shack. Zhao Jun was going up the mountain now, and sent Wang Qiang to meet Xing San halfway, and then Zhao Jun went to the forest farm for a meeting.

The commendation meeting officially started at ten o'clock and should be over before eleven o'clock. While Zhao Jun was riding a motorcycle to the mountain opposite the door frame of the widow Wang, Wang Qiang and Xing San had also set out from the shack, and then the three of them met at the destination.

After leaving home, Wang Qiang sat behind Zhao Jun and tied himself and Zhao Jun together with a rope around the waist.

On this trip up the mountain, the shovel and pickaxe could not be tied behind the seat, otherwise it would be easy to scrape the tree branches during the journey.

There was no other way, Wang Qiang could only hold the shovel and pickaxe handles, and then hug Zhao Jun's waist with one hand. He was afraid that he couldn't hold it with one hand, so he tied himself and Zhao Jun together.

The cold wind filled his ears all the way, but in less than half an hour, Zhao Jun stopped the motorcycle at the foot of a mountain.

Wang Qiang got off the car and went up the mountain with his things on his back, while Zhao Jun rode the motorcycle straight to Yong'an Forest Farm.

When he arrived outside the forest farm, it was just past nine o'clock. Zhao Jun didn't ride the motorcycle into the farm, but got off the road and pushed the motorcycle into the forest, and then locked the motorcycle to a big poplar with an iron chain.

After coming out of the forest, Zhao Jun walked quickly into the forest farm. At this time, all the loudspeakers in the forest farm were playing the march of the meeting.

Zhao Jun walked in quickly, and when he came around the west side of the forest farm store, he saw a group of children coming from the front.

These children are all students of Yong'an Middle School, and they are all good students. They come from all villages. They come up with the commuter bus in the morning, and rehearse the prepared songs again after gathering at the forest farm.

Then the teacher in charge let them move freely for half an hour, and then gather in the auditorium after 9:30 to attend the commendation meeting, listen to some exemplary deeds of advanced model soldiers, and receive some education.

There were more than ten children in this group, most of them were girls, but the leader was a boy, and this boy was quite familiar with Zhao Jun.

At this time, Li Ruhai didn't even look at Zhao Jun who came over from the side. He was saying to the girls: "It's my place today. I will weigh two catties of sugar balls later. Let's have fun, have fun."

"Oh!" As soon as Li Ruhai finished speaking, he heard a little girl say: "You just treat us to sugar balls, what are you happy about?"

"That's right!" Another little girl said: "Why don't you buy some honey?"

Sole Mi is the lollipop of this era.

"No Sole Mi." Li Ruhai said, "Where is Sole Mi here? Well... How about I buy you two pieces of tiaozi cake each?"

"Ruhai!" Suddenly a voice came, and the wealthy Li Ruhai was startled. He turned around and saw Zhao Jun. Li Ruhai paused and saw Zhao Jun waving at him.

"Uncle Jun!"

"Brother Zhao Jun."

Among the girls led by Li Ruhai, there were those who lived in Yong'an. When they saw Zhao Jun, they greeted him immediately.

"Hey!" Zhao Jun responded, waved at them, and only looked at Li Ruhai.

"Ah, big brother." Li Ruhai responded, then turned to Hu Lina and said, "Nana, you lead them in first, and buy whatever they want to eat. My big brother is calling me, I'll go over and ask him what's going on."

After that, Li Ruhai ran to Zhao Jun.

"Oh my!" Zhao Jun looked at Li Ruhai and asked in a low voice: "Do you have money? What do you like to eat and buy?"

"Yes." Li Ruhai approached Zhao Jun and whispered: "Uncle Zhao rewarded me... 20 yuan that day."

The last time Li Ruhai sneaked into Yangjia Village to get information and made great contributions, he was rewarded by Zhao Weipeng with 100 yuan, and at Li Ruhai's request, this matter was not told to others.

Hearing Li Ruhai say this, Zhao Jun didn't say anything, after all, this was the money earned by the child with his own ability.

"Hey?" At this time, Zhao Jun looked at Li Ruhai's outfit and smiled: "Didn't my aunt say that you can't wear it like this?"

Today, Li Ruhai changed into his cool outfit again, with a marmot hat, military hook shoes and a Zhongshan suit.

"Brother, our brother-in-law asked me to take the lead in the afternoon party." Li Ruhai patted his chest with his left hand, looked up at Zhao Jun and said, "You should support me when the time comes."

"Hehe..." Zhao Jun smiled faintly, but he did not say that he could not attend the afternoon party, but took Li Ruhai to the back of the west wall.

When they got to the corner, Zhao Jun took out a stack of money from his pocket without saying a word. This stack of money had both small and large bills. Zhao Jun counted the ten-yuan bills outside and counted out five big unity bills.

"Here!" Zhao Jun handed fifty yuan to Li Ruhai, and Li Ruhai stepped back and raised his hands to stop him, saying, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Here you are." Zhao Jun handed the money forward again, but Li Ruhai shook his hands and said, "Brother, you can't do that!"

"Huh?" Zhao Jun was startled, and then said, "Do you think it's too little? I was in a hurry to go out today and didn't bring those. Go do something for me. If you do it, I'll give you another two hundred."

Zhao Jun wanted to use the money to knock Li Ruhai down, but he didn't expect Li Ruhai to retreat after hearing his words. He retreated and refused, saying, "Brother, I can't do this. Please find someone else."

"What other person should I find?" Zhao Jun stepped forward, pulled Li Ruhai back, and said unhappily, "This kid is usually happy to ask you to do something. What's wrong with him today?"

"Brother." Li Ruhai smiled bitterly and said, "You haven't studied for two days, you don't know..."

"Fuck you..." When Zhao Jun heard Li Ruhai say that he was uneducated, he was angry and wanted to curse, but when he remembered that Li Ruhai's mother was Jin Xiaomei, Zhao Jun stopped at the critical moment, but then gave Li Ruhai a stick.

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