The pheasant crowed in the forest and awakened the hunters in the forest.

Zhan Yi got up and walked to the outer room. Lin Ronghua's slender figure had been busy in the stove. There were already clear porridge, side dishes, and three whites, one flower and four eggs on the four-legged wooden table.

Zhan Yi stretched out his hands and feet, and was about to reach out to one of the eggs, Lin Ronghua's head looked like an eye, and suddenly interrupted him: "That flower egg was laid by the female pheasant yesterday. Don't eat it secretly, keep it for Xiaotian."

Zhan Yi subconsciously picked up another egg, peeled off the eggshell in a few seconds, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, but Lin Ronghua interrupted: "Go, let me wash and have a meal! How old is it, why don't you adjust it? After that, go get up Xiaotian. This little guy is really the only one who can get up."

Zhan Yidun took the egg in his hand and wandered for a while and went to wash up first. After coming out, he walked into Zhan Yuntian's room and saw his youngest son's sleeping position that was not adjustable. He first picked up the quilt on the ground, and then said loudly: "Boy, get up quickly."

Zhan Yuntian turned his little body, and his two small arms blindly touched the whereabouts of the quilt, and hummed in his mouth, without any sign of waking up. Zhan Yi picked up the clothes that his wife folded on the bedside, put them on his little son as quickly as possible, and finally clamped them around his waist and pinched him out of the room.

Lin Ronghua walked out of the stove with a big white steamed bun and saw the scene where her husband was placing her youngest son on a wooden chair, dragging his back with one hand and pulling his son's small face with the other.

"Stop it! Is there anyone who takes care of your son like this?"

Lin Ronghua put down the bowl and plate in his hand, picked up his youngest son, and placed his head on his shoulder. She glared at her husband who had been prepared by the wooden table, and gently patted Zhan Yuntian's back, "Good Xiaotian, get up quickly, I'll cook brocade eggs for you."

Zhan Yuntian pressed against Lin Ronghua's shoulders and repeatedly stuck his face to the familiar shoulders. "Well, mom, Xiangxiang."

Lin Ronghua listened to his younger son's glutinous voice, smiled and said gently: "Baby, wake up quickly. After breakfast, let your brother Xiao take you to the river to catch fish and shrimp."

The child was lively and active. Zhan Yuntian, who grew up in the forest, was even more naughty. When he heard that he was going to catch fish and shrimp, his little face was full of anger, and his eyes suddenly became bright. He rubbed his eyes and turned to look at Zhan Yi sitting, "Dad, where is Brother Xiao?"

Zhan Yi received his wife's eyes and immediately stood up and said, "Okay, Daddy, come and call you Brother Xiao."

Zhan Yi stood up and walked towards the independent cottage outside the house. Lin Ronghua washed his younger son easily, and then helped correct his back with his back tights, put four bowls of porridge, and waited for her husband and eldest son to spend breakfast together.

Zhan Yi's slightly anxious footsteps came outside the house, and Lin Ronghua frowned, "What's wrong, what about Xiao'er?"

Zhan Yi also looked surprised when he touched the back of his head.

"He is not in the house, and he doesn't know where he went."

Lin Ronghua followed Zhan Yi out of the house. The moment she went out, she looked up suddenly at the sky. The blue light that had not completely disappeared in the sky made her eyes shrink suddenly, and then she covered the house that was unusually walking into Zhanxiao. The things in the house were neat and hunting tools were there. It wasn't just going to go into the forest to hunt, but the only coat she made for him was not there.

"Xiao'er doesn't look like this thick when she goes out to hunt."

Lin Ronghua couldn't imagine where his eldest son would go so early in the morning. She just thought of the sudden blue light, and she couldn't help panic. She had to go back to the main house with her husband and urged her to have breakfast so that she could go to the forest to take a look.

Zhan Yuntian was unclear, so he slowly ate the small porridge and steamed buns with his right hand and the beautiful golden eggs with his left hand, thinking that he would give Brother Xiao a bite and try it out later.

"Dad, why haven't Brother Xiao come to have dinner together? I'll take me to catch fish and shrimp later."

Lin Ronghua secretly kicked her husband who was planning to tell the truth, and explained to her younger son with a smile: "Your brother Xiao probably went to the forest to explore the trap early in the morning and came back soon. The fish in Zhenjiang River are very powerful. You, use the breakfast first, otherwise you will be dragged away by the fish later."

When Zhan Xiao heard this, his little face became serious and he was working hard. He didn't even look up even when Zhan Yi left in a hurry.

Today's forest is particularly quiet, and even the wild sparrows that chatter on weekdays are peaceful. For some reason, the more you go inside, the more you walk, the more you feel uneasy Zhan Yi's heart is always flashing. He has rich hunting experience, and some traces of wild animals cannot escape his experienced eyes, so since he entered the forest, he has been following some footprints. Judging from the depth of the footprints, it is similar to Xiao'er's foot shape. If it is Xiao'er, he should have come out in the middle of the night last night. According to Xiao'er's thoughts, he would not come to the forest in the middle of the night for no reason, there must be something wrong.

Zhan Yi followed his footprints and finally, after peeling off a clump of dense leaves, he saw the scene in front of him. Dozens of old tree farms without the main trunk, and there were several old trees next to him with traces of sawing, but for some reason, he didn't finish the sawing.

Someone actually logged wood in the forest of his Zhan family? Even though Zhan Yi was so slow, he thought that this might be related to his eldest son. He continued to investigate. The many and