The big black pig that Gu Qingqing had been unable to move was now easily pulled out from between the trees by several men in the village.

"Why haven't you taken down the sickle yet?" someone asked.

"If it doesn't cause any trouble, just take it with you. I'm afraid it will be bloody when I take it off, so I don't want it to attract anything else." Gu Qingqing beside him said hurriedly.

"That makes sense. Let's leave here first and go back to the village." Someone in the crowd spoke.

"I didn't bring any ropes. There are some vines over there. Cut some and we can carry the pig."

Someone brought vines, someone cut down a small tree, and they tied the pig up in three or five ties and carried it down the mountain together.

When going down the mountain, Wen Wuyan could no longer let Niu Yuzhu carry him, so the responsibility of supporting him fell on Gu Qingqing.

Gu Qingqing looked up at Wen Wuyan, and then said embarrassedly, "Wen Wuyan, my legs are weak."

Wen Wuyan hugged her shoulders lovingly, "It's okay, I'm here. You and Dahua shouldn't go so deep into the mountains in the future."

Originally, Gu Qingqing was supposed to help the patient down the mountain, but now the patient was holding her down the mountain.

In the end, the two of them supported each other and stumbled down the mountain.

When they finally got down the mountain, the backs of their clothes were wet.

When Deng Wen Wuyan and the wild boar were put on a cart and pulled back to the village, they quickly attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

"Hey, what happened to the third son of the Wen family? Was he also injured by the wild boar?"

"Auntie, how can you say that? Don't you see that he is fine? His leg has been injured for several days!"

"Didn't they say that Gu from the third house was injured by a wild boar? Did they kill the wild boar together?"

"What? That was done by Gu alone! We just helped carry it down." said the person who came back from the mountain.

"Ah? She's so powerful? A woman can kill a wild boar?"

Tsk tsk tsk!

"Hey, Lao San, your wild boar meat is quite big, do you want to sell it in the village?" At this time, a villager in the crowd asked,

Wen Wuyan said something to Niu Yuzhu who was pulling the cart, then got off the cart leaning on a piece of wood, "Sell it. Anyone who wants to eat it can come to my house later."

"Old Three, what price are you going to sell it for?"

Wen Wuyan glanced at Gu Qingqing and said, "To thank you all for your concern for our family, the pork is cut into 15 cents per pound."

A one-size-fits-all approach means not cutting extra fat or lean meat, the knife will just cut wherever it goes.

Besides, wild boars don’t have much fat, but the lean meat tastes particularly delicious.

"That's good. It's cheaper than in town. Let me go back with you and watch you slaughter the pigs." He immediately expressed his desire to go to Wen Wuyan's house to join in the fun.

A group of people followed Wen Wuyan to his cabin.

Zhang Cuilan, who was watching this scene from afar, ran home in a hurry. When she got home, she shouted, "Mom, the third son killed a wild boar and said he would sell all of it to the villagers. As a son, why didn't he bring a piece of meat to honor his parents?"

......

Wen Wuyan's yard was bustling with noise. Some people were helping to boil water and remove pig hair, some were chatting with their arms around each other, and some were commenting on how shabby the house he lived in was.

As soon as they started to cut the meat, Wen Chenshi was alone in the front, Zhang Cuilan was holding Wen Xibao in the middle, and Dalang and Wulang were behind them, all coming towards Wen Wuyan's house.

Even from a long distance away from the yard, Zhang Cuilan began to shout, "Third brother, our mother is here, why didn't you tell her to come out and greet her?"

Wen Wuyan was about to stand up when Gu Qingqing came over and gave her a look, which stopped her. Well, most of the village were saying that she was injured by a wild boar, so even those who came just to watch the fun showed up to take a look.

The old Wen family is so good. Others said that someone came to care about them, and even the mice in the house didn't come out of their holes. Now that they know that they have wild boar meat, they want to show off in a big way?

Ha ha!

"Sister-in-law, you really order people around. Don't you know what Wen Wuyan's physical condition is? You want him to move a stool? Do you have no arms or legs? Or do you want his other good leg? You can't see that we have a little bit of goodness, right?"

Gu Qingqing just opens her mouth and plays the role of the village shrew, making it seem like she is incapable of doing anything?

"Hey, Gu, how can you talk like that? I asked him to move a stool for me, what's wrong with that? Can't you tell him to?"

"If you had any brains you wouldn't have said that. You did that on purpose because you thought his leg injury wasn't bad enough!"

"How can you talk like that? Don't think I don't know that he went up the mountain today. He can go up the mountain for you with his lame leg, but can't he move a stool for mother?" Zhang Cuilan was unforgiving.

"If he gets hurt because of me, I can support him for the rest of his life. What about you? Do you dare to say that?" Gu Qingqing retorted directly.

"Gu, I didn't expect that you would be so eager to make trouble just two days after the separation. Family affairs are not something you, a woman, can have any say in." When Wen Chen saw Gu Qingqing, she felt inexplicably angry.

Gu Qingqing smiled brightly at Wen Chen who had come over, "Isn't this what my mother-in-law taught us before? Isn't my mother-in-law the head of the Wen family?"

"Third Aunt, how do you talk to grandma?" Dalang spoke at this time, with accusation in his emotion.

"Da Lang, do you think I'm wrong? Everyone in the village knows that the mother-in-law of the Wen family is the head of the family? Or do you really not believe that your grandmother can be the head of the family? If you want to change the rules of the Wen family, ask your mother if she agrees first." After saying this, Gu Qingqing glanced at Zhang Cuilan.

The daughter-in-law outlasts the mother-in-law. How can she not raise her head after being oppressed for decades?

"And if you want to buy meat, just line up. If you don't want to buy meat, don't make things uncomfortable here." Gu Qingqing said, then turned and walked away.

Dalang didn't understand what this meant, and actually looked at Zhang Cuilan. As a result, Zhang Cuilan kicked him on the butt and yelled at him angrily, "Why are you looking at me?"

Wen Chen couldn't stand Gu Qingqing's arrogance, and shouted at her back angrily, "Gu, do you know that killing this wild boar today will bring disaster to the whole village?"

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As soon as Mrs. Wen Chen finished speaking, everyone present turned their attention to her, and some curious people asked, "Mrs. Wen Chen, what do you mean by that?"

Mrs. Wen Chen stepped forward, her face full of accusations, her throat wailing, "God damn it! Everyone knows that wild boars are vengeful and come in groups. She killed one of them today, and who knows how they will retaliate against our village afterwards. Third brother, how could you let her do such a thing! You know how vicious wild boars can be when they go crazy. You are trying to harm the villagers."

Mrs. Wen Chen's sudden wailing was as if a loved one had died.

The villagers were shocked by Wen Chen's howl, and the timid ones felt a little scared. If this really attracted several wild boars to wreak havoc in the village, they would be the ones who would suffer. The wild boars would not go crazy and stare at Wen Wuyan's family.

Gu Qingqing quickly glanced at the people around her, staring at Wen Chen and the other clowns. Just as she was about to speak, Wen Wuyan's voice came from behind her.

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