Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

The next morning, after getting up and washing up and having breakfast, the eldest sister and mother went out to work early, leaving the second sister and the fourth sister with nothing to do but stare at him.

Ignoring the two of them, he took the little girl to the supply and marketing cooperative again, bought needles and thread, and also spent three cents to buy ten candies for the little girl (changed).

I was just about to go home. Brother Tong's check-in was completed, so I hurried back to ask about the time. The salesperson replied that it was 9:36. This time it was basically confirmed that the check-in time was calculated according to the time I traveled through.

The stingy brother Tong still has no vision. As usual, he gave 0.1 cubic meters of space and 6 kilograms of sweet potatoes, so the space reached 1.6 cubic meters.

Well, it seems that the family will have to eat sweet potato porridge for several meals while he goes hunting. However, sweet potatoes are still a bit sweet, and no one in the family dislikes them.

When they were almost at the door of the house, he coaxed the little girl in first as usual, took out the sweet potato from the space, and then followed, handing the sweet potato and needle and thread to the fourth sister.

The second sister has already started taking measurements for the little girl. Mother and the second sister are the only ones in the family who know how to make clothes.

The second sister still learned secretly at the door of the tailor shop. Only the second sister, who was patient, could persist in standing at the door and learning little by little. If it were the eldest sister, she would have lost her patience long ago.

After settling down, Zhang Xingwang set out for the village. This time he left quite late, and it was already dark when he hurried back. The old man was very surprised to see his grandson, wondering why he came so often recently.

I just laughed it off and said that I was addicted to shooting. The old man didn't ask any more questions. After I handed the snacks to him, I took the initiative to confess that I had partnered with people from other villages to sell the prey on his behalf.

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a while and said:

"Shooting is no big deal. If anything happens in your job, just put it on me. When asked, just say you were just running errands. When you find me later, I know what to say."

The old lady also echoed:

"Your grandpa is an old man and he won't live many years. My dear grandson, listen to your grandpa and you just need to be well."

Zhang Xingwang was deeply moved when he heard this. Although he felt that the plan had no loopholes or risks, he truly felt the love of the old man and the old woman for their child, and his heart was warmed.

After eating and drinking, I chatted with the old man and the old woman for a while. In fact, the old people were mainly concerned about his health. I learned that he was fully recovered recently.

The old couple were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. They obviously felt much more energetic. Before going to bed, they reminded Zhang Xingwang to take time to go to the hospital for a check-up, so that they could rest assured. They were still waiting to hold their great-grandson.

At dawn the next day, Zhang Xingwang got up early and went into the mountains. After eating and drinking enough for the past few days, his body had obviously recovered. He no longer felt back and leg pain after every walk.

It seems that the body recovers quickly. I just don’t know if Brother Tong will give me more benefits. It would be best if I don’t need to exercise and grow into a muscular man.

Last time, my eldest sister had the stimulation and went back to study it for a long time. It seems that she has single bone. The strength of my second sister and two younger sisters is also normal. There is no hope for me to inherit the genes of a strongman.

This time Zhang Xingwang did not stop, and set out into the deeper forest. He still had some psychological trauma from the last encounter with the python, so he observed more carefully along the way, which affected his speed a little.

The deeper we went, the denser the trees became. There was basically no straight road. There was a layer of rotten leaves under our feet. We found a piece of open space and observed it closely. We found a pile of scattered feces. We didn't know what animal it was, but we were sure that these guys were not small in size. This time we found the right place.

Following the traces of feces, I started searching. The prey's activity area should be nearby, but I found nothing after searching for a long time. I did kill a big bird, but I realized my shortcomings this time. I will try to improve my basic knowledge of hunting when I go back.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a good solution. With such dense feces, the prey might be nearby, or this might be the place they must pass through.

Opportunities cannot be missed, so we can only stay where we are and wait patiently.

I found a big tree that was easier to climb, climbed up with great effort and began to wait.

After about an hour, there was a sound suddenly from the right side of Zhang Xingwang. He slowly turned his head and saw a group of wild sheep appearing in his sight, about twenty meters away.

The good news was that seven or eight big wild sheep and a small wild sheep were walking slowly from the right side. The big one weighed more than 50 kilograms, and the small one weighed about 20 kilograms.

The bad news was that the wild sheep's routes would not pass near the big tree where he was hiding, and the obstruction of the tree affected his accuracy a little.

Zhang Xingwang gritted his teeth. It was too late to hide any further, so he had to make a decisive move.

He immediately aimed through the branches at a relatively close wild sheep with no obstruction and began to shoot continuously with the bullets in the space.

When the wild sheep heard their companions' painful cries, they began to flee in all directions. In a panic, Zhang Xingwang relied on his sense and fired a dozen bullets at random.

Then he quickly climbed down the tree to check. The first wild goat he targeted had been killed by three bullets, and there were bullet marks on the tree next to it.

A pool of blood was found not far away. It seemed that the random shooting had hit a wild sheep.

He quickly put the dead wild sheep into the space and followed the blood trail.

After chasing for about seventy or eighty meters, we found an adult wild sheep that was still struggling to get up. It seemed that two bullets had hit its stomach.

The wild sheep could no longer stand up. Zhang Xingwang said sorry in his heart and killed it quickly.

He lit a cigarette and slowly recovered his violently beating heart. This time he felt both thrilling and exciting, and he also brought the wild sheep into the space.

After sorting out the harvest, the two wild sheep weighed more than 100 kilograms, and there was not much space left in the space. The mission of this trip was successfully completed.

I rested for a while and replenished the 20 bullets given by the old man into the space. Now there are less than 60 bullets left in the space, which is enough for the time being.

It seems that I will have to buy a gun and some more bullets as backup. Today I found that the old man only has a few bullets left.

Seeing that the sun was starting to set, I started my way back and checked the primitive trap I had left behind. However, I got nothing because there was no bait.

But Zhang Xingwang was also lucky. At the place where he met the rabbits last time, two rabbits were quietly eating grass, so they happened to meet face to face.

Before the hares had time to run away, he raised his hand and fired five shots in a row, killing both hares instantly. This time it was perfect.

All the way back to my grandfather's house, the old man had just finished work and was dusting himself off in the yard. He saw Zhang Xingwang carrying a gun in one hand and a big bird and a rabbit in the other, looking very proud. He smiled and said:

"It seems that your grandma is right. You are really blessed. You never come back empty-handed."

"Of course. Look at who I am. This is called talent and there's nothing I can do about it."

In front of the old man, he unconsciously became like a little child. The smug expression on his face when he walked in was deliberately pretended, just to show off in front of the old man.

"You see, I said that my good grandson is blessed, and now you, an old man, are enjoying the blessing as well, and you have meat soup to drink again."

The old lady also came out to the yard at this time, and spoke with a loving face.

The old man laughed even louder when he heard this, and said with emotion: "My son didn't live to see the light of day, but I am enjoying the blessing of having a grandson in advance. I have no regrets in this life."

After saying that, he gave Zhang Xingwang a look that said "you know what I mean" and went out with the rabbit in his hand. He should have sent it to Murakami.

When the old man comes back, I have to remind him not to say anything like "no regrets" or "it will be fine once I see my great-grandson". It sounds scary.

It's so hard to have grandparents, and Jin Zhang Xingwang hasn't had enough of the family love and care from his grandparents.