Forced to go to the countryside, the arrogant young lady got married and became a military wife

But her mind was no longer on the pig feed. The tired faces of her uncle and others kept appearing in her mind.

When they finished cutting grass for the pigs and were about to go down the mountain, Shi Qingqian couldn't help but look in the direction where her uncle and the others had left.

Their sweat and footprints seem to still remain on that land, which are the testimony of their suffering.

After returning home, Shi Qingqian had no intention of resting.

She secretly took some food and daily necessities from home and prepared to send them to her uncle and others.

In the next few days, Shi Qingqian still went up the mountain to collect grass for the pigs on time every day.

On the way up the mountain, Xiaoqin skipped and walked in front, turning back from time to time to say to Shi Qingqian: "Aunt, let's go to the hillside over there today. Maybe there is more and more tender pig grass there."

Goudan, like a little adult, carried a small backpack and held a sickle in his hand. He said seriously, "Yes, we have to harvest more pig grass so that we can earn more work points."

"Okay," Shi Qingqian looked at the two cute children and nodded with a smile.

When they reached the mountain, the children scattered to look for pig grass.

Shi Qingqian skillfully wielded the sickle, cutting handfuls of pig grass.

Her movements became more and more skillful, and she no longer had the clumsiness she had at the beginning.

But she was intermittently lazy and would take a break after cutting grass for the pigs for a while.

Overall, I tried very hard.

Zhang Lanxiang felt sorry for her daughter-in-law. Although she didn't say it, she knew in her heart that Shi Qingqian had not suffered much since childhood.

When Shi Qingqian came back from the mountain, Zhang Lanxiang held her hand and looked at the red marks on her hands from cutting grass for pigs. She said distressedly, "Qianqian, this work of cutting grass for pigs is really tiring. You are so delicate, don't push yourself too hard."

"..."

Red mark? Where?

Shi Qingqian widened her eyes and finally found a tiny red mark less than one millimeter in size on her finger.

……

the next day.

Zhang Lanxiang called Da Wa and Xiao Fang over and said sternly, "Da Wa, Xiao Fang, starting today, you will follow Auntie San up the mountain to collect grass for the pigs."

"Big boy, you're a big brother, a grown man. You should take good care of Aunt San and your sister. Xiaofang, you should also be smart and help Aunt San and your brother with things within your ability. Got it?"

The eldest child straightened his back, nodded seriously, and said, "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Third Aunt and my sister."

Xiaofang also blinked her big eyes and said sweetly, "Grandma, I know too."

"Be good," Zhang Lanxiang rubbed their heads.

After breakfast, Shi Qingqian took Da Wa and Xiao Fang and headed towards the back mountain.

When we got to the mountain, Da Wa started giving orders like a little adult: "Aunt, go over there and cut grass for the pigs in the shade. It's not so sunny there. Xiao Fang, follow me and we'll cut grass here."

Shi Qingqian smiled and did not refuse anymore. She walked to the place where Da Wa said and started cutting grass for the pigs. Her movements were still skillful, but her heart was warm. With Da Wa and Xiao Fang by her side, she felt that the time on the mountain had become more interesting.

Xiaofang was next to the eldest boy, carefully imitating her brother to cut grass for the pigs, but her little hands were not very flexible and she cut a little slowly.

As the eldest child was cutting the grass, he patiently taught his younger sister: "Xiaofang, look, you have to hold the sickle like this, and then cut down hard, and you can cut the pig grass."

After cutting grass for the pigs for a while, Shi Qingqian habitually wanted to take a break and turned her head to watch the interaction between the brother and sister.

When Da Wa saw this, he immediately ran over and said, "Aunt San, if you're tired, just rest a little longer. We'll definitely be able to harvest enough grass for the pigs today."

During the break, Shi Qingqian and the children sat under a big tree.

She took out the kettle and poured them some water, which was the honey water she had specially filled before going out.

Fortunately, the eldest child doesn’t like sweets very much.

"Sweet," Xiaofang smiled with her eyes narrowed into slits.

After resting for a while, the two children continued to collect grass for the pigs. Shi Qingqian completed his task for the day and did not continue.

She is not someone who can make things difficult for herself.

But for some reason, Shi Qingqian always subconsciously looked up the mountain and wanted to go up the mountain, as if there was something on the mountain that was attracting her and made her have to go there.

She didn't know exactly why.

The more she tried not to think about it, the stronger the feeling became, as if an invisible thread was pulling at her heart.

She hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow this inexplicable pull and walk up the mountain.

When the children saw Aunt San going up the mountain, they followed her curiously.

Da Wa asked worriedly, "Aunt San, we've almost finished harvesting the grass for the pigs. Why do you still want to go up the mountain? There are wild boars on the mountain and it's very dangerous. Let's go back."

Before leaving, grandma told him that he was the only man here and he had to protect his third aunt and sister.

But he is only a few years old now, and no matter how manly he is, he can't beat a wild boar.

Shi Qingqian shook her head, looked up deeply, and then took Da Wa and Xiao Fang to record work points.

……

After Shi Qingqian returned home, the thought of going up the mountain was like a vine entwined in her heart. She also tried to focus on other things, but that inexplicable pull always lingered in her heart.

As night falls, the lights in every household gradually go out.

Shi Qingqian lay on the bed, tossing and turning. The mysterious attraction of the mountain made her feel very uneasy.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore. If she didn't get to the bottom of this matter, she would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

Shi Qingqian simply got up, and with a thought, he entered the space.

He ran to the warehouse on the underground floor and started searching, and first found a set of lightweight protective clothing with excellent protective performance.

This protective suit is made of special materials. It can not only resist general physical attacks, but also isolate external damage to a certain extent. She put on the protective suit skillfully, tidying up every part to ensure that she can move freely.

Then her eyes fell on a small and exquisite hand/gun.

This gun was bought for her by Lao Shi from abroad. After Lao Shi knew that she had a space, he was worried that the secret would be leaked one day, bringing her unpredictable danger.

So prepare this hand/gun early as her self-defense weapon.

Shi Qingqian picked up the pistol and carefully checked the magazine to make sure there were enough bullets.

She took out some spare bullets from the space and put them carefully into her clothes pocket.

After making all the preparations, Shi Qingqian quietly left home and walked towards the mountain.

The mountain road seemed particularly gloomy at night. It was quiet all around, with only her own footsteps and breathing echoing in her ears.

When Shi Qingqian reached the middle of the mountain, she heard the sound of wild mandarin ducks fighting...