The female family members of the Bai family had mixed emotions. While protecting little Fuyuan, they said comforting words such as "It's okay, everything is okay."
They didn't dare to forcefully stop these people from praying to Xiaofuyuan.
The lives of the men surrounding Xiao Fuyuan's wives were uncertain. If they were provoked, people who lost their minds would do terrible things.
A Zhen saw that Xiao Fuyuan was like a little white rabbit falling into a wolf's den, and he was angry and anxious. He tried to block the surging crowd with his small body, but was pushed out by the wives and ladies, who thought that he was blocking their way to beg Xiao Fuyuan.
Azhen stood on a protruding rock and shouted: "Xiao Yuanbao is a human being, not a god. He will not judge blessings or disasters to ensure peace."
No one listened at all.
"I tell you, everyone, go to any mountain to pray for any Buddha. Xiao Yuanbao is from our Shenshu Village. He may not be able to protect the men in your village." The village chief's wife stepped forward and grabbed the hands of the Xiashan Village chief's wife. Hand, reminded.
She is very stable now, and no one in Shenshu Village was injured anyway.
Little Fuyuan's good fortune cannot be taken away by other villages. As the wife of the village official of Shenshu Village, she has the obligation to protect the chief Fuwa of her village.
The people in Xiashan Village were stunned.
"Didn't I just say that the tiger is dead? You can go up and see if your man is okay. You are here to beg my granddaughter. Even if she is bitten to death, she cannot be revived."
Mrs. Bai said in a deep voice.
When the daughters-in-law and ladies heard this, they turned around and ran towards the mountain with a cheer.
Wu Xiaoying ran down the mountain and saw A Zhen and the Bai family, with uncontrollable excitement on her face.
"How is it on the mountain?" A Zhen asked with a serious face, holding his little hands behind his back.
"Master, the tiger was killed. The people in Shenshu Village are fine. One of the dead ones was from the village down the mountain and was carried away. The ones on the mountain were all slightly injured and Doctor Zhang is treating them." Wu Xiaoying replied.
Before they could run up, the wives caught the message in Wu Xiaoying's words. Their man might have been injured, but he was fine.
Everyone stopped, patted their chests, and looked scared.
"However, someone in Xiashan Village rolled down a cliff, and everyone is searching for it." Wu Xiaoying added, hesitating for a while and not telling Ah Zhen about Xie Xiaolian's disappearance.
He didn't believe at all that Xie Xiaolian's disappearance was because of the tiger, maybe it was some other mission.
Let’s forget about it for now.
Hearing the villagers rolling down the cliff, the people in Xiashan Village began a new round of panic, screaming and running towards the little lucky circle to pray for blessings.
The female family members of the Bai family: "..."
Xiao Fuyuan looked at everyone's eager eyes, rolled his eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "It's okay."
Alas, my reputation is too great. How can I stop it in the future?
"Grandma Bai, Aunt Bai, it's the tiger that Uncle Bai killed with Da Zhuang and Zhao Mei." Wu Xiaoying raised her hands towards Mrs. Bai and Zhen with a hint of joy on her face.
The person who gave the tiger a fatal blow was Bai Dazhuang, but village chief Zhao believed that the tiger was killed by the Bai family and his son, and he could not change his mind.
Wu Xiaoying still finds it unbelievable how the big tiger was hit in the vital part by Bai Dazhuang's hoe.
For such a big tiger, even if he and Xie Xiaolian work together, it will still take a lot of effort.
However, it was so unbelievable that he was easily killed by a farmer who had no skills at all.
What's even more amazing is that Bai Dazhuang escaped without any injuries.
No matter what you think, why do you think it’s impossible?
But it just happened.
"...Grandma Bai, Aunt Bai, Sister-in-law Bai, you don't know how brave Uncle Bai and Da Zhuang Zhaomei are..."
Wu Xiaoying vividly described how the white board used its wits to lure the tiger, how Bai Dazhuang faced the tiger head-on with a hoe, and how Bai Zhaomei raised her hands to throw the tiger...
The story about the three father and son members of the Bai family working together to kill the tiger has many climaxes and twists, which is more lively than what the storyteller told.
Those who listened were stunned!
"The tiger was actually killed by my son and grandson?" Old Mrs. Bai couldn't believe it just now when she heard Qingpi mention it. Now she heard Wu Xiaoying's wonderful speech, and it was even more unbelievable.
