The whole mountain is my hunting ground

When Li Dayong learned from Li Baoyu that his eldest brother Zhao Youcai had "expedited" 46, Li Dayong's face turned red.

Li Dayong didn't want to be famous, he was simply worried about Zhao Youcai's safety.

Li Baoyu expressed his understanding of this. Although he was scared when he met the tiger, if Zhao Jun wanted to hunt the tiger, Li Baoyu would definitely go with him.

This is brother!

Now that the eldest brother left by himself, Li Dayong immediately thought of wiping his butt, so Li Dayong said to Li Baoyu: "I can't say that your uncle went to hunt tigers when I get home."

After giving instructions to Li Baoyu, Li Dayong told Lin Xiangshun, "Shunzi, you can't say anything either."

"Hey!" Lin Xiang complied, and then secretly winked at Li Baoyu.

…

The commuter train came all the way to the outside of Yong'an Village. When it stopped at the station, the workers got off the train one after another and walked into the village.

"Hey? Dayong!" In the crowd, Ma Dafu called Li Dayong, then came over and asked, "Why didn't you see my in-laws? He's gone to work, is he?"

"Brother Ma!" Li Dayong replied with a smile: "Well...he is on duty."

"On duty?" Ma Dafu was startled when he heard this, then frowned and said, "What shift is he on?"

"Aren't there a few people from the bureau?" Li Dayong said: "My eldest brother is there to cook for them and entertain them."

After hearing what Li Dayong said, Li Baoyu and Lin Xiangshun, who were walking behind, looked at each other and smiled. Han Dachun on the side looked at Li Dayong's back and muttered in a low voice: "You lie and talk nonsense!"

For now, let's go together. When Ma Dafu was about to separate from them, Li Baoyu called out to Li Dayong in a low voice: "Dad, I'm Uncle Liu."

As soon as Li Baoyu said this, everyone looked forward and saw Liu Yunfeng standing not far away looking at them.

"Ouch!" Seeing his future in-laws, Li Dayong hurriedly greeted him and said as he walked: "Brother Liu, what are you doing here? Come on, why don't you come to my house to have some food?"

This is just a polite comment. His family doesn't cook every night, so who can he entertain? However, eating must be so nagging.

"That's incredible." Liu Yunfeng said with a smile: "Liu Mei's mother has prepared the meal. I have something to do when I come out, so I will go back immediately."

"Huh?" Li Dayong was just thinking about what happened to his in-laws. Li Baoyu came over, nodded to Liu Yunfeng, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu."

"Baoyu!" Liu Yunfeng smiled at Li Baoyu, and then turned his attention to Ma Dafu, Lin Xiangshun, and Han Dachun.

The three people nodded to Liu Yunfeng, but they didn't move forward. After all, the two families were in-laws. What if Liu Yunfeng had something to say to Li Dayong?

But at this moment, Liu Yunfeng called out: "Big rich!"

"Brother Liu!" Ma Dafu did not dare to neglect and trotted towards Liu Yunfeng in a hurry.

At this time, Liu Yunfeng said to Li Dayong: "Dayong, it's time. You and your children should go home for dinner."

Li Dayong knew as soon as he heard that he had something to talk about, so he said goodbye to Liu Yunfeng and left with Li Baoyu.

Seeing that everyone around him was gone, Ma Dafu asked Liu Yunfeng, "Brother Liu, do you have anything to do with me?"

In Yong'an, even twenty years ago, people here respected teachers. Therefore, Ma Dafu spoke very politely to Liu Yunfeng.

Liu Yunfeng smiled faintly and asked, "Is Ma Yang going home?"

"Huh?" Ma Dafu was stunned when Liu Yunfeng asked him. He had been at work all day. How did he know if Ma Yang had gone home?

But Liu Yunfeng was waiting for him here and asked Ma Yang. Ma Dafu immediately reacted and asked: "Brother Liu, did my little brat get into trouble at school again?"

"It didn't cause any trouble, it's just..." Liu Yunfeng told Ma Dafu what happened in the morning, which made Ma Dafu furious.

"I asked him to find their teacher Xiao. Unexpectedly, the child left the school directly and looked at people all afternoon." Liu Yunfeng said: "After school just now, their teacher Xiao wanted to come to your house to have a look. But. Later, I thought it was so late and it was not a good idea to come over, so I just wanted to meet you and say something to you."

"Oh!" Ma Dafu sighed because he was so arrogant, but he still had to say what he should say, "Brother Liu, this is causing trouble for you."

"What's the trouble? Shouldn't it be?" Liu Yunfeng said with a smile: "This kid doesn't study seriously for a day, which is quite worrying."

