He continued.

"Ok!"

Aunt Jiang nodded, a smile on her face.

So the Song family quickly began to pack their luggage and prepare to set off.

The air was filled with a busy and tense atmosphere. Everyone was quick and agile, and they couldn't wait to leave this place.

Xiaocao was running around, helping to pick up the small items that were missed; while Song Chunhua was standing by and watching with a look of disdain on her face.

Jiang Jinhe took a sip of water and handed the kettle back to Song Wenqin, then walked straight towards Zhang Xiuqin.

When she went down the mountain before, Zhang Xiuqin had been scolded and educated by the Song family because she pushed Jiang Jinhe without permission and almost caused her death. Now she still feels aggrieved and dissatisfied.

It’s not that he regretted what he had done, but he just couldn’t understand why Jiang Jinhe was still standing in front of him alive.

Seeing this, Jiang Jinhe came over angrily, but she suddenly stopped in her tracks although she was originally planning to escape - after all, she was pregnant with two sons who would become successful in the future!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but straighten her chest.

I don't think they would dare to kick her out just because of such a small conflict!

Just as I was complacently thinking of a solution, I suddenly felt a burning sensation on my face...

She came to her senses and found that Jiang Jinhe was pinching her neck and slapping her hard.

"Snapped!"

A loud and crisp slap landed, followed by a second one...

Not long after, Zhang Xiuqin was knocked to the ground, looking miserable.

Jiang Jinhe raised his hand, which had turned red from the violence, and blew a breath.

"It hurts so much. I better find a stick to teach you a lesson."

As he was speaking, he actually found a suitable long stick nearby.

At this moment, a figure appeared quietly and handed her such a thing.

"Aunt San, use this."

That person turned out to be Xiaocao, who was usually inconspicuous but always stood silently behind everyone to support them.

Jiang Jinhe immediately showed a relieved smile. She took the wooden stick and casually stuffed a few sweet handmade brown sugars into the other party's hand as a thank you gift.

"Xiaocao is indeed obedient. Only obedient children get candy."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiuqin couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Just when she thought she could take this opportunity to escape, she didn't expect that what happened next was far beyond her expectations...

With a loud "puff" sound, the long wooden handle hit the target's back accurately...

Although the opponent tried his best to dodge and avoid, he could not avoid suffering a series of heavy blows.

Until finally I could hardly move.

Looking at the figure curled up on the ground and groaning with bruises all over his body, Jiang Jinhe finally slowed down and stopped the weapon in his hand.

But what was unexpected was that after a brief silence, there was an even stronger resistance: "Fat woman! Do you think this is over? Let me tell you, I will never give up so easily!"

Hearing such arrogant and ignorant words, Jiang Jinhe was not angry but felt helpless and even amused - when will such an irrational person learn to reflect on himself?

The Song family members looked at this scene with their eyes as big as copper bells, and they were so shocked that they could hardly close their mouths.

They simply couldn't believe what they saw and were filled with doubts and confusion.

When did Zhang Xiuqin become so cruel and vicious?

I remember that she always looked gentle and virtuous, and she vowed to earn the title of a noble lady for her son in the future!

But now he is not the person I remember at all.

At the same time, everyone also found that Jiang Jinhe's changes were very obvious.

Since when did that quiet and introverted woman show such a side of herself?

Everyone has different guesses about such changes.

Especially Song Wenqin, his heart was in turmoil and he was puzzled.

He had vaguely noticed something unusual in his wife's behavior before, and today's incident further confirmed his intuition.

Especially that little red thing can actually make a deafening noise, which is simply unprecedented!

He couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "Who is she? Why is she able to master these strange technologies?"

Even though so many questions lingered in his mind, he was smart enough to know that he should not reveal any truth rashly.

As expected, when he glanced at Jiang Jinhe with complicated eyes, the latter just nodded slightly and then calmly called on everyone to set off quickly so as not to miss the villagers who had left the team too far.

So, amid the noise, everyone packed up their things and hurriedly followed the pace of the crowd, completely ignoring Zhang Xiuqin who was still crying loudly in the same place.

After experiencing this life-and-death tiger attack, more than half of the food and water everyone brought with them was consumed.

Therefore, the process of catching up seems relatively easy.

Soon, the survivors caught up with and rejoined the main force.

When they saw a familiar face, the villagers who had been waiting for a long time immediately gathered around and greeted him warmly.

"Brother Wenqin, you are finally here!"

"I'm so grateful for your Song family's help!"

"Especially your third daughter-in-law, her courage is truly admirable. She and Brother Wen Qin are a perfect match."

After some sincere praise, curious people began to ask in a roundabout way about the origin of those magical "firearms".

"Mrs. San, what kind of treasure was that thing you were holding in your hand just now?"

"That noise can really scare people to death!"

"Are these things hard to find? Can you teach us how to make one too?"

Facing everyone's questioning, Jiang Jinhe remained calm on the surface, but in fact he had no good feelings towards these people.

If she had to say something from the heart, it would be that she looked down on these villains from the bottom of her heart who had no sense of solidarity and only cared about saving their own lives!

Since coming down the mountain, he ran for dozens of miles and only stopped to rest after entering the safe area of ​​Fancheng.

As for the specific origins of those so-called secret weapons, it is even less likely to be revealed easily.

Just when I was about to give a perfunctory answer, I heard the cold-faced man next to me give the answer first.

Song Wenqin said indifferently, "This kind of thing is actually not rare. We can see it everywhere in our hometown."

The implication is to tell everyone that there is no need to keep arguing about it.

Oh, this guy is really a smart guy. He solved the problem without a trace with just a few words!

As they were talking, their eyes met, and there seemed to be a hint of tacit understanding and comprehension in the depths of their gazes.

At this time, several villagers still wanted to find out the truth:

"Brother, please don't lie to us. How could such wonderful treasures be scattered all over the place? We didn't find anything the last time we passed by!"

In response to this questioning, Song Wenqin did not get angry but smiled faintly:

"I don't have the heart to tease you. Everything in the world is mutually restrained. Since there are frequent tiger attacks on Tongshan Mountain, there must be auspicious objects sent from heaven to balance them out. If you don't believe this, why not take some time to go back and look for them yourself?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him were immediately frightened and shook their heads, saying repeatedly, "I'm never going there again! Being alive until now is already a blessing from God. Who would want to take such a risk again?"

Jiang Jinhe was secretly surprised by the series of events happening before his eyes.

It turned out that the husband who looked honest and taciturn was actually very eloquent and managed to fool everyone with just a few words.

Moreover, in order to protect her privacy, he even lied and misled others. This made the always cautious woman feel a little warm, and even a little happiness surged in her heart.

As the sun sets, night gradually falls upon the earth, and the exhausted group begins to settle down and prepare for camping.

Since the road ahead was clear and it would take some time for the villages along the way to disperse to their final destination, many people chose to go into the city to find a place to stay and rest; and families like the Song family, who came from poor backgrounds, could only temporarily stay in a more secluded corner near the city gate to spend the night.

After everyone had settled in, it was time to cook and make tea, but a problem arose again: after taking inventory, they discovered that the small amount of food and drinking water they had was simply not enough to sustain them on their journey.

Just when everyone was frowning, Jiang Jinhe stood up calmly and left the crowd.

Slowly walk along the ruins until you disappear behind an abandoned hut...

Before long, the footsteps followed closely, and it was Song Wenqin himself who was still lingering doubts.

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