Dressed as a peasant girl, full of happiness

The father and son who were talking outside were named Lin. The father was Lin Youde and the son was Lin Jinshan.

It snowed again a few days ago, but it was sunny again today. Lin Jinshan said to his father:

"Dad, let's go to the mountains and take a walk. Maybe some hungry pheasants or rabbits will run out and run into us."

Before liberation, Lin Youde was a famous old hunter in the neighborhood. After liberation, although he joined the brigade and no longer made a living by hunting, he did not give up his hunting skills. Every autumn, he would carry the flag.

"You're greedy again, kid! Well, let's go for a walk in the mountains and see if we can catch a pheasant or rabbit and bring it back for you to have a snack." Lin Youde said with a smile.

Lin Youshan is his youngest son, his eldest grandson, and the lifeblood of the old man. He still favors him more.

In fact, they are not afraid of larger prey because they have guns.

In the past two years, there has been a ban on weapons from above, but their old man has secretly hidden the hunting rifle in their home. As long as it is not discovered by the authorities, there will be no problem.

Anyway, the villagers won’t complain, and they still rely on this shotgun to protect them during the autumn hunting every year.

Even if we appeal, the higher-ups will turn a blind eye. Living close to the mountains, the villagers' safety is also very important.

The father and son left as soon as they said they would, and soon they arrived at the mountain. Suddenly, Lin Youde heard a short "ah" sound. He asked his son, "Did you hear any sound?"

"No. There was no sound."

As Lin Jinshan spoke, he listened carefully, but he really heard nothing.

"Did I hear wrongly?"

The father and son were talking as they walked, and then the above conversation between them took place.

Lin Youde muttered something and continued walking forward with big strides.

Unexpectedly, not long after, he heard someone shouting "Help" again. This time, he was sure that there was indeed someone down there. "Let's go down!" he said to his son.

At any time, human life is more important than prey. It would be fine if you didn’t hear it, but if you heard it, you must help.

Lin Youshan had no choice but to follow him.

He really didn't hear any sound. The way I looked at him just now seemed like I was lying to him. Didn't my father know that the reason why he became the best hunter in their village was because he had sharp ears and eyes, and was better at hunting than most people?

If I were the same as him, wouldn't I have been able to handle the whole thing on my own? Why did I need him to lead me up the mountain? Really!

Lin Jinshan followed behind his father Lin Youde, muttering something. Lin Youde in front heard it clearly and felt a little proud. Isn't he very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared? He drank the magic water. Hehehehe...

He ignored his son and continued walking quickly. If you are dissatisfied, just be dissatisfied. Just obey.

After a while, the cry for help became louder and even Lin Jinshan heard it.

The father and son followed the sound and soon arrived at a hillside.

Lin Youde looked around and initially determined that someone must have accidentally fallen from the path above and rolled into the snow pit below. There was actually a cliff below the snow pit, and the sound must have come from below the cliff.

There is a trap below that they once abandoned. I hope that person won’t be so unlucky as to fall into it.

It is not the Lin family's style to watch someone in danger without helping. Lin Jinshan rushed over and was about to go down, but was stopped by his father.

The voice sounded clear and crisp, so it might be a girl. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding, he asked his son to stand aside and shouted to the people below: "Little girl, don't be afraid, I'll go down right away."

Then, he took out a thick rope from his backpack, tied it to a pine tree next to the cliff, asked his son to watch carefully, and slowly descended the cliff along the rope.

When he got downstairs, he called out, "Girl, where are you? Girl, girl? Can you hear me?"

At this time, Wei Yuchen was lying in the space listening to the little white bird and the little squirrel chatting together.

Little White Bird: [Little Squirrel, do you think that man will come to save his master? ]

Little Squirrel: [Yes, he definitely will. Just now, when you heard their conversation, you knew that the old man is a good person.

Even if the father and son don't come to rescue her, if your master doesn't return by the evening, the captain will probably mobilize the entire village to go up the mountain to look for her. 】

Little White Bird: [Why not the villain? ]

Little Squirrel: [The big villain doesn’t have that much prestige and power. ]

Little White Bird: [Don't talk, someone is coming. ]

Little Squirrel: [What are you afraid of? They can't understand us even if we talk. ]

Little White Bird: [From the sound of their voices, it seems like that father and son. I wonder if they are really that good of a couple.]

Little Squirrel: [Whether it's good or bad, what does it matter? Your master is like this, how can he suffer a loss? ]

Little White Bird: [I’m not afraid that my master will suffer, I’m afraid that the father and son will suffer.]

Wei Yuchen, who could understand the conversation between the little white bird and the little squirrel, was suddenly speechless.