With that said, Liu Yunfeng patted Ma Dafu on the shoulder and continued: "Okay, brother, I'll leave after I tell you. You can go home too."

"Hey." Ma Dafu clasped his fists at Liu Yunfeng and said, "Brother Liu, you have to worry about it!"

Liu Yunfeng smiled, raised his hand, and walked towards his home. After Liu Yunfeng left, Ma Dafu took a long breath and walked quickly home.

With every step he took, anger piled up in Ma Dafu's heart. When he arrived at the door of his house, his whole being was ignited with rage.

Ma Dafu opened the door of his room and rushed into the house with the cold air from outside.

"You're back, Dad!" Ma Ling, who was adding vermicelli to the pot, saw Ma Dafu coming back and asked with a smile, "Is it cold? Huh?"

Ma Ling didn't wait for Ma Dafu's answer, but saw her father rushing to the west room angrily.

Kicking open the door, when Ma Dafu saw Ma Yang, who was sitting on the kang with his back leaning against the kang cabinet in a daze, he rushed over and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

This slap was slapped on the kang by Ma Yang, but Ma Dafu was still angry. He stepped on the edge of the kang with his feet, held Ma Yang down with one hand, and slapped Ma Yang continuously with the other hand.

But Ma Dafu only took four lashes before Wang Cuihua and Ma Ling pulled him away.

"Ah..." Ma Yang covered his face and howled loudly, but Ma Dafu was still angry, pointed at Ma Yang and cursed: "You little bastard, why don't you hold it back!"

"What are you doing!" Wang Cuihua stood in front of Ma Yang and pushed Ma Dafu's chest hard, while Ma Ling was also pulling Ma Dafu's arm.

While Wang Cuihua and Ma Ling stopped Ma Dafu, Ma Yang jumped off the bed and ran out crying.

"Son!"

"Little brother!"

Wang Cuihua and Ma Ling both chased, but were stopped by Ma Dafu.

"Leave him alone!" Ma Dafu shouted, waving his arms: "It means nothing in one day, and you still have the nerve to cry!"

"What are you doing!" Wang Cuihua almost used all her strength to push Ma Dafu to sit on the edge of the kang.

Ma Dafu had not finished venting his anger, so he shouted at Wang Cuihua: "I'll let you get used to it in just one day!"

"What the hell, I'm used to it..." Wang Cuihua gave up and the couple started to quarrel.

Ma Ling didn't dare to dissuade her, so she hurried back to the east room, took off her cotton-padded jacket, put it on her body, and then ran out while putting on her hat.

At the same time, Wang Meilan was looking at Li Dayong suspiciously and asked: "What's wrong? Your elder brother is not usually on duty?"

How many married men don’t lie? In addition, Li Dayong is also an old man who has followed Zhao Youcai's example.

At this time, facing Wang Meilan's cross-examination, Li Dayong's face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he immediately replied: "Isn't this someone from the bureau? There is a section chief there. Zhang Guoqing should be there, but his uncle is not there." Well, he went back to his parents' house with his wife, and this was left for my eldest brother."

Wang Meilan heard that there was nothing wrong with her. At this time, Li Baoyu realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked Wang Meilan: "Auntie, has my brother gone up the mountain?"

Zhao Jun was not in the house, and not only was he not there, but neither Jie Zhong nor Jie Chen was there.

"Ah, no." Wang Meilan said: "Just now they walked by and said that frozen pears and frozen persimmons were coming into the store, so the three of them went to buy them."

Just as Wang Meilan said, at this time, Zhao Jun, Xie Zhong, and Jie Chen each carried a dough bag and walked home.

Suddenly, Zhao Jun was startled. Xie Zhong and Xie Chen, who were walking in front, both turned back to look at Zhao Jun. Xie Chen even asked: "Brother Jun, do you hear what my sister-in-law is doing?"

Hearing the voice calling "little brother" in the distance, Zhao Jun frowned slightly and said, "Does it sound similar to me?"

As he said that, Zhao Jun saw someone staggering towards him.

Zhao Jun tilted his right shoulder, the sack on his shoulder fell to the ground, and then he ran forward quickly.

It was dark, with only the faint light coming from other people's houses around. The person opposite is far away and cannot be seen clearly at all.

When he got closer, Ma Yang saw that it was Zhao Jun and turned around to run away, but was caught by Zhao Jun.

"Ling'er!" Zhao Jun called Ma Ling, but at this moment Ma Yang was struggling in his hand. Zhao Jun grabbed the collar of Ma Yang's cotton-padded jacket, pushed him forward suddenly, and then pulled him back. De Ma Yang bumped into Zhao Jun.

