The whole mountain is my hunting ground

When Zhao Jun and others came out of Jiang Weifeng's house, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. They returned to Huang Gui's house, simply washed up and went to sleep on the kang.

After seeing off the guests, Jiang Weifeng, who was slightly tipsy, began to doze off against the kang cabinet.

When Jiang Man, who was picking up the table, saw this scene, he went out to the outhouse and said to Huang Yan, "Mom, my dad is sleepy."

"Huh?" Huang Yan, who was washing the dishes, put down the dishes, grabbed the rag on the stove, wiped her hands, and walked into the house.

After entering the back room, Huang Yan helped Jiang Weifeng wake up and said, "Get up and sleep on the bed."

If this drunken man is really fast asleep, it will be difficult to wake him up. Jiang Weifeng wanted to lie down properly, but he was alone on the kang, so why were the three of them sleeping?

Therefore, Huang Yan came over anxiously to warm up the quilt and wanted Jiang Weifeng to sleep first.

After waking up Jiang Weifeng, Huang Yan stepped on her heels and took off her shoes, then got on the kang to warm the bedding.

And just when Huang Yan pulled the mattress off the quilt, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Jiang Weifeng: "Oh my God, I just remembered, don't you need to go to eldest sister's house to take a look?"

"Ah?" Jiang Weifeng, who had drank a lot, asked Huang Yan with his face raised, frowning, squinting his eyes and grinning, "What am I looking at?"

"What are you looking for?" Huang Yan pushed the mattress onto the kang and said, "Go and take a look to see if the eldest brother-in-law is back?"

It was past ten o'clock in the evening. Huang Yan didn't dare to go out by herself. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked Jiang Weifeng who drank too much.

"You're back!" Jiang Weifeng squinted his eyes and looked at the big clock on the wall, and said, "What time is it? You're still not back?"

…

"Mom, why hasn't my dad come back yet?"

At this time, Chen Xueyi’s eldest son Chen Jinyong and Jiang Hongyan asked at Chen Xueyi’s house.

Jiang Hongyan looked up at her watch and said nonchalantly: "I estimate that he probably drank at your uncle's house."

"No, Mom." At this time, the second son Chen Jinjun said from the side: "You have been drinking until this time, why do you have to come back?"

"He drank too much, so he stayed at my uncle's house." Jiang Hongyan said nonchalantly: "It's not like this has never happened before."

After saying this, Jiang Hongyan said to her youngest daughter Chen Xiaoqiu: "Old girl, I will go to that room to make the quilts for your two brothers, and you will make the quilts for my mother and I."

This old woman was very caring. After making quilts for her two sons, she turned off the lights when she came back and took her little daughter to bed.

At this moment, Chen Xueyi took off his hat and sat on a big rock at the foot of the mountain to rest.

There was nothing I could do, the stone was so cold, so cold that I couldn't sit still with my butt next to the big stone. So Chen Xueyi could only take off his hat and sit it under his butt.

At this time, Chen Xueyi didn't even have the strength to curse. He looked in the direction of his home angrily. He could only curse Zhao Jun and the others in his heart, and swore to himself that he would settle the score with Zhao Jun and the three of them tomorrow.

Suddenly, a cramp in his stomach brought Chen Xueyi's thoughts back to reality. He was so hungry that it hurt.

Chen Xueyi raised his hand and wiped his nose with the back of his hand. After freezing outside for a day, Chen Xuedong was starving.

"Ouch!" Chen Xueyi suddenly remembered that the front should be the shack where their village guards were.

That shack was where the villagers rested during their summer and autumn vigils to protect the farmers. There was no one there at this time. But Chen Xueyi wanted to take a look to see if there was any food left inside.

Chen Xueyi, who was hungry, cold, and exhausted, took a deep breath, stood up with his hand on the stick next to him, held a torch in one hand, and walked home with the stick in the other.

Chen Xueyi had eaten at around six o'clock in the morning, and now it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. He walked more than forty miles that day, and now his calves are weak, his steps are messy, and he is sweating.

