Food bloggers made fortunes in ancient times

The setting sun shines through the gaps in the leaves onto the ground, creating mottled shadows.

Mrs. Wu sat quietly on a stone pier, holding Shu Dabao in her arms, playing cat's tuck with him.

She instructed softly, "Hook your fingers like this, and then flip over."

"Mom, I can do it." Shu Dabao's chubby fingers were wrapped with red rope, and it was almost tied into a knot.

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, he immediately dropped the rope in his hand and cheered, "Daddy is back!"

When Mrs. Wu saw her husband coming back, she gently pushed her son away from her arms, stood up to greet him, and said, "Changyu and his men went into the mountains today and killed a big insect."

Because she was afraid of the big tiger, she not only did not go to watch the fun, but also kept Dabao at home to prevent him from having nightmares at night after seeing the big tiger.

Big insect?

Shu Changwen was quite surprised: "Is there really a tiger on the mountain?"

Mrs. Wu glared at him angrily: "How can I lie to you? My parents have gone to see it."

"So that's the case." Shu Changwen said thoughtfully.

He guessed it right away and it was probably Chang Yu's doing.

He asked with concern: "Where is Changyu, is he injured?"

Mrs. Wu said, "He went into the house to take a bath."

"I saw blood on his clothes, but he didn't look injured. It should be just the blood of the big insect."

She hadn't seen Chang Yu come home in such a mess for a long time. In the past, even when he went into the mountains to hunt, he would wear white clothes and would come back clean and tidy. But today he was so dirty and messy, which was rare to see.

"But Xiao Song, who went into the mountains with him, was slightly injured." Mrs. Wu added in a low voice.

Shu Changwen nodded to show that he understood, and then said, "I'll go out and take a look at the situation."

He walked through the crowd and happened to witness the spectacular scene of villagers carrying a majestic tiger away.

So I stopped and took a look.

Shu's father accidentally saw him, waved him over, and introduced Song Yan to him.

"Changwen, this is Xiao Song."

Shu Changwen looked at the disheveled young man, whose hair was loosely tied, the hem of his clothes was torn, and his trouser legs were stained with blood. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in the mountains today.

Without waiting for Shu's father to continue the introduction, he took the initiative to speak in a friendly tone: "I am Changyu's elder brother, you can just call me Brother Shu."

Song Yan shyly called out, "Brother Shu."

While Shu Changwen was looking at Song Yan, Song Yan was also secretly observing him.

Brother Shu inherited his father's handsome appearance, but compared with his father's tall and strong body, he appeared more gentle and elegant, giving people the impression of a weak scholar.

In the book, Shu Changwen, as the eldest son in the family, respects his parents, cares for his wife and children, and protects his younger siblings. His character is perfect.

It is hard for Song Yan not to like such a character.

Mother Shu also finished watching the fun, walked over and said to Song Yan, "Xiao Song, why don't you have dinner at our house before going back."

Song Yan declined politely: "No, if I go back late, my brothers and sisters at home will be worried."

"Oh, and here's this." He returned the dagger to Shu's father, "Uncle, please pass it to Shu Changyu for me."

Shu's father took the dagger and said okay.

At this time, night was approaching, and Shu Changwen asked: "Where is your home? I will take you back."

Song Yan laughed dryly: "It's in Zhangjia Village next door, so I won't bother Brother Shu."

Shu Changwen also smiled knowingly and said, "It's no big deal. It's also Changyu's fault for bringing you into the mountains and not protecting you well. It's our fault in the end."

Song Yan listened, feeling somewhat numb in the heart. He even began to doubt whether he had mistakenly entered a fake novel about a group pet.

Why does the Shu family seem to dislike Shu Changyu?

"Hey, you're going back?" Haozi walked over with a heartless look.

Song Yan said unhappily, "I'll go back and see a doctor."

We had agreed to invite a doctor, but he hasn't arrived yet. Fortunately, Mrs. Wu gave him some medicine, otherwise the doctor wouldn't have come until tomorrow.

Haozi was surprised and said, "The doctor came early this morning and was at Dongsheng's house. Didn't you know?"

Song Yan rolled her eyes at him and said, "How should I know? No one told me."

"Oh, maybe they forgot." Haozi said nonchalantly.

Song Yan was speechless. After a long while, she asked about Dongsheng's injury: "Is his arm okay?"

Haozi sighed and said, "The doctor said that the injury is too severe and the arm cannot be saved."

Then he told me that Dongsheng's parents were crying their hearts out at home. They had only one son, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old and had not yet married.

Without an arm, it will be difficult to kiss someone in the future.

Song Yan walked slowly because of the pain in her legs. When she passed by the gate of the Shu family, Shu Changyu had just finished taking a bath and changed into clean clothes.

His hair was still damp with moisture and casually draped over his shoulders, making his face look like a lotus emerging from water, beautiful and pure.

Haozi, who was so crazy just now, immediately retracted his legs and his face turned red.

Although Shu Changyu had a bad reputation in the village, he was handsome. All the unmarried young men would blush when they saw him.

Even if they are married, they will still secretly watch him, and sometimes they are discovered by their wives and dragged back by the ears.

Most of the time, the daughter-in-law would curse in a dirty way: "You little vixen, you only know how to seduce men."

But this did not affect the boys' admiration for Shu Changyu at all.

Haozi is naturally no exception.

Shu Changwen asked casually: "Changyu, are you going out too?"

Shu Changyu nodded: "Take a walk."

This walk led them to the village entrance.

Shu Changwen teased: "Changyu, why don't you go back?"

Shu Changyu said nonchalantly: "Walk a little further."

"If you walk any further, you'll reach Zhangjia Village!" Shu Changwen exposed him mercilessly, "If you want to send Xiao Song off, just say so. Why are you being so shy?"

After hearing this, Haozi's heart was shattered into pieces.

Shu Changyu was suddenly speechless and almost turned around and left.

Song Yan held back her laughter and said, "Just keep talking stubbornly. You should let Brother Shu teach you a lesson."

"Hiss." Song Yan was walking when his left foot kicked a stone, which affected the wound. He immediately frowned in pain.

It turns out that people should not be too gloating about other people's misfortunes. If they do, they will be bitten back.

"Can you still walk?" Shu Changwen came over to help him up, "Let us help you a little."

He pulled up Song Yan's arm, put it on his shoulder, and subconsciously said to Shu Changyu: "Changyu..."

As soon as he called out the name, he felt something was wrong and immediately changed his words: "Haozi, come over and help me."

Haozi came up reluctantly, took Song Yan's other arm, and carried him towards Zhangjia Village.

Song Yan also saved a lot of energy and walked faster.

When I arrived at the entrance of Zhangjia Village, I happened to meet villagers returning from working in the fields.

As soon as they saw Song Yan being held in the middle by two people, their faces turned strange. They couldn't help whispering to each other and cast curious and strange looks at him from time to time.

Whenever Song Yan looked over, they quickly turned their heads away, as if trying to cover up something that made it even more obvious.

Song Yan was very confused. What was there to see? It was just an injured leg.

At this time, in Zhangjia Village, Erya was still at Hehua's house. Seeing that it was getting late, she said, "Oh, it's so late, I have to go back."

Suddenly a small figure ran in, and she gloated: "Erya, you still have the mood to play here."

Erya frowned: "Who asked you to come!"

Zhang Pandi covered her mouth and laughed, "I came to tell you that your brother's leg was broken."

Erya glared at him and said sternly, "Zhang Pandi, you dare to talk nonsense? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart."

Zhang Pandi was frightened by her glare, but she still said, "It's no use glaring at me. Your elder brother was carried back by someone. The whole village saw it."