The gunfire was very close, as if it was at the foot of the mountain.
Zheng Lirong jumped up suddenly and ran out without even putting on her coat.
Lin Nianhe quickly grabbed her: "Sister, it's a wild boar. We encountered a wild boar when we were going up the mountain just now. It should be a herd of wild boars coming down the mountain. Don't go out!"
If a herd of wild boars entered the village, how could they survive if they ran out rashly?
"No, Shanshan and Xiaojun are still at home!" Zheng Lirong shook off Lin Nianhe's hand, pushed the door open and rushed out.
How can she care how ferocious the wild boars are? All she knew was that her two children were still sleeping. If they ran out to join in the fun, what would happen if something happened?
"Why……"
Lin Nianhe was thrown away and her back hit the door panel. She ignored the pain and hurried back to the house to put on her military coat. She hugged Zheng Lirong's coat and chased out.
Zheng Lirong was really panicked and tripped when she went out. She got up from the ground and ran towards Uncle Guan's house.
How could Lin Nianhe outrun her? Seeing that the chase was getting further and further away, he was out of breath again, so he had to slow down and listen carefully to the source of the gunfire.
Fortunately, although the gunfire continued, it was a little farther away, some distance from the village.
She bit her dry lips, turned around, and ran towards the source of the sound.
She doesn't know if Su Yuncheng and Feng Wei have enough bullets. If something happens, she still has anesthesia needles, knives, bows, and sticks in her space. The worst, she still has countless bricks!
The winter air was cold, and inhaling it instantly made her whole body feel cold, and her throat hurt terribly.
Fortunately, the folks from the Shili Brigade were diligent, and the snow on the road had been swept to both sides. Lin Nianhe ran all the way without stepping into the snow shell.
After she ran for three to five minutes, the gunfire stopped, and the whole world seemed to fall into anxious silence.
Lin Nianhe stopped subconsciously, and cold sweat fell from his forehead.
She heard her own breathing and the pounding of her heart.
Just when she thought Su Yuncheng had run out of bullets, she suddenly heard cheerful laughter.
She carefully identified it and found that it belonged to Uncle Captain. She had heard this laugh before. The last time he laughed like this was when the village was about to build a factory.
With this burst of laughter, laughter and voices started to ring out one after another over there. It was so lively that it was comparable to the Chinese New Year.
Lin Nianhe relaxed completely and then felt tired. It was really hard to run in the winter. At this moment, she felt the pain in her back, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Her legs were a little weak, so she squatted down on the roadside holding Zheng Lirong's coat.
The noise at the foot of the mountain naturally attracted the attention of the villagers. They didn't pay much attention at first, thinking it was a child from a certain family acting as a monster. But after listening for a while, they felt something was wrong, so they put on their coats and went out.
"What... eh? Girl Nianhe? Why are you here? What is going on?"
Lin Nianhe heard the sound, but he was panting heavily and had no energy to speak. He had to raise his hand and wave twice to signal to the person in front of him that he was okay.
The person talking to Lin Nianhe happened to be Aunt Wang, the mother of a student in her class, Wang Xiaomei. She wanted to go see the excitement, but as soon as she went out, she saw Lin Nianhe squatting not far away.
The whole village knew that Lin Nianhe was weak. Seeing how she dared not ignore her, Aunt Wang quickly ran forward, put her arms through Lin Nianhe's armpits, and pulled her up from the ground with all her strength.
Aunt Wang half-carried her and walked home: "Go and sit in my house for a while. What's wrong with you? Do you have a fever or are you running in a hurry?"
She saw that Lin Nianhe's cheeks were red and she felt as if he was running in a hurry. But thinking about Lin Nianhe's small body that could fall over as soon as he blew, she still didn't dare to be careless and asked if he had a fever.
Lin Nianhe had been running fast and had taken in a lot of cold air. Her throat was dry and she was speechless for a while. She licked her lips, swallowed hard, and said reluctantly: "Aunt... I, I'm fine..."
“We’ll talk about it when we get home, we’ll talk about it when we get home!”
Aunt Wang's voice changed when she heard Lin Nianhe speak, and she took her back to the house anxiously. She swept aside the matchbox that had been taped on the kang with her arm, helped Lin Nianhe sit down, and let her lean on the quilt.
"Little sister, go pour some hot water for Teacher Lin, make it cool, don't make it too hot." While instructing her daughter to work, Aunt Wang took the coat from Lin Nianhe's hand, shook it off and covered it with her. on her legs.
Wang Xiaomei was originally doing homework at the corner of the small table. After hearing this, she immediately jumped off the kang and trotted over to pour a bowl of water for Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe took the bowl and drank it in small sips before regaining his breath. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Aunt Wang: "Thank you Aunt Wang, I'm fine. I really just ran in a hurry."
Aunt Wang stared at her after hearing this: "Why do you have to run away for something urgent in this winter? You're choking on the wind, don't you have a stomachache?"
As she spoke, she took the empty bowl from Lin Nianhe's hand and poured her a full bowl of boiling water. This time, she didn't mix it with cold water: "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot to get rid of the cold air."
"Thank you, Auntie." Lin Nianhe took it with both hands and drank the hot water obediently.
Aunt Wang was relieved and happy until she saw Lin Nianhe's forehead was sweating.
"Oh, by the way, what's going on outside? Why does it sound like there's a war?" Aunt Wang's eyes filled with worry again.
Lin Nianhe rubbed Xiaomei Wang's head and replied after hearing the words: "Maybe the wild boar came down the mountain. From the sound, I think it was killed. But Auntie, you and my sister don't go out yet, wait for the captain's announcement."
"Ah? How can a herd of wild boars come down the mountain at this moment? Those beasts..."
Before Aunt Wang could finish speaking, a human trumpet sounded outside——
"All the men are out working! We're hunting wild boar! Let's share the pork!"
Lin Nianhe couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Captain is really confident."
With such a loud voice, Uncle Captain can live to at least ninety-nine.
Aunt Wang's eyes lit up instantly, and she was so happy that she could see her back molars: "Hey, you hit the wild boar so quietly! Hahaha... so good, so good!"
Why can't a wild boar weigh two to three hundred pounds? After going to the water, I divided the fur according to the head. One person can get half a catty!
Aunt Wang was so happy that she kissed Little Sister Wang and said to Lin Nianhe: "Girl Nianhe, please rest at home while I go out to take a look! Little sister, you stay at home with the teacher... Nianhe, don't leave in a hurry, stay home for dinner tonight!"
When she said the last few words, everyone ran out.
Lin Nianhe listened to the growing laughter outside the window and raised the corners of his mouth. She lowered her head and saw Wang Xiaomei licking her lips and looking expectantly at the door. She reached out and pinched her little cheek: "Want to go out and have a look?"
Wang Xiaomei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said: "But my mother asked me..."
"It's okay, let's go together." Lin Nianhe shook off his sore legs, picked up Zheng Lirong's coat again, and took Xiaomei Wang out.
The villagers who were pasting matchboxes at home all ran out, some with basins and some with butcher knives.
They laughed, shouted, and inquired, and were as happy as the Chinese New Year for the wild boar meat that fell from the sky.
