Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Li Sanni knew that she was in a bad situation, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "I don't need you to be so aggressive, humph!"

Several people left with the firewood on their backs. After they were far away, An Jinbao asked, "Sister, are you done?"

He didn't even see how it was done.

An Honglei affirmed: "Sister has finished it."

"How do you know?" An Jinbao was surprised. Weren't they watching together? Why did the two eyes see different things?

"That's because your concentration has been affected, Brother Jinbao."

An Xueyan smiled and said, "It's done. Brother Jinbao, take the primer and try it tomorrow, and it will work."

Anyway, there will be no problem within three days without a primer. With a primer, it will take effect within 1 hour. After three days, the primer will lose its effect.

An Jinbao smiled and said, "Then I'll try it tomorrow." It was just right for him to see the effect, so he had to keep the little bit on his hand.

An Xueyan suggested: "Let's go for a walk. Maybe we'll be lucky enough to find wild duck eggs."

"Let's go over there. Not many people go there, so maybe there might be someone there." An Honglei chose a direction without objection.

The three of them walked in a direction where fewer people went. The road here was overgrown with weeds. An Jinbao walked in front and beat the grass with a stick.

An Honglei suddenly stopped and said, "I heard the sound of ducks. There must be wild ducks."

An Xueyan had no doubt about her brother's words. Her hearing was also sensitive, but it was still a little worse than her brother's. This might be innate, and even practicing martial arts could not surpass it.

Several people stopped. An Honglei listened carefully, and after determining the direction, he led the way to where the wild ducks were.

After walking a few meters, An Xueyan also heard the noise, and An Jinbao once again envied his cousins.

Why are his cousins ​​so abnormal? Why does he seem so ordinary when they have the same ancestor?

Fortunately, he has a good attitude, otherwise he would have developed self-doubt and depression if he had been compared to others for a long time.

After walking for a while, An Honglei stopped and said, "It's just ahead."

At this time, An Jinbao heard it without being reminded.

Rubbing his hands excitedly, he said, "It seems like quite a bit. We got a lot today. We can eat meat every day these days."

"Would Second Aunt be willing to stew meat every day?" An Xueyan expressed serious doubt. Her Second Aunt would probably be lucky enough to give her two whole pieces of shredded meat in one meal.

"I'll go talk to your second uncle and tell him how we can catch them." The main force of hunting still depends on your cousin, he might not get a single hair.

An Honglei turned to look at his sister with a questioning look.

"We can only use slingshots, but we can be quick and try to kill more."

"Sure." An Honglei nodded. An Jinbao said optimistically, "I'll try too. Maybe I can kill one."

The three of them were ready to shoot the first stone at the same time, and without having time to see the effect, they quickly shot the second stone.

When one of their companions fell, the wild ducks panicked and fled into the reed marsh, but they were immediately attacked by the second wave of attacks from An Honglei and An Xueyan, brother and sister.

They continued shooting until all the wild ducks that could run away were gone.

An Jinbao only fired two waves of attacks, and he didn't know whether he hit the target, but it didn't stop him from actively picking up their spoils.

"One, two, three... there are eight wild ducks in total. I want to eat them in different ways. Yanyan, how about we all cook them in different ways?"

"Okay, I have no objection, Brother Jinbao. My aunt is the chef. You can go back and discuss with her how to cook." Anyway, she only eats what her aunt cooks.

Ever since the last fish bone incident, she dared not touch anything cooked by her second aunt. She couldn't get over it psychologically. Although other people thought it was dirty, they didn't have as strong a mysophobia as her, so as long as it was cooked normally, they could still accept it.

Fortunately, her second aunt did not have the opportunity to cook during the dinner at the old house.

While finding something to tie up the wild duck, he said, "I'll go back to discuss the menu with my aunt later."

He was almost drooling at the sight of these wild ducks.

The three of them secretly returned home with a great harvest. An Jinbao took two of them back, and the brother and sister each got three. This was An Jinbao's suggestion, and he got the advantage of these two.

When he picked up these eight ducks, he saw that he had not shot any of them. When asked how he knew that, he said:

Because there were stones embedded in the parts of the eight beasts that were hit, it was obvious that they were not prepared by him.

Seeing so much meat, Zhang Guihua smiled and praised: "My grandchildren are so capable. They brought back so much meat in a short time. I will stew meat for you every day in the next few days."

"I'll go boil some water." An Qingyu took the initiative.

Now that the weather is cold, the duck meat can be processed and pickled with salt, so it can be eaten for a long time.

An Youliang was happily smoking opium. Ever since he started eating with the third brother's family, the number of times they ate meat had more than doubled.

With both meat and tonics to eat, he feels much better this year than in previous years. Maybe this granddaughter is really a lucky star as the old woman said.

And all the food we eat is not bought with money, it all comes from the mountains.

An Xueyan approached her grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, can you make a crossbow? The kind that one person can use to shoot arrows?"

An Youliang stroked his beard, shook his head, and said, "I've never done it before. If I had a blueprint, I could give it a try."

"What do you want this for?"

"It can be used for self-defense and hunting. I'll draw it for you."

She just did it as she thought of it. In her previous life, she saw someone imitate it and she still remembered the general shape, but she didn't know the exact size.

An Honglei went to deliver a wild duck to his uncle's house and when he came back he saw what his sister was drawing.

I leaned over to take a look, but couldn't make out what it was.

"Sister, what are you drawing?"

An Xueyan worked tirelessly while explaining, "It's a weapon called a crossbow. I wanted to ask you to see if I could make one. Then we can each make one and use it when we go hunting in the mountains."

"How do you know this? I've never seen it before." An Honglei was simply curious.

He paused, then said nonchalantly, "I think I found this at a scrapyard. I was curious about ancient weapons, so I took a closer look and wrote it down. Today, when we were duck hunting, I remembered it and wanted to see whether a slingshot or this crossbow would be better for hunting."

"Sister, you are still smart. I was looking through picture books and treasures at that time." After they found gold in the furniture, An Honglei developed a hobby of panning for gold in the scrap yard.

He often took a fancy to some very old furniture and asked his father to buy them, spending his own pocket money. Although nine times out of ten he got nothing, he still managed to find more than ten gold melon seeds and a snuff bottle from the Qing Dynasty.

An Xueyan also used her own pocket money to buy things she liked, including fine ink and porcelain.

Their father asked them to keep the things they bought with their own money, and they considered them the private property of the siblings.

[Warm reminder: Wild ducks are not to be eaten nowadays. Eating them will result in years of tears behind bars!!!]