Chapter 147 60s raising villains 5
"Yes, I came up with a backpack on my back, and I'll go find it now."

Wang Guangzong was about to find the back basket, but he thought that he was the wolf he met there.

The footsteps just stepped out paused.

Seeing this situation, Nihuang said:
"Let's go together."

Nihuang mentioned that the wolf followed Wang Guangzong.

"Sister, let me come!"

Wang Guangzong couldn't help but tremble when he looked at this wolf leg, but he is a man!

How can I let Amei carry such a heavy thing by herself.

Nihuang glanced at his trembling legs, and said expressionlessly:

"Need not."

Wang Guangzong hadn't slowed down yet, so he didn't force it.

Fortunately, the place to throw the basket is not far away.

Wang Guangzong picked up the back basket, and Nihuang put the wolf into the back basket, and then picked up some firewood from around and put it on the back basket.

At this time, every family is not full.

If you see them carrying such a wolf back.

Who knows who it will attract.

After the two returned home, Xiaofang and Xiaocao had already tidied up the house.

As for the youngest brother, he was still outside and did not come back.

When Nihuang returned home, her body had been hollowed out.

His eyes went dark, and he passed out again.

When he woke up again, it was already evening.

Watching her was a five or six-year-old kid.

"Sister, wake up, get up quickly, we can eat meat today."

Nihuang looked at this little villain with only two eyeballs exposed, and frowned.

"Brother, where did you go? This face has turned into a little tabby cat."

Wang Yaozu didn't listen to Nihuang's words at all, and urged:
"Sister, get up quickly, the broth stewed by the third sister is delicious."

Nihuang: ...

Well, what is she talking about with a kid who only has food in his eyes.

Nihuang stood up, then dragged Wang Yaozu outside.

"Sister, you're awake, come over and have some soup, the meal will be ready soon."

It was Xiaofang who spoke, and Xiaocao had a relatively introverted personality and didn't like to talk. After looking at Nihuang worriedly, she continued to burn the fire.

Wang Guangzong narrowly escaped death today, and he still hasn't slowed down yet.

The rice he was talking about was actually the wolf meat he got today.

Nihuang fetched water to wash Wang Yaozu's face and hands before drinking a bowl of broth.

The body had not eaten for three days.

I've been hungry for the past few days and I have to drink water to support myself.

Because of the continuous drought, I dare not even drink more water.

If you think about it, it's the same, you will starve to death.

This family has no food at all.

Even the rice that was going to be planted was boiled and eaten some time ago.

If not, it is estimated that they would not be able to survive now.

However, Nihuang is still worried!
It's still 1961, and there will be another difficult year next year.

It didn't take long for the meat to be stewed.

It is said to be stewed meat, but it is actually boiled meat.

Nothing but a pinch of salt.

Nihuang glanced at the salt jar, and the salt in it had bottomed out.

Nihuang: ...

It seems that the most urgent thing is to make money.

Sure enough, if you have money, you can travel all over the world, but if you don't have money, you can't move an inch.

There is a lot of meat cooked today, enough for several people to eat.

Xiaofang held the meat in the bowl, her eyes were a little red.

"If father and mother are still here, they will be very happy to see this meat."

Because of this sentence, the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Even the youngest Wang Yaozu stopped eating.

He cried while holding the bowl.

His crying seemed to turn on a switch.

(End of this chapter)

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