Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 181 Tiger Poison Eater ([-])

After a month of careful cultivation, Dong Qingfeng's body has fully recovered.

But Meng Kejun and Dong Jingye were still worried, saying that he had been injured for a hundred days, so he had to stay at home for a few more days to recuperate.

They were even worried that Dong Qingfeng had quietly hid in the mountains, and even specially hid Dong Qingfeng's hunting bow and arrows and the knife hanging on the wall of his room.

After breakfast in the morning, Dong Qingfeng quietly went up the mountain alone, but his purpose of going up the mountain was not to hunt, but to the place where he was injured and almost lost his life when he fought a tiger last time.

Dong Qingfeng first came to the place where he was bitten by Gui Jianshou. At that time, he was standing here, pulling the bow and arrow, concentrating on shooting the eye-catching white tiger in the trap. The ghost came out from behind him. Yes, that is to say, that person was following behind him all the time.

Dong Qingfeng looked back at his original position, carefully scanned the grass behind him, and finally his eyes fell on a piece of grass behind him on the left.

Dong Qingfeng walked over, and the grass on the ground was crushed, obviously it was crushed by heavy objects, and in front of the grass, he saw a series of footprints, which connected to the mouth of the trap.

Obviously, that person was here, first attacked him with ghosts, and then pushed himself into the trap when he was caught off guard.

Looking at the marks on the grass, Dong Qingfeng clenched his fists tightly, but he still didn't want to believe that that person would treat him like this.

So he stood up again, he walked to the mouth of the trap, and then jumped into the trap, hoping that he had made a mistake, hoping to find evidence that it wasn't that person who did it.

He carefully inspected the trap, the traces of his fight with the tiger were still very clear, and there was still dried blood on the ground, but it was already hard to tell whether it was his or the tiger's.

Dong Qingfeng remembered what Wang Mancang had said to himself. Wang Mancang said that a farmer who went up the mountain to cut firewood found himself in the trap. , There is no shadow of a tiger at all.

But Dong Qingfeng clearly remembered that he had killed the tiger, and even if the tiger was not dead, it would be impossible for it to jump out of this trap, but now there is no sign of any tiger here.

At this time, Dong Qingfeng carefully discovered that there were traces of heavy objects being dragged at the opening of the trap, and he immediately jumped up to carefully examine the traces left on it.

There is still a series of deep footprints on the ground, which are the same as those left on the grass just now, except that the footprints on this side are very deep, as if they were pulled down by heavy objects.

Dong Qingfeng put his own footprints on the pair of footprints, and then pointed at the traces of the trap entrance, and the final posture presented was exactly the posture of standing at the trap entrance and pulling something up.

A person with great strength who can easily pull up a tiger, and who can find a poisonous snake like Gui Jianshou, and who hates himself so much, wishing he would die, has no one else but him.

Thinking that it was really him, Dong Qingfeng's heart was so tangled that it almost broke into pieces.

He punched hard on the thick tree trunk beside him, remembering his face, the words he once said to himself, and what he has done to himself now, Dong Qingfeng is more sad and unacceptable , the fist hitting the tree trunk became harder.

"Why are you doing this to me—ah—"

Dong Qingfeng raised his head and roared angrily, and struck the tree with his last palm.

"Crack-"

The sturdy tree was split in two immediately.

Dong Qingfeng's eyes turned blood red from the pain, and the trembling hand hanging by his side had already become bloody and bloody.

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Meng Kejun, who came back from doing business in the town, just entered the house, and Ping'er, who had been playing at Maisui's house, immediately ran over with Yueyue'er.

"Little aunt, little aunt, did you buy snacks for me today? I listen to you, and I will accompany my little uncle with Yue Ya'er every day!"

Ping'er grabbed Meng Kejun's waist, coquettishly begging for snacks.

Meng Kejun told him recently that as long as he and Yue Ya'er accompany Dong Qingfeng every day to relieve Dong Qingfeng's boredom, she will reward them with snacks.

"Yes! Yes! My aunt brought you winter melon candy today."

Meng Kejun smiled and took out a large bag of winter melon candies from his basket.

"Oh! I have eaten winter melon candy! I have eaten winter melon candy!"

When Ping'er saw the winter melon candy that Meng Kejun took out, he immediately jumped up happily.

Immediately, he grabbed two pieces from Meng Kejun's hand, stuffed one into his own mouth, and stuffed the other into Yue Yue'er's mouth.

"So sweet! So delicious!"

The two little kids were eating wax gourd candies, their eyes narrowed with joy.

"Ping'er, Ping'er, what are you eating?"

At this moment, Dayan and Xiaoyan, who were playing under the big locust tree at the intersection, heard Ping'er jumping and clapping for delicious food. They immediately ran over holding hands, and then two pairs of round eyes stared straight at each other. Staring at the wax gourd candy in Meng Kejun's hand, he secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Want to eat?" Meng Kejun asked Dayan Xiaoyan with a smile.

The two looked up at Meng Kejun at the same time, and after nodding, their eyes fell on the winter melon candy in Meng Kejun's hand again.

"Put your hands out."

Meng Kejun squatted down with a smile, and then grabbed a handful from Dayan and Xiaoyan's outstretched hands, and finally took two yuan, and stuffed one piece into their mouths.

Although Dong Yongfeng and Xu Meijiao had gone too far, the two children were innocent. Since Dong Yongfeng was stabbed with a knife by herself last time and made harsh words, Xu Meijiao didn't dare to come to the house to make trouble again.

Now their family, only Dayan Xiaoyan would occasionally enter this house, and sometimes Dayan Xiaoyan would be scolded by Xu Meijiao because of entering this house.

"Is it sweet?"

When talking, Meng Kejun also stuffed a piece into his mouth.

"sweet--"

Before Dayan and Xiaoyan had time to smile and say sweet to Meng Kejun, the wax gourd candies in their little hands were swung away by a big palm that suddenly stretched out.

The wax gourd candies in the two pairs of small hands all fell to the ground, rolling everywhere, covered with dust.

Meng Kejun immediately raised his head and looked at the man.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah—my winter melon candy—"

"It's all gone, all gone!"

Dayan and Xiaoyan saw that the winter melon candy in their hands disappeared in an instant, and the two immediately burst into tears.

Xiaoyan even lay on Dong Yongfeng's body, beating his body with her small hands, "Father, you pay me for my winter melon candy! You pay me for my winter melon candy!"

Unexpectedly, Dong Yongfeng directly raised his hand, and slapped Xiaoyan's face fiercely.

　Thank you for the picturesque tip of Nanxiang, what a treat!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)