At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

It took me a whole morning of climbing to get to the top of the mountain, and the queue in the village was extremely long.

Li Zheng summoned everyone to hammer again, asking everyone to cheer up and not to procrastinate and delay the progress of the whole village.

In the afternoon, the large army was indeed much faster, and finally moved to the foot of the second mountain in the evening.

We didn't encounter any dangers along the way. Maybe there were too many people, and the animals noticed them from afar, so they all hid.

The advantage of climbing mountains is eating. There is no shortage of food and drink. The mountains are still green to some extent and you can find water. It is not like walking on the plains, where everything is bald by the victims.

On the fourth day of climbing the mountain, late Xia found a place to camp at night, and when he went to look for food, he met his eldest brother and his second brother.

"Big brother, second brother."

The two elder brother Song were stunned and nodded stiffly. Last time, their parents said that the third brother and sister had brought fish to them to eat. Their wives didn't believe it, thinking that the old couple were telling lies for Mr. Song and his wife.

The two brothers from the Song family wanted to go around, but there was only this mountain spring here. The villagers came to fetch water, and they couldn't escape.

Fortunately, Xia Mo didn't talk to them much, so the two brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

When they arrived at the creek, the two brothers decided to go to the nearby forest to find some food first, and then come back after the third brother and sister left.

Isn't this a coincidence? Xia Mo also wanted to get some food first and then get water back.

"rabbit...."

Song Laoer shouted excitedly.

“Bang——Bahji————”

The rabbit was killed directly by a stone thrown at the end of summer.

Song Laoer opened his mouth in shock, "Big...Brother, the rabbit was scared to death by me."

Song Lao Er ran over excitedly, carrying the dead rabbit and shaking it at Song Lao Er.

"What the hell? Can this scare you to death?" Boss Song looked at the dead rabbit, a little doubtful of its life.

"Pah————cluck————pahji——"

At the end of summer another stone was thrown and a pheasant was killed.

The two brothers of the Song family saw with their own eyes that it was the third younger brother and sister who killed the pheasant. The two brothers looked at the hare in their hands and their eyes widened in exaggeration.

Song Laoer carried the hare and walked towards Xia Mo who was picking up pheasants, "Third... Third brother and sister, did you hunt this hare?"

Xia Mo picked up the pheasant and nodded, "I shot it. My second brother can take it back and patch it up for my parents."

"This...that's not okay. You can take it home and eat it yourself." Song Lao Er didn't dare to take advantage of Lao San's family.

"What, can you represent my parents? I respect my parents, not you."

"...Uh! That, that, that...that can't be done."

Song Lao Er was stuttered by the rebuke. He felt like he was seeing three siblings again who were indistinguishable from each other and could say anything.

Song Lao Er quickly looked at Song Lao Er asking for help.

Boss Song licked his lips and coughed dryly, "We will take care of the filial piety of the third brother and sister, that is, if the parents don't want it, then... then..."

"Then don't wait any longer. Why, my parents don't recognize my daughter-in-law?"

Xia Mo interrupted Boss Song neatly.

"No, no, how could I deny you? The bones are broken but the tendons are still attached!" Mr. Song waved his hands repeatedly.

"Don't leave ink marks if you know your tendons are connected. I have to go get some water. Let's go!"

After Xia Mo finished speaking, he took the pheasant to the stream to fetch water and killed the pheasant.

The two brothers of the Song family were dumbfounded when they saw the hare in their hands. They stupidly carried the hare and went back to the camp. Fortunately, it was not far away and they arrived in a few minutes.

"Father————Mother————"

Song Laoer couldn't hold it in anymore and started shouting from afar, attracting the attention of the villagers.

Boss Song grabbed Song Lao Er and covered his mouth, "Please keep your voice down. Put the rabbit in the basket. Are you stupid? It's not good for others to see you."

Mrs. Song stood up when she heard the sound and said loudly, "Second brother, what are you shouting for?"

The two brothers pushed and shoved their way to Mrs. Song and smiled sheepishly at the nearby villagers.

The villagers didn't see anything wrong, so they turned around and continued doing their own things.

Song Laoer pulled her mother closer to his father, and then gently opened the backpack.

"Rabbit? You're a good boy. You've been out for a while and you've already caught a rabbit."

Mr. Song Laohuai patted the second son on the shoulder comfortingly.

Song Laoer shook his head repeatedly, "No, it wasn't me. It was the third younger brother and sister who beat her. She said she was filial to her parents."

"What? A gift from Qingcao?" Mrs. Song and Mr. Song exclaimed at the same time.

"Auntie, what did Qingcao give you?"

Shi Cuihua, who was next to Mrs. Song's house, heard the old couple's exclamations and walked over curiously.

"Ah! It's nothing. It's just that my second child has encountered green grass. Come and talk about it."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Mrs. Song pulled the grass from her basket to cover the hare.

Shi Cuihua glanced at the basket on her back and curled her lips, "Auntie, I'm not telling you, but you can't break the hearts of the eldest and the second child just for the sake of the third child's family. When will you go to subsidize them? Be careful about your daughter-in-law. Making trouble with you."

Mrs. Song's face suddenly darkened, "Cuihua, go and do your work. I won't worry about our family's affairs!"

"Hey... good intentions don't pay off!" Stuihua rolled her eyes and walked away with her buttocks twisted.

Mrs. Song took a sip at Shi Cuihua's back and muttered, "What the hell, I'm afraid no one can see her big ass, it's twisted like a ghost."

When Song Lao Er and Song Lao Er heard her mother's complaints, they both turned their heads to the sky in tacit understanding. They didn't dare to look at Shi Cuihua. Not only would their mother scold her, but their daughter-in-law would also make trouble. It was not worth it.

When Mr. Song heard Shi Cuihua's voice, he turned his back to everyone and faced a big rock, squinting his eyes and puffing away smoke.

This Shi Cuihua is also a fool. She will scream at anyone who looks at her. Unless someone takes advantage of her, there are few gentlemen in the village who are not afraid of her.

It's not that she's great, but that after she made a scene, she still had to be tortured by her daughter-in-law when she got home. No matter what happened, she would always give her a look, which was not worth it.

"Okay, just take the grass if you get it. Go get some water and come back."

Mrs. Song didn't have the time to think about what the green grass meant. She said it was filial piety, so that's what filial piety meant!

Anyway, if something really happens, Qingcao will definitely talk about it. I haven't seen anyone take advantage of the old couple.

The two brothers looked at each other, sighed deeply, and each held an earthen jar to fill it with water.

The old Song family ate a meal of stewed rabbit uneasily. The eldest son and the second son's family were full of worries. Although the rabbit was delicious, they felt uncomfortable after eating it. They always felt that something was going to happen to the third son's family.

No matter what mood the old Song family was in, Aunt Shi and Mrs. Shi's family had been eating and drinking together for a long time in the late summer. Everyone had a delicious meal of pheasant and mushroom stew, which was so delicious that the children's tongues almost swallowed it.

Many villagers got food, and they admired Li Zheng's decision from the bottom of their hearts.