Fortunately, the shack was not far from him, only two to three hundred meters. But for this distance, Chen Xueyi walked for more than twenty minutes. When he was so weak, he could only take two steps and rest for a while using a stick or a tree.

Just like that, Chen Xueyi stumbled in front of a shack. This shack is a simple wooden house with nothing on the outside. It can be used in summer and autumn, but in winter it can be said to have drafts everywhere.

Chen Xueyi held a torch and went in. In this small house of seven or eight square meters, even mice would cry when they came in.

Nothing!

wrong!

Chen Xueyi saw something under the window. He stumbled over and almost plunged into it.

Chen Xueyi picked up the small potatoes on the ground and almost shed tears.

When there is a good potato harvest in the Northeast, the large potatoes are collected and stored for winter vegetables, and the small potatoes are cooked, sliced, and dried in the sun.

These days, many people in the mountains know how to live well! How big can a small potato be that they abandon?

In local words, the potatoes are as small as eyeballs.

This may be an exaggeration, but this little potato is definitely not much bigger than a five-cent coin.

The problem is, the surface of this potato not only has teeth marks that have been gnawed by mice, but is also frozen hard.

Not to mention that you can't bite it, this potato can hit someone's head if you throw it out.

But Chen Xueyi couldn't control that much anymore. He took out the hay that the night watchman had spread on the ground while sitting on the floor, lit the hay directly outside the house, and roasted the only small potato by the fire.

The hay disappeared as soon as it burned, so Chen Xueyi tried his best to pull a branch and lit it on fire, letting the fire roast the potatoes.

Baked potatoes are not easy to cook, not to mention these potatoes are frozen.

There is no other way but to bake and chew one layer. Chen Xueyi didn't even have time to wait for the potatoes to be cooked. The outer layer was roasted and softened. Wearing gloves, he picked up the potatoes and gnawed them.

Chen Xueyi's mouth and teeth turned black when he chewed the potatoes baked in this way.

I originally ordered Song Mingzi, but the black smoke emitted from the thing made Chen Xueyi look like a little devil.

At this time, even the mouth and teeth were black, and it could be said that the entire face was white except for the whites of the eyes.

But Chen Xueyi didn’t care anymore.

The key is, how can this small potato be enough to eat?

Otherwise, there is no perfect way.

By the light of the fire, Chen Xueyi suddenly saw a few donkey dung eggs on the snow next to the shack.

It wasn't someone who drove the donkey past here and fell down.

Without saying anything, Chen Xueyi went over and took the frozen, hard donkey dung eggs and roasted them by the fire.

One small potato and three donkey dung eggs were not enough for Chen Xueyi to eat. But finally there was food in his stomach, so Chen Xueyi grabbed two more handfuls of snow and stuffed them into his mouth.

After eating the snow, Chen Xueyi picked up the stuffing and put it on his hand. At this moment, Chen Xueyi was stunned!

He suddenly thought, why didn't he tear open the cotton-padded jacket just now and eat the cotton inside?

I heard that the old ancestors did this when crossing the snow-capped mountains!

Although it is difficult, it is better than donkey dung and eggs!

Moreover, if you just eat cotton to satisfy your hunger in the mountains, you may be home now!

For a moment, Chen Xueyi thought of the donkey dung eggs he had just eaten, and his nose and tears suddenly came down!

It's just that the snot is cold, and only the tears are sad.

"I'll fuck you three!" Chen Xueyi stood up suddenly, picked up the torch next to him, looked in the direction of Qiaotou Village, and muttered curses at Zhao Jun and the others.

…

After taking a sip, Chen Xueyi could barely move. But Chen Xueyi walked for more than half an hour.

By the time he returned to Qiaotou Village, it was already past twelve o'clock. At this time, Qiaotou Village was relatively quiet.

Although there is the sound of mountain wind, rustling of tree branches, and the constant roaring of animals and chirping of birds in the distant mountains, these have become natural for people in mountain villages.

