Start with three days of hunger and nine meals, and become rich and tempting

Liu Siyu felt a sense of despair, but running up the mountain was obviously unrealistic at this moment.

Just as the wild boar pounced, Liu Siyu suddenly grabbed Liu Sihan.

The poor wild boar didn't have time to brake suddenly, and fell down the hillside and hit a big tree hard.

It never understood until its death how it could have crashed into a tree and died just because it came out to look for food.

Only when the wild boar stopped moving did Liu Siyu breathe a sigh of relief. He wiped the dense beads of sweat from his head, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

Liu Sihan touched his chest and let out a long breath, "Sister, could that wild boar have been killed by a collision?"

"I don't know," but to be on the safe side, Liu Siyu still grabbed a clod of earth and smashed it down.

The wild boar remained motionless.

Liu Sihan's eyes lit up.

"Sister, we have meat to eat."

Liu Siyu smiled and nodded.

They were fighting a battle of wits and courage with the wild boars in the mountains, and the situation below the mountain was not peaceful either.

After Wang took care of the cow in the woodshed, she packed up a basket of dirty clothes.

As soon as I walked to the river, an unpleasant voice exploded in my ears.

"The eldest daughter of the Liu family and the boy from Xinghua Village are too affectionate. I am embarrassed to watch them fighting so much. I am not kidding. If they act like this in front of outsiders, they must have been together behind their backs a long time ago."

Mrs. Zhang was talking excitedly when she suddenly felt a pain in her back and fell into the ditch.

The people around only heard a thud and a pool of blood appeared where Mrs. Zhang fell.

The first to react were the two young wives, who pulled Mrs. Zhang up from the left and right.

One of them was named Zhang, and she was Mrs. Zhang’s niece, and also married in this village.

When he saw that Mrs. Zhang's forehead was bleeding, he immediately started cursing.

"Which damned bastard dared to lay his hands on Zhang?"

It was Wang who kicked the person. When she heard what Liu Siyu said about Mrs. Zhang being humiliated, she kicked him without any mercy.

Although she is not her biological daughter, their relationship is not that close.

But those are all the Liu family’s produce, and they have been eaten from the same pot for so many years. No one can ruin her reputation like this.

Hearing Xiao Zhang scolding like this again, he became even angrier.

"You Zhangs are so great. You all have a face full of manure. Anything you say will change its taste."

Mrs. Zhang had just been pulled out of the water and was gasping for breath with her hands covering her forehead.

Little Zhang stood up suddenly, and her ability to spread rumors was no less than that of Mrs. Zhang.

"Everyone knows about your affair with the hunter. You dare to steal and not let anyone tell anyone. The girl you raised is so shameless..."

Wang slapped Xiao Zhang in the face without waiting for her to finish her scolding.

"You little whore, I'm going to beat you to death today..."

Xiao Zhang was slapped in the face and became furious, so she grabbed Wang's hair.

The two of them started fighting each other in an instant. After recovering her breath, Mrs. Zhang saw that her niece had not gained the upper hand, so she kicked Wang.

Wang felt a piercing pain in her knee, and her legs went limp and she fell to the ground.

It all happened so suddenly that the women by the river were stunned.

When Xiao Zhang saw Wang fall, she took the opportunity to ride on her, and the aunt and niece started to beat her up.

Everyone finally reacted and rushed forward to separate the fight.

Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed little Zhang's face with one claw.

Little Zhang felt a pain on her cheek and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but her hand was covered in blood. She was so scared that she screamed.

The riverside was in chaos in an instant, with crying, shouting and noise, attracting many villagers.

Even the village chief was alarmed.

The two people on the mountain were completely unaware and were immersed in the joy of hunting a wild boar.

On the way back to the village, I met a group of little kids who were rushing to the river.

We met many adults along the way, all heading towards the river.

Liu Siyu was full of doubts, and Liu Sihan was also confused.

When I walked to the door of my house, I met a familiar sister-in-law.

Liu Siyu asked hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, why are you all running to the river?"

The man just smiled awkwardly.

Another tall girl glanced at Liu Siyu with a look of disdain.

"Don't pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth. You keep saying you want to marry a scholar, but then you turn around and..."

The young sister-in-law next to her hurriedly pushed the person who was speaking and slightly curled the corners of her mouth.

"She's a straightforward person, so don't bother with her. Well, we have something else to do, so we'll leave first."

After saying that, he hurriedly left, dragging the tall girl.

Liu Siyu felt even more confused. Could it be related to that Zhang Zhiyuan?

Just as I was wondering, an anxious voice came from afar.

"You two are finally back. Your mother got into a fight with someone."

The person who spoke was Aunt Zheng from next door.

Liu Siyu's heart skipped a beat. "With whom?"

Aunt Zheng sighed, "It's still with that damned Mrs. Zhang."

"Where is she? Is my mother okay?" Liu Sihan asked anxiously. All his doubts turned into deep worry at this moment.

"It's by the river, but the village chief is here and is dealing with it."

Although the village chief also went, Liu Sihan's worries did not diminish at all, and he ran to the river.

Aunt Zheng saw Si Han was in a hurry and shouted, "Run slower. The village chief is here, so that old woman Zhang won't dare to do anything rash."

Liu Siyu understood Sihan's feelings. She was also a little worried when she heard that Wang had a fight with someone.

However, thinking of the village chief's presence, the worry in his heart was slightly relieved.

The village chief has great power. As long as it does not conflict with his interests, he will generally give a fair result for the sake of his reputation.

But he was still worried. He looked at the wild boar, then at Aunt Zheng, and hesitated for a moment.

"Aunt Zheng, please help me watch the wild boar. I want to go to the river to see my mother."

I don't feel awkward at all calling her "Mother Wang" in front of outsiders.

"Wild boar?"

Zheng looked behind Liu Siyu and was startled at first, but then she was filled with joy.

But I still couldn't help but remind you, "You are so brave. You two kids dared to run to the back mountain. If a wild boar gets crazy, it can kill people."

Liu Siyu smiled faintly.

"I had no choice. My family was really broke, so I thought of going to the back hills to look for a rabbit or something, but I ran into a wild boar instead."

Zheng looked at Liu Siyu with pity and consoled her: "Good child, life is born to suffer, and when the suffering is over, sweet days will come."

Liu Siyu curled the corners of her mouth slightly. This was just a way for the poor people to find a little comfort for themselves.

Then he asked, "Aunt Zheng, do you know why my mother fought with Mrs. Zhang?"

She wanted to understand the whole story first so that she could have a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

Zheng shook her head helplessly. "Alas, there are always troubles around widows. Besides, that old woman Zhang is not someone who can be supported by anyone. Your mother only fought with her because she was furious."

As he spoke, he briefly explained the whole process and also mentioned the gossip in the village in recent days.

Liu Siyu understood instantly that it was because Mrs. Zhang was resentful of the little friction between her and Wang that she became more and more outrageous in fabricating lies.

It seems that if we don't teach that old lady Zhang a lesson, there will be no peace in the future.