Under the flower field fence

Chapter 15 Uncle
With a slight smile, Huali began to eat with peace of mind.

Suddenly Huali put down her chopsticks, looked at Huamu seriously and said, "Brother, I actually feel that I have changed a lot, maybe I walked through the gate of hell and saw things more clearly. Brother, I just want to make our life a little bit better." A better day."

This is Huali’s sincere words. Anyway, Hyundai can’t go back, and Huali wants to stay in this place with peace of mind. After all, Hyundai has nothing to worry about, but there are no other regrets. Although life here is hard, Huali is confident that he can survive. Make it even better.

This is naturally Huamu's wish, "Sister, you can rest assured that brother will let you live a good life."

Huali laughed and joked, "Brother, we work together to live a good life, how can you do it alone."

After eating, Huali took the cooked sweet potatoes and put them in the basket, then locked the door and followed Huamu up the mountain.

There are still snowflakes in the sky, and a thick layer of white snow has accumulated on the ground, and there will be a "smattering" sound when you step on it.

Standing on the mountainside overlooking the whole village, it seems to be in a snowy kingdom, and the whole village seems to come out of an oil painting, which is very beautiful.

"Let's go, sister." Huamu stretched out his hand and pulled Huali forward.

There is a row of fresh footprints on the road, it seems that someone has also entered the mountain.

"Brother, there must be a lot of people going into the mountains this season." Huali said step by step, stepping on the footprints on the ground.

Huamu squatted down to look at the footprints on the ground, touched them with his hands, stood up and looked around, "This is a footprint that I just stepped on, maybe someone went into the mountains to hunt like us."

People in the village spend the winter, and almost every man in every family will go to the mountains to hunt. Otherwise, it will be difficult to survive the whole winter. This is a very important income.

It is not uncommon to meet people hunting in the mountains. If Huamu was not afraid of running far and encountering danger, he would follow the villagers to hunt in the distance.

Huali suddenly stopped and looked at Huamu, "Brother, do many people know the place where our trap is located? You said that if there is prey in our trap, will anyone who sees it take it away?"

This is a serious question. If this is the case, then wouldn't the trap that Hua Mu worked so hard to dig be a wedding dress for them?
Huamu looked back at Huali with a smile, then pointed to an open space not far away and said, "Sister, you can see that there are several traps in that forest, but you see that we haven't taken the initiative to go there. In fact, there are rules in the village. The prey in the traps dug by the family can only be owned by the person who dug the trap. If you encounter someone who steals the sheep, you will be condemned by the whole village. And you see such snow, it is easy to leave footprints and evidence, Generally, as long as they are from the same village, they will not do such a thing.”

After Huamu explained, Huali's heart was also relieved, as long as it was not taken away by others.

When they arrived at the trap, Huali excitedly ran to each pit to check, but this time it seemed that neither of them was so lucky, there was no prey in the pit.

Not every day is so lucky, and Huamu knows this truth well, so she is not disappointed.

Huali saw that the bottom of the pit had been covered with a thick layer of snow, and worried that the snow would be too deep to catch prey, so she slowly descended to the bottom of the pit.

He took out a small shovel and began to clear the snow at the bottom of the pit.

When Huamu turned around and found that Huali was gone, she shouted in fright.

"Brother, I'm here." Huali heard Huamu's shout, and hurriedly stood up from the bottom of the pit and answered on tiptoe.

There was not a single living thing to be seen in the silent woods, and even the chirping birds were gone at this moment.

Huamu ran to the pit where Huali was staying, frowned and said complainingly, "Why did you go down, there is a bamboo tube I inserted below, be careful if you fall on it, you will definitely be injured."

Huali naturally saw the bamboo tube at the bottom of the pit, patted the snow on her body, Huali smiled slightly, "It's okay, I think the snow at the bottom of the pit is too thick, if the prey falls down, it's easy to climb up, let's make the trap deeper , making it easier to catch prey."

Huamu also understands this truth, but he doesn't want Huali to do such a dangerous thing. He stretched out his hand, and Huamu said seriously, "I'll pull you up, you pour snow on it, and I shovel snow at the bottom of the pit."

Seeing Huamu's serious expression, Huali knew that something was wrong with Huamu, so she didn't care about it, so she quickly reached out and handed it to Huamu, and when she got into the pit, Huali's knees were covered with white snow, Huamu hurriedly bent down to give Huamu's lap Bai Xue photographed it.

After taking pictures of the flowers and trees, I went down into the pit by myself. The bottom of the pit has been snowing for the past few days and has accumulated a thick layer.

It was already afternoon after shoveling the snow in several pits, and the traps were naturally cleared. There was nothing new in the winter forest, and Huali didn't plan to go shopping in the forest.

On the way, the two brothers and sisters were walking on the road, and unexpectedly met a group of people returning from hunting in the village.

"Uncle Li, you guys also go hunting in the mountains, how's your harvest today?" Hua Mu warmly greeted a middle-aged man sitting on a big rock.

Huali knew this man named Uncle Li, and he was quite a nice person, and because Huali's father was a good friend with him before his death, he took good care of Huali's brothers and sisters.

Uncle Li was holding two hares in his hands, and it seemed that he had just hunted them, while the other men sitting beside him, Huali, didn't even have the desire to say hello to them.

Huamu looked at the other three men, and called out in a low voice, "Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, and Uncle." Huamu stopped talking after shouting.

Huali's three uncles are really not very good, they have completely inherited Huaqian's true biography, and the three of them will always have frozen expressions for Huamu and Huali.

"Brother, let's go. Uncle Li, take your time. We went back before we had lunch." Huali didn't say hello to the three uncles.

It seems that the three uncles didn't care about the greeting, they gave Huali a blank look, and then went to talk about their own affairs. Uncle Li smiled innocently, knowing about the Hua family's affairs, "You all go home first, it's almost time for dinner. I need lunch, or my body can't take it."

Huali felt that Uncle Li was a good person, so she smiled sweetly at Uncle Li and followed Huamu down the mountain.

Seeing the disappearance of the two children, Hua Dalang muttered contemptuously, "I think the two brats are getting bolder and bolder. I heard that yesterday they gave her auntie a bad look."

Hua Saburo also pouted, "My mother-in-law went to Huamu yesterday, saying she wanted to see the style of the cotton clothes, but the two brats refused to let my mother-in-law into the house. I think these two brats are becoming more and more ignorant."

Hua Erlang frowned, he had heard what was said between the two of them, although he was not very good to Huamu and Huali, he was not as bad as the other two brothers.

From the bottom of his heart, Huajiro still sympathizes with Huali and Huamu.

(End of this chapter)