Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

"The Zhang family father and son are trapped in the mountains. Chang Kun took the second son of the Zhang family with him to their deaths. Now the Zhang family is doomed."

"Of all the people in the village, only Chang Kun knows how to show off. He got lucky and caught a wild boar and a blue sheep, but he doesn't know his own limitations. He's still young and goes into the mountains so late."

"Exactly, if you don't have the ability, don't harm others. Now the Zhang family only has Zhang Laibao left, who's only five or six years old. He'll have a hard time surviving..."

Most of the villagers were not optimistic that Chang Kun could save the person.

There were even a few who were jealous and acted maliciously towards Chang Kun.

Chang Dashan, Liu Meifen, and the few young girls had no desire to argue with the gossipy people in the village.

They were all very anxious, feeling that time was passing very slowly. They stood on tiptoe and looked again and again, but they still didn't see Chang Kun return.

Uncle Chang Wu, a cousin of Chang Dashan, heard the villagers' words becoming increasingly outrageous and shouted:

"You people don't dare to go into the mountains to rescue people, but you dare to make sarcastic remarks here!"

If your family ever faces hardship, don't expect anyone to help you!

"Let's go, I'll go to the foot of the mountain to greet Chang Kun. Who dares to follow me!"

As soon as Uncle Chang said this, those who had been making sarcastic remarks immediately lowered their heads. They dared not offend the crowd. They knew that most people present greatly admired Chang Kun for daring to go deep into the mountains to rescue people late at night.

Upon hearing this, Chang Dashan pulled along his fifth uncle and a few other close and courageous people, and together they bravely headed towards the foot of the mountain.

His son, Chang Kun, has been away in the mountains for a long time, and he is very worried about him.

Liu Meifen and the other girls, Chang Qing, Chang Xiu, and Chang Mu, clenched their fists tightly, watching without blinking as Chang Dashan and the others disappeared into the night.

They could only silently pray for their elder brother and father.

Chang Dashan and his group trudged through the mud to the foot of the mountain, where crops were grown and the danger was not high, even though it was night.

No one spoke along the way; the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Upon arriving at the foot of the mountain, Chang Dashan wanted to continue into the mountains, but was stopped by Uncle Chang Wu.

"Third Brother, don't make things worse. When Xiao Kun comes back, we'll have to go back into the mountains to find you."

Chang Dashan nodded, squatted down and started smoking his pipe. He felt a little panicked and resentful. His son had no relation to the Zhang family, so why did he have to take such a big risk to help?

Just then, Uncle Chang Wu, who was peering into the deep mountains from the foot of the mountain, spoke up.

"Come and look, aren't there a few people walking on the opposite ridge?"

The others, not even bothering to rest or smoke, hurried over.

The moonlight was dim, and the group rubbed their eyes and craned their necks to look at the opposite hill.

"It's Xiao Kun, it's Xiao Kun!" Chang Dashan looked closely for a few moments. Although he couldn't see the figure very clearly, he was so familiar with his son's gait that he recognized Chang Kun at a glance.

"Let's go, let's go greet them."

The group hurried forward, and a figure became clearer and clearer in their eyes.

As the two groups drew closer, Chang Dashan and the others finally saw Chang Kun's figure. They rubbed their eyes and opened their mouths wide, as if they couldn't believe that Chang Kun had actually brought back another wolf.

"Dad, what brings you here? Come and lend a hand!"

Chang Kun was panting heavily, with the defeated wolf on his shoulder.

The wolf weighed seventy or eighty pounds. Carrying such a heavy thing in the deep mountains at night was really tiring for him.

If he weren't worried that the dead wolf would be eaten by other animals if he left it in the mountains, he would have liked to leave the wolf there and come back to retrieve it tomorrow.

He and Zhang Quhun usually went hunting in the mountains together, and Zhang Quhun, being a big guy, did all the hard and tiring work.

But now Zhang Buxiao has twisted his ankle, and Zhang Quhun has to carry his older brother on his back.

When Chang Kun saw his father and the others arrive, he felt like he had found a savior. He threw the wolf on the ground and let his father carry it back.

Chang Dashan circled the wolf once, then glanced at Chang Kun a few more times, as if he wanted to get to know his son again.

The others had already handled the wolves a few times. "Xiao Kun's marksmanship is pretty good. In the pitch black at night, he still managed to shoot a wolf through the neck with one shot."

"This wolf must weigh at least 70 or 80 pounds! Little Kun is getting stronger and stronger!"

"That's right! Our little Kun not only saved someone, but he also killed a wolf. Some guys at the village entrance were still making sarcastic remarks; we'll go and slap them in the face later!"

Those who came to greet them were all close to the Chang family, and they kept saying nice things to them.

At this very moment, at the village entrance.

Several people who were on good terms with the Chang family followed Chang Dashan to the foot of the mountain to greet them.

Among the remaining villagers, many were envious of Chang Kun's success in hunting wild boars and blue sheep.

They all started to comment.

"Oh dear, wave after wave of people have gone and never returned. The mountains will be eating people tonight!"

"Hunting and killing might displease the mountain god."

"Exactly! Even if you get a bicycle after hunting in the mountains, there's no guarantee anyone will ride it!"

Seeing that the words were getting increasingly offensive, Liu Meifen turned around and started cursing, directly insulting their ancestors for generations, using vulgar language in every sentence.

You should know that when it comes to arguing, Liu Meifen has never lost to anyone in the village. Right now, when she is worried about her son and husband, if anyone dares to come up and ask for a scolding, she will definitely not be polite.

Just as the shouting and cursing at the village entrance created a chaotic scene, a sharp-eyed villager yelled, "Stop shouting! Someone's coming back!"

At that moment, no one had time to argue anymore, and everyone rushed out of the village.

Chang Kun and his group slowly walked into the village entrance.

The villagers stared wide-eyed until they could clearly see Chang Kun and the others, at which point cheers erupted from the crowd.

The Chang and Zhang families have so many relatives and friends in the village that many people were worried about them. When they saw them return safely, everyone cheered for them.

"I knew Chang Kun could do it!"

"Look at that wild boar and that blue sheep, they were all hunted by others."

"Who was just saying that Chang Kun was leading Zhang Lao Er to his death?"

All the previous slander against Chang Kun has now turned into praise.

The villagers are full of praise for Chang Kun, a man who is both capable and loyal, and everyone likes to have such a friend.

Chang Dashan carried the wolf at the back, and his figure was now exposed to everyone.

"This...this is a wolf?" One of the villagers who had previously slandered Chang Kun rubbed his eyes repeatedly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

He glared at him, knowing that he didn't get along with his family, Chang Dashan snorted coldly and threw the wolf in front of him.

The villagers were shocked, and there was an uproar.