Not only are people familiar with these sounds, but even dogs and other poultry and livestock will not be alarmed when they hear these movements.

But as Chen Xueyi staggered home, the dogs in every household began to bark.

Seeing that he was about to arrive home, Chen Xueyi was so excited that he couldn't help but staggered to the door of his house. Seeing that the fence door was fastened with wires, Chen Xueyi raised his leg and kicked the fence door open.

The fence gate was broken by Chen Xueyi's kick, and only the iron wire was still hanging on the fence tent.

Chen Xueyi quickly came to the door of his house, stretched out his hand and pulled the door violently, and strode into the house.

At this time, all four members of the family were asleep, and the room was dark. Chen Xueyi held up the torch and turned on the lights in the outer room, then turned around and opened the door and threw the torch into the yard.

In the dead of winter, there was nothing on the ground in the yard that could catch fire, and the torch would go out on its own after a while.

Chen Xueyi went straight to the east room, pushed open the door and entered the east room. In two steps, he stood on the edge of the Kang, on top of Jiang Hongyan's head, and pulled her up and shouted: "Yan, Yan, get up and give me a whole mouthful of food."

"Well..." Jiang Hongyan opened her eyes drowsily, and through the light from the outer room, she could clearly see a dark "thing" standing in front of her.

"Ah! Ah..." Jiang Hongyan shouted, grabbed the quilt and fell into the kang.

Her shouting first woke up Chen Xiaoqiu, who was sleeping nearby. When Chen Xiaoqiu looked up, her tears instantly burst into tears, and her howling was louder than her mother's.

The screams of the mother and daughter woke up the two brothers in the opposite room. Chen Jinyong and Chen Jinjun didn't even have time to put on their shoes, so they rushed over.

But at this time, Chen Xueyi had already turned on the lights in the room.

"Dad..." Chen Xiaoqiu, who was squinting and crying, suddenly straightened her eyes and she called out tentatively.

"Oh, you bastard!" At this time, Jiang Hongyan also recognized it. She pointed at Chen Xueyi and cursed: "How did you create such a bear color (shǎi)?"

After saying that, Jiang Hongyan kicked her feet on the kang, quickly moved to the edge of the kang, stretched out her hand to slap Chen Xueyi, and said: "Scare me..."

Before Jiang Hongyan finished speaking, Chen Xueyi was pushed by her and fell down instantly!

This time, the whole family was frightened!

Chen Jinyong and Chen Jinjun quickly helped Chen Xueyi up, but they were all covered in black.

After burning Song Mingzi for seven or eight hours, Chen Xueyi not only had a black face, but also a black body.

But Chen Xueyi should be fine. At this time, his eyes were rolling around, looking at his wife and children, and he groaned twice before weakly saying: "Yan, hurry up and give me a whole mouthful of food."

As he said this, Chen Xueyi shed two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Chen Xueyi's face was covered with a layer of darkness, tears streaming down his face, and two marks appeared on his face instantly.

"Oh my god." When Jiang Hongyan, who was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, saw this, she blurted out, "How do you make such a bastard?"

"Isn't it all down to your bastard brother?" Chen Xueyi accused: "And those two little brats, they're just bastards, I'll kill them three!"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Hongyan didn't quite understand, but she felt that there seemed to be something to do with Jiang Weifeng.

He was a biological brother of a compatriot. How could Jiang Hongyan not protect her younger brother? At this time, she raised her hand to the outer room and said: "Hurry up and ask your son to pour you some water, rub your face, and I will give you something to eat."

Two minutes later.

On the Kang table in the east room, Chen Xueyi sat in front of the table, while the other four women looked on.

At this time, there was half a basin of large pancakes and a pile of mustard pickles on the table. Apart from these two items, there was just a bowl of hot water.

Chen Xueyi did not use chopsticks. He held a large pancake in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. With the other hand, he picked up a few pickles and put them in his mouth from time to time.