Under the faint light, Zhao Jun saw a person running this way. He hurriedly pulled Ma Yang to greet him and shouted: "Ling'er, please slow down, don't worry, I'll catch him ( děi) is here!"

Ma Ling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Zhao Jun's voice. When she stopped, the girl bent over and put her hands on her knees, breathing heavily.

When Zhao Jun dragged Ma Yang over, Ma Ling got up, grabbed Ma Yang and beat him. She was also angry, but as soon as she made a move, Ma Yang's tears instantly fell down.

Listening to Ma Yang's cry, Ma Ling immediately stopped, and Zhao Jun was also startled.

He knows Ma Yang and knows that Ma Yang is a very strong person who has never shed tears easily since he was a child.

In his previous life, Zhao Jun took Ma Yang to fight with Rakshasa. Once, Ma Yang got into a fight with three old men because of a big Yangma, and ended up being stabbed.

Although the wound was not deep or large, it required suturing. But because of his status, Ma Yang couldn't go to a big hospital, so Zhao Jun found him a Mongolian doctor from the Rakshasa Kingdom.

There was no anesthetic, so the doctor took a needle and thread and sewed up Ma Yang's wound.

After needle pricking, stitching, and white wine disinfection, Ma Yang not only shed no tears, but even made few murmurs.

So when he saw him crying, Zhao Jun immediately felt something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Zhao Jun asked, and Ma Ling said, "That's right! My dad beat me if I don't go to school well."

With that said, Ma Ling pulled Ma Yang and said angrily: "Follow me home!"

"I won't answer!" Ma Yang shook his arm and broke away from Ma Ling's hand, but was held tightly by Zhao Jun.

"What..." Zhao Jun stopped him and said to Ma Ling, "Why don't you let him come with me?"

"No!" Ma Ling quickly refused and said, "Why are you going to your house?"

"Then when he comes home, don't my uncle have to take care of him?" Zhao Jun said: "Come to my house. There is food and drink at home. After that, he will stay in my house for the night. He will go back to school tomorrow morning. Bar."

Ma Ling thought the same thing. When Ma Yang came home before school tomorrow, Ma Dafu couldn't beat him.

So, Ma Ling asked Zhao Jun, "Is that possible?"

"Okay! Why not?" Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I'll take you back?"

"No need to send it off!" Ma Ling waved her hand and said, "Just these few steps, I will go back by myself."

Although it was dark in the village, there were no bad people. It was only three or four minutes away, and it was safe for Ma Ling to walk alone. Furthermore, Zhao Jun still has to take care of Ma Yang. He can't escort Ma Yang to Ma Ling, right?

Seeing Ma Ling leave, Ma Yang struggled to shake his body, and used his hand to break Zhao Jun's hand, saying: "I won't go with you! I won't go to your house!"

"If you don't come with me, where can you go?" Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Let's go to my house for a hot meal, and then I'll show you the little lynx and the little black blind boy I raise."

When the two families had a gift yesterday, the little lynx and the little black bear were both sent to the Li family, so Ma Yang never saw them.

But that was not what Ma Yang cared about at this time. He asked Zhao Jun, "Li Ruhai is staying at your house. I won't go."

"What's going on?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun hurriedly asked, "Did he offend you?"

"No!" Ma Yang raised his neck stubbornly and said, "Look at him!"

"Haha." Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said, "Let's go, he didn't stay home."

"Really?" Ma Yang asked.

"Really!" Zhao Jun glanced sideways at Ma Yang and said, "Besides, what are you afraid of if he stays at home? You go to my house, not his."

"Okay." Ma Yang thought it right, but the key was that he really had nowhere to go, so he agreed.

When Ma Yang followed Zhao Jun home, the horse sledge stopped at the entrance of Wang Fu's snack shop. Song Benxiao turned around and said to Li Ruhai: "Ruhai, I can send you home."

"No need, Uncle Song. It's just a waste of time. You should go home quickly." Li Ruhai got off the sledge with his briefcase under his arm. He held the bag in his hand and pointed at the small shop with his other hand. He said with a smile: " I'll go in and chat with them for a while, and you can go back and slow down."

"Okay, Ruhai." Song Benxiao said, "I've finished what I asked you to do. You can think of it."

"Don't worry!" Li Ruhai waved his hand with a smile. After watching Song Benxiao drive the sledge away, he did not enter the small shop, but walked towards his home.

At this time, at Zhao Jun's house, a group of women surrounded Ma Yang and looked at the big slap marks on his face.