Can she not know what qualifications her son and grandson have?
If you want to say that chopping firewood and killing chickens is easy, she will believe it, but the heroic protagonists described by Xie Xiaolian in fighting tigers are her son and grandson?
"...Dad, is it possible to kill a tiger?" Zhen murmured to herself.
Why didn't she know that her man was capable of this?
Xie Chuntao was surprised and happy. Was it Bai Dazhuang who was holding a hoe in Wu Xiaoying's mouth to greet the tiger? Oops, her family sometimes thinks that Bai Dazhuang is not as good at reading as Bai Erzhuang, and not as smart as Bai Sanzhuang. No, it's because he killed the tiger.
Xie Chuntao's waist straightened.
Eugene Gui looked more excited than Xie Chuntao. He grabbed Xiao Fuyuan and said excitedly: "Sister-in-law, the tiger is dead. Dad and his eldest brother and fifth brother teamed up to kill the tiger."
For such a huge happy event, her sin of taking her sister-in-law up the mountain can be offset.
Eugene Gui picked up Little Fuyuan and said flatteringly to Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Zhen: "Mistress, it was my sister-in-law who was able to kill the tiger. It was precisely because my sister-in-law went up the mountain that she suppressed the tiger, otherwise..."
Xiao Fuyuan: "..."
Second sister-in-law, in order to get away with it, you can't just take all the credit on me.
Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Zhen didn't appreciate it and still looked at Eugene Gui coldly.
Eugene Gui only felt that the performance was lonely.
When the tiger died, not only the Bai family was happy, but other people in Shenshu Village were also happy.
No one in the village was injured, so the tiger was beaten to death by the men of the Bai family, which was quite an honor.
Mrs. Qian, the mother-in-law of Eugene Gui, laughed in the crowd and said: "My father-in-law is really powerful. Wen Neng can train his scholar son, and Wu Neng can lead his son to hunt tigers."
Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Zhen didn't talk to each other. Mrs. Qian didn't care about being hot-faced and cold-hearted. Anyway, other people in the village didn't know that the Baiyou family had no contact with each other.
The young daughter-in-law of Shenshu Village looked at Xie Chuntao with envy. Bai Dazhuang is really good, and he usually loves his wife. This time, the money he received from killing the tiger will be used as a private house for Xie Chuntao.
The village head's daughter-in-law stood with a glowing face among the wives of Shenshu Village, reviewing the tiger hunting process, and finally concluded: "...don't believe it yet, the tiger can be killed this time, thanks to Xiao Fuyuan, the men in our village are fine, and it's probably her too Blessed…”
As soon as the village chief's wife finished speaking, the wives and ladies all looked at Xiao Fuyuan.
Although the men did not get the credit for hunting the tiger, they were safe and sound.
That's right, it's all because of Xiao Fuyuan's luck.
The promise to ask for Xiao Fuyuan's blessing will be fulfilled.
"Xiao Yuanbao, my aunt will keep her promise. She will take off the feathers from two chickens at home and stew them for you when she gets home."
"I have a piece of floral cloth at home, and I can make a skirt for Xiao Yuanbao."
"My family is poor and has nothing to give. Let my son become Xiao Yuan Bao's aunt and burn three sticks of incense a day..."
Xiao Fuyuan quickly fell into a sea of enthusiasm.
Everyone's mood was getting higher and higher, and they wanted to enshrine Xiao Fuyuan on the spot.
Everyone in the Bai family snatched the little Yuan Bao from the crowd and fished out A Zhen as well.
"The tiger is dead. Second uncle, please take us up the mountain." Dalang only regretted that he did not see the heroic image of his father Bai Dazhuang with his own eyes. He was not afraid of tigers as big as that. From now on, he would be the son of a tiger-fighting hero.
How majestic.
"Yes, dad, take us to see the tiger." Saburo agreed excitedly.
The two children couldn't wait to see the tiger hunting scene in person.
Bai Erzhuang happily ran towards the mountain with his two children. Although Wu Xiaoying's words were wonderful, he wanted to see with his own eyes the situation of his biological father, his eldest brother and his fifth brother.
"Let's go see the tiger." Dalang Sanlang's cheerful shout echoed through the forest.
After hearing this, other people in the village couldn't stand. Who doesn't like to see the excitement?
After greeting each other, groups of three and five gathered together and rushed towards the mountain.
(End of chapter)
