Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

It would have been rude not to return the powder bottle to others.

Yang San'er was not afraid at all, instead, he stepped forward and helped his grandma to sit on the rock by the forest, and didn't talk about the medicine powder, "Grandma, I'll go hunting with Big Brother and the others later, and I'll kill a few more pheasants for you." Third Uncle Qiao sent it to Aunt Li to stew it for Uncle Third to make up for.”

Mrs. Yang snorted lightly: "Hmph, that's about the same."

"Remember, you can't ask others for nothing, and you can't bother them endlessly. If they brought us here to escape the bandits, this is already a great kindness, understand?"

One cannot be ungrateful.

Her grandson's parents and brothers are gone, and now she lives with her second son's family. Although she doesn't treat her poorly in eating and drinking, she is not her own son after all, and she doesn't care much about teaching people to behave in the world.

Fortunately, now that the old woman has good legs and feet, she can live for a few more years.

Alas, in this famine year, I hope he can survive until he gets married!
"Understood, grandma, I went hunting with Brother Da Zhuang and the others." Afraid of grandma's nagging, Yang San'er turned around and ran away, catching up with Guo Dazhuang and the others who had already prepared their hatchets and were about to enter the forest.

Old Mrs. Yang looked at his back, shook her head helplessly and lovingly, "Oh, this bastard, shameless, and ghostly, I don't know who he followed."

His father wasn't like this when he was still alive.

And his brother is also calm and honest.

As for his mother, she is also gentle and gentle, and her mind is more sensitive.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be long after her husband and eldest son passed away suddenly.

Aunt Guo was already digging wild vegetables by the forest, and when she heard her sigh, she smiled and persuaded her: "Hehe, Aunt Yang, don't worry about it, Yang San'er has a very good temper, and he can enjoy eating outside .”

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid that he will go outside and cause trouble."

Mrs. Yang tapped her legs, rested for a while, and got up to work quickly. She went to the edge of the forest to collect dry firewood for a while to light a fire.

"Oh, I'm also at this age, and I don't know how long I can live." Now that the outside world is in such a mess again, she probably won't be able to protect this grandson for long.

The second son would not ignore him, but the burden of the second son is also heavy.

The biggest tiger is only 15, the second tiger is 12, and the third tiger is only 9 years old.

They are all half-sized children, eat a lot, but have little strength, so they can't help much.

Now the second son who stands on top of the door is still lying on a stretcher.

It's really worrying.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later!"

At least, there is water and food for now, and I can live on.

However, for all of this, I have to thank Sanya very much.

Mrs. Yang raised her head and looked in the direction of the small cave, with gratitude in her cloudy eyes.

In the cave, Yun Miao put down the stone table, and she settled the family temporarily.

He patted the ashes on his hands, "I'm going hunting, you stay here and don't run around."

"Wait, it's dangerous in the woods, you..." Li Shi just reached out to stop her, but she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xiaoan also wanted to go hunting with him, and chased him all the way to the edge of the forest, but he didn't catch anyone.

However, he didn't dare to chase after him anymore, so he could only run back sullenly, helping his mother pick up stones and build a stove to boil water.

In less than an hour, before Guo Dazhuang and those young people came back, Yun Miao came back carrying a little wild boar.

The big guys are all busy on the grass by the pool, digging wild vegetables, washing wild vegetables, and chopping firewood.

'bang'