Suddenly, Chen Xueyi took a big bite of the pancake and felt like it was choking in his chest. He quickly put down the cake, picked up the water bowl and took a few sips.

After putting down the water bowl, Chen Xueyi clenched his fist and punched his chest twice.

"Eat slowly!" Jiang Hongyan said, "It's like someone is trying to steal it from you!"

"Go away!" Chen Xueyi raised his head and shouted at Jiang Hongyan, who was instantly silenced.

Then I saw Chen Xueyi took another sip of water, and after swallowing the pancake, Chen Xueyi threw the empty water bowl on the table, and then shouted to Jiang Hongyan: "Didn't you cook dinner tonight?"

"It's done." Jiang Hongyan said without changing her expression: "I made the roe deer bone stewed with vermicelli. After I finished it, I waited until you didn't come back, so the four of us cleaned up the dishes."

At this point, Jiang Hongyan added, "We didn't know you hadn't eaten either. We had some leftover vegetables and some rice, and we were forced to eat them, which kept us going."

"Fuck..." Chen Xueyi became even more angry when he heard this. Just as he was about to curse, he saw Jiang Hongyan pointing to the basin of big pancakes and said, "This is what I told you to take up the mountain with you before this morning." You don’t want pancakes.”

Chen Xueyi: "..."

At this moment, the scene this morning suddenly appeared in Chen Xueyi's mind.

For a moment, Chen Xueyi was holding a pancake in one hand and pointed out the window with the other hand. He was shouting pancakes and could only curse vaguely: "I CTMD..."

"What the hell is this?" Jiang Hongyan couldn't understand who Chen Xueyi was scolding, so she just asked, "Who are these two? Who did this to you?"

Chen Xueyi swallowed the pancake, pointed back at Jiang Hongyan and said: "Just the two boys who came this morning, and your brother. They threw me up the mountain and didn't even give me lunch. Damn it, just wait. I got up after a night's sleep."

"What?" When the Chen family heard this, they immediately became angry, and Chen Jinyong even shouted: "How could my uncle do this?"

In his opinion, no matter what, Jiang Weifeng should not follow outsiders to trick Chen Xueyi!

"Hey!" When Jiang Hongyan heard what her eldest son said, she quickly stopped her and said, "Your uncle can't!"

Then, Jiang Hongyan continued to excuse Jiang Weifeng: "It must have been those two boys who instigated it. Yesterday, in front of our family to share the meat, the boy surnamed Zhao spoke in a weird and sinister manner. He must have instigated it!"

Hearing what Jiang Hongyan said, Chen Jinjun said, "I can't be prepared. I stayed in the house to listen this morning. He was also the one who didn't let my dad bring dry food. Maybe he was the one who took care of my dad."

"Ouch, fuck me!" Jiang Hongyan cursed, "Why is this kid so gurgling?"

"Stop talking about that!" Chen Xueyi slammed the table and said angrily: "Find them all for me tomorrow morning, and I'll ask what's going on. If that kid dares to...smash them! "

Speaking of this, Chen Xueyi pointed at Chen Jinyong and Chen Jinjun and said, "We, the three of us, will knock him!"

Generally, if you are thrown into the mountains without any dry food, you will slowly eat the snow and walk home. As long as you persevere, you can get home.

One year when the Chinese New Year was about to come, I went up the mountain with others, walking on Mada Mountain, and I caught the snow to eat.

Finally, I saw a place in Digangzi. It was just in time for the New Year. People went down the mountain to celebrate the New Year, but there was no one inside.

According to the mountain rules, you can go in to find food, but you can't harm other people's food.

You can go in and see if there is anything to eat. After searching for a long time, I found two frozen potatoes with mouse teeth marks on them. I didn't care and roasted them.

From then on, when I went up the mountain, I had to carry dry food with me.

As for the one who bakes donkey dung eggs, it’s my brother. He bakes cow dung eggs. There’s no other way, I can’t go hungry.