But they were not laughing at Ma Yang, but they felt a little sad when they saw the child being beaten like this.

But it was his father who beat Ma Yang, and even Wang Meilan couldn't say anything. Only the old lady, as an elder, muttered: "How can such a rich man beat his child like this?"

Ma Yang felt goodwill from these people and felt better.

After putting it on the table, Ma Yang followed the women and children in the east room to eat. Zhao Chun first served him a bowl of wontons, and when he handed it to Ma Yang, he smiled and said, "Eat more."

As he spoke, Zhao Chun pointed to the chili oil bowl, vinegar bottle, and soy sauce bottle next to him, and said, "Put those in there yourself."

At this time, Wang Meilan used her chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of dried sausage and put them in the empty bowl in front of Ma Yang. She smiled and said, "Son, you eat this. This sausage stuffing tastes good."

"Yeah!" Ms. Xie Sun nodded beside her and said, "That's it. If you add more fat, it will be delicious!"

"Really?" Wang Meilan said: "Tomorrow, Xiaojun and the others will go up the mountain to kill the big gang of pigs. I asked them not to feed the wild boar intestines to the dogs. When we get it back, we will pick it clean and drink some of it ourselves. Eat with intestines.”

As soon as he heard it, Mr. Xie Sun's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "That's okay! After filling the filling, we've almost finished grinding the tofu. After finishing some water tofu, beat in the egg sauce, and then cut some of the intestines, kaka A match..."

As the two chatted, the women came to the table one after another. As the old lady and Wang Meilan moved their chopsticks, everyone started eating.

It's not that Ma Yang is hopeless, but that the Zhao family's food is too rich. In addition, everyone paid attention to him. Wang Meilan served him vegetables and Zhao Chun served him wontons, which made Ma Yang eat two big bowls in a row.

"Ma Yang, what else are you eating?" Seeing that Ma Yang's bowl was empty again, Zhao Chun said to Ma Yang, "Sister, fill it up for you."

"I won't eat, eldest sister." Ma Yang refused: "I've had enough."

"You have to eat enough!" Zhao Chun tried to take Ma Yang's bowl. Seeing that Ma Yang didn't resist, Zhao Chun picked up Ma Yang's bowl and then asked: "What kind of stuffing is Le eating? Sister will give it to you You serve a bowl.”

"Sister, I eat fried wontons!" Ma Yang felt that the wontons moistened with oil and filled with pickled cabbage were too fragrant.

As soon as Ma Yang finished speaking, the dog barked outside the house. Jin Xiaomei, who was leaning against the window, looked out and saw pitch black.

"Who is back?" Jin Xiaomei looked at Wang Meilan and muttered: "My eldest brother?"

"What about your elder brother?" The old lady smiled and said, "Your old son is back! That must be your Ruhai!"

"Oh!" Jin Xiaomei smiled. She looked at everyone and said, "This guy has been away from home all day, and I even forgot that he was off work!"

Everyone laughed, and then Ma Yang took the wontons from Zhao Chun. After thanking Zhao Chun, Ma Yang lowered his head and took a sip of the soup.

Ma Yang also thought, this is his brother-in-law's house, Li Ruhai can come, why can't he come?

The door to the outer room opened, and Li Ruhai came in with a smile and said loudly: "I'm back!"

As soon as Li Ruhai finished speaking, Li Dayong's voice came from the west room: "What were you doing? What time did you come back?"

After Li Dayong finished speaking, before Li Ruhai could answer, Wang Meilan asked, "Ruhai, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten yet, come over and eat wontons."

"No, ma'am, I've finished eating." Li Ruhai responded, and then wanted to go to the West Room. He had just heard a lot of strange things at Wynn, and was holding back to tell everyone.

But when he casually looked into the east room, Li Ruhai saw Ma Yang.

Li Ruhai was stunned and walked slowly towards the east room. And when he arrived at the door, he heard Jin Xiaomei ask: "Where have you been? Whose food are you leaving?"

When my mother asked, Li Ruhai didn't dare not answer. That is, when he turned his head, Ma Yang was glaring at him.

This glance was blank, and Ma Yang withdrew his gaze, lowered his head to bite the held Chaos.

But at this moment, Li Ruhai said: "I'm going to the Wynn, so I'll leave the food at our classmate's house."

Wynn? classmate?

Ma Yang's hand trembled, and the wonton held by the chopsticks fell into the bowl, causing the wonton soup to splash on Ma Yang's face.

I’ve been pretty busy lately. I pickled the sauerkraut today. I don’t have any more work to do. I’ll start adding more tomorrow.