He Jiahuan's numb legs felt heavy as he took steps. Every time he came, he got hurt, and so did the others.

Therefore, even though many people sympathize with Xing Xiuyu and want to help investigate further, they will retreat because of this path.

Tu Shan walked very steadily, jumping and skipping along the way, not affected by the weeds and messy branches at all.

She would break off a branch, pull out a weed, and even pull out dead grass roots, not knowing what the purpose was. She was as restless as a naughty child, stuffing mud into her pockets. In a short time, her clean clothes became filthy.

He Jiahuan's head was buzzing with pain. Did she still know that she was already a married woman?

In the blink of an eye, Tu Shan disappeared.

He Jiahuan's brows furrowed, and just as he was about to look for her anxiously, she emerged from the woods, her body covered in grass debris, her hair blown all over the place, looking like a little lunatic.

The big smile on his dirty face made him look more like a mentally unstable person.

He opened his pocket to reveal the wild bayberry inside: "Boss, eat this, it's sweet, it quenches your thirst and refreshes you. After eating it, you will feel refreshed and your legs and feet will be strong. Walking a hundred kilometers in one breath will be no problem."

He Jiahuan really couldn't bear to see her behave like this.

I glanced at the wild bayberries and grabbed a few to eat. I was indeed thirsty, but I was in a hurry and didn't bring a water bottle.

It is indeed sweet.

I don’t know if I was brainwashed by Tu Shan, but I really felt that it could refresh my mind and increase my physical strength, and all my previous fatigue was relieved.

But he didn't say anything, for fear that Tu Shan would show off.

One kilometer later, He Jiahuan pointed to the small mountain road that wound around the cliff where he was standing.

“This is where the bullock cart fell.”

People in remote areas are more superstitious than people in other places. Ever since the ox cart fell, no one dares to drive through here.

People in the village would burn a few pieces of paper money as a bribe to pray for safety when entering or leaving here, so there are many traces of burning here.

However, there is no trace of the ox cart falling off.

So many years have passed, and time has long since worn away everything.

Tu Shan checked up and down but found nothing.

Only the rushing river below is frightening to look at.

He Jiahuan had seen this countless times before: "Let's go."

Tu Shan followed in silence.

A one-kilometer mountain road consumes two to three times more time and energy than a flat road.

The two set out at 8:30 in the morning and it was 11 o'clock when they saw the small mountain village.

"We're here, and downstairs is the village. It's not a big village, with only about ten households.

Because of the terrain, they live relatively scattered.

There is not much arable land in the village, and the nearby Anyang River is in a turbulent section, making fishing impossible.

It is true that you can only live by the mountain you live on.

But the mountains are dangerous and life is hard.”

Tu Shan and the others were now standing in a very high position, able to overlook the entire small mountain village.

The village is full of dilapidated thatched houses, with arable land scattered in the east and west, distributed to the west of the village towards the Anyang River.

From time to time, the sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking could be heard, bringing a breath of life to the remote mountain village.

Tu Shan swung her arms and legs, ready to do something big: "Let's go, leader, let's go down."

He Jiahuan was resisting from head to toe. Facing Tu Shan's eagerness to try, he could only remain silent.

Worried that he was a familiar face and would offend the villagers, He Jiahuan walked behind Tu Shan with his head lowered.

Tu Shan walked in front with a swagger. Her small body of 1.5 meters was no match for He Jiahuan's tall stature of 1.8 meters.

At the end of July, it is the season for harvesting rice and wheat in the Anyang River area, and every household is busy in the fields outside the village.

The ignorant little cubs were led by the older kids to do things within their ability, and there were almost no idle people in the whole village.

Tu Shan walked through the village and headed straight for the fields outside the village.

He Jiahuan was anxious when he saw her heartless look, and couldn't help but remind her: "Don't talk nonsense, do you hear me?"

Tu Shan raised her voice and replied, "I understand."

He Jiahuan... He shouldn't have said that. Everyone looked at him, this annoying girl.

Tu Shanshe was possessed by a bull, jumping and waving: "Hello everyone."

everyone...

Tu Shan stretched her neck forward: "Eh...Uncle Loach?"

Black guy???

The black man looked at Tu Shan's large curtain and was instantly surprised: "Loach girl?"

"Oh, it's me, it's me, uncle. What a coincidence to see you here."

Uncle Loach was excited. He had been looking for an opportunity to thank Tu Shan for saving him and helping him sell things.

But I was confused at the time and didn't ask anything.

After returning home, his family criticized him and called him an ungrateful person.

The uncle felt wronged, but he didn't say anything.

"Hey, girl, why are you here? Dad, Mom, wife, come quickly, this is the girl I told you helped me, it's her."

The uncle was so excited that he stamped his feet and slapped his thighs, not knowing whether to pull Tu Shan or his parents.

A group of people rushed over from the field and headed straight for Tu Shan, knocking the black uncle who was standing there in a daze to stagger a few times.

He Jiahuan was so frightened that his face became tense and he dodged in front of Tu Shan.

The leading lady and uncle ignored him and looked past him, stretching their necks to look back: "Girl, great benefactor, I am such an unfilial son that I didn't even bother to ask your name. You have troubled us for so long and I haven't been able to say thank you in person. I am really embarrassed.

Girl, come on, come on, come over and sit down. It's a rare occasion for you to come, so you can't be polite."

The old lady was not tall, but she was very strong. She pushed He Jiahuan aside and took Tu Shan's hand to take her home.

He Jiahuan touched his nose and stepped back silently.

Tu Shan smiled and said, "I'd be happy to come over and sit down. Wait for me for a while, I'll get some gifts."

After she finished speaking, she ran away. The old lady was no match for her and shouted anxiously: "Girl, don't go to the mountains. It's dangerous."

"It's not dangerous. I'm very strong. I'll be back in twenty minutes."

It’s really amazing. I don’t know where the sound came from, and I can’t see the person anymore.

Everyone looked at He Jiahuan blankly.

He Jiahuan was under great pressure: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, don't worry."

A group of people just stood there stupidly, not knowing whether to leave or stay. It was so awkward.

Tu Shan let herself go. After entering the mountain, she was like a person out of a cage, and went straight into the depths.

First, hunt some pheasants and rabbits, then find some wild vegetables to induce labor.

There are quite a lot of children in my uncle's family. A rough count shows seven or eight.

The poorer you are, the more children you have, and the more children you have, the poorer you become.

Some grapes were also produced as snacks for the children.

She went into a deeper place where there were few people and there was a lot of firewood, so she also made a large bundle.

Tie them all together and carry them on your shoulders.

If he said twenty minutes, it would be twenty minutes, not a second more.

"I'm back."

He Jiahuan saw her from afar and couldn't help but admire her sincerity.

Uncle Loach and his family gathered around, everyone was shocked: "How did you bring back so many?"

"Were the pheasants and rabbits just shot? Are there so many?"

"Wild vegetables are good and fresh."

"Where did you get all that firewood?"

"Girl, you're really strong."

They had heard Uncle Loach talk about Tu Shan's great strength, but since they had never seen him, they had no idea what he was like.

Only seeing can shock you.

Tu Shan raised her chin high and proudly accepted all the compliments: "Not bad, not bad."

The old man said, "Give your things away and go home first. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

"Yes, yes, yes," the old lady took Tu Shan's hand and walked home briskly.

Tu Shan followed with a smile.

Men, women and children, each of them very busy, followed closely behind, very happily, and asked Uncle Loach to help them ask for leave from the team leader.

This scene is even more grand than the wedding procession.

Uncle Loach hurriedly turned around to look for the team leader.

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