An orphan girl from a farming family: Everyday farming in the mountains during natural disasters

The man walked straight over, bent slightly, stretched out his long arms, and easily lifted up a sika deer weighing about 200 pounds with both hands. His sleeves were rolled up to the joints, and when he exerted force, the veins on his wheat-colored forearms exposed bulged, and the tight muscle lines made one feel how strong and powerful he was.

He carried the sika deer onto his shoulders, held it up with both hands, and stood up straight with its superior long legs straight.

Without saying a word, he turned around and left, carrying the sika deer.

The Zhu family couldn't accept that the sika deer that was about to be in their possession was gone.

Zhu Sanbao chased after him, cursing, "Stop, you little bastard! The deer is ours. How dare you steal it in broad daylight!"

Old Lady Zhu, Wu Chungui and others also ran forward, and the whole family surrounded the man Xiaobai with a ferocious look, as if they would not give up until the sika deer was handed over.

"Woof woof woof!" Xiaobai barked at the Zhu family as a warning.

Wu Chungui looked at Xiaobai, greed evident in his eyes, "This dog looks good too."

"Grandma, I want to eat dog meat and venison!" Zhu Manfu acted coquettishly towards Old Lady Zhu, and the fat on his face trembled.

"Okay, dear grandson."

From the beginning to the end, the man who had a calm face suddenly changed his eyes when he heard the words "eat dog meat", filled with bone-piercing cold, as sharp as a knife, "Get out!"

The sound is rich and penetrating.

The Zhu family, who had been eating wild vegetables for several months, finally found some meat. How could they give up easily?

They looked at each other, then gathered around and moved forward tacitly, shrinking the space available for the man and Xiaobai to move around.

"Since you won't listen, don't blame me for being rude to you!" The man looked cold.

The Zhu family, who believed that numbers were an advantage, did not take it seriously.

Old Mrs. Zhu and her son Zhu Sanbao were so impatient that they jumped on tiptoe to grab the venison.

Among them, Zhu Sanbao was the tallest, only about 1.65 meters tall. Even if he jumped on tiptoe, it was still difficult for him to reach the venison on the tall man's shoulder.

As the mother and son were dancing, a cold wind suddenly blew, blowing up the strands of hair on Old Mrs. Zhu's forehead. In an instant, a hard fist was placed between the faces of the mother and son, and the fist was slightly off target, hitting one side of Zhu Sanbao's face.

After the punch, Zhu Sanbao's cheek sunken.

With a scream, Zhu Sanbao's eyes rolled back and he vomited blood. Two teeth mixed with the blood fell out. He was beaten and thrown backwards like a rag.

The owner of the fist was a man. He held up the sika deer with one hand and knocked Zhu Sanbao several meters away with the other hand.

"Ah, son!" Old Mrs. Zhu screamed and ran over to help Zhu Sanbao.

Wu Chungui and the others were so frightened by the scene that just happened that their legs were trembling and they dared not breathe.

The man walked past them without looking around and strode away.

"stop!"

Old Lady Zhu yelled and ran to the man with her short legs. Without saying a word, she lay on the ground sideways, propped up her head with her hands, and said to the man in an evil voice, "Big guy, my son is seriously injured, and you, a murderer, dare to run away?

Now, let alone venison and dog meat, you still have to pay for medical compensation, ten taels of silver, and this matter will be settled!"

The man frowned slightly, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then a cold and sarcastic look of absurdity emerged. He was not affected at all and walked away with big strides.

Seeing the man approaching, panic flashed in Mrs. Zhu's eyes. She said firmly, "If you hurt me by stepping on my old bones, we will report you to the police and accuse you of murder!"

The man took big steps, and while Mrs. Zhu was talking, he had already arrived in front of her.

Old Mrs. Zhu's eyes widened in shock. She didn't expect the man to be not afraid of the threat and not to take the usual approach. She wanted to retreat to the side, but she was not as fast as the man.

The man stepped on Mrs. Zhu's abdomen and stayed there for about three or four seconds. She suddenly felt that her internal organs, including her skeleton, seemed to have shifted. She was in severe pain, her eyeballs almost popped out, and she let out painful groans from her open mouth.

Wu Chungui, Zhu Manzhen and Zhu Manfu stood next to each other, watching the scene in fear.

The man took another step forward, just passing over Mrs. Zhu's body and stepping on the back of her hand. He crushed her hand with his foot, and her hand bones broke with a crackling sound.

During the whole process, he did not pause at all, as if he was walking on the most ordinary path.

Old Mrs. Zhu was howling in pain, her face turning red and white. If she hadn't been worried about her son, she would have fainted long ago.

Seeing the man walking further and further away, Wu Chungui was still frightened. She glanced at Xiaobai, licked her lips, and said unwillingly:

"What a waste of so much meat! That white dog is almost the same as Xia Qingyue's black dog. It would be so delicious if we killed it and ate it!"

Zhu Manzhen's heart moved when she heard this. Her eyes rolled around as she looked at the man and Xiaobai's backs, as if she had made some kind of decision.

She ran forward a few dozen steps and shouted to the man, "Do you know Xia Qingyue? She has a black dog that looks similar to yours.

If you know her, please tell her that her family has moved to the mountains. Her grandmother is very ill and she just wants to see her mother one last time! "

The man didn't stop walking, as if he didn't hear anything.

After he and Xiaobai walked away, Old Lady Zhu propped herself up with her hands on the ground, barely able to stand up. She was shaking all over. She picked up a stone and threw it at Zhu Manzhen, "You black-hearted girl! You dare to curse me in front of me while I'm still alive!"

Zhu Manzhen, whose leg was hit, frowned in pain and rubbed the sore spot with her hand, "Grandma, I did that to lure Xia Qingyue and the others out.

That man is obviously a good hunter and has been in the mountains for a long time. We haven't found Xia Qingyue in such a long time. Maybe they have met or know each other before?"

Wu Chungui walked over and said, "Mom, Manzhen is right. This is a good idea. If a normal person hears those words, they will tell others out of kindness.

If my second sister knew about this, she would definitely come to me immediately. Otherwise, it would be extremely unfilial and she would be criticized and cursed by the world and struck by lightning."

"When have you stopped talking? Hurry up and help me up. Ouch, it hurts..." Zhu Sanbao, who was lying on the ground, felt pain and discomfort. No one cared about him, so he got angry.

Old Mrs. Zhu also started to pinch Wu Chungui and Zhu Manzhen, blaming them for not coming to help her just now.

The man followed Xiaobai to the hillside where they had stayed more than an hour ago. It was here that they saw Xia Qingyue and Heihei catching rabbits.

On the hillside, the man looked at the quiet forest beside the stream. His deep eyes were like the calm surface of a lake. He tilted his head slightly to look at the sika deer on his shoulder.

"Xiaobai, we are late and cannot send the deer away. Let's go back early and prepare a new gift to thank her next time we meet her."

The man carried the deer and walked forward, with Xiaobai following closely behind.

The man and the dog gradually walked away, and the man's murmur came with the wind: "Are those people her relatives? How strange."

At the same time, in the reed marsh, Xia Qingyue sneezed. She raised her hand to touch her nose, thinking that she hoped she didn't have a cold.

The basket she was carrying was half filled with reed shoots and some chicken and duck eggs.

Spring is coming to an end and the reed shoots are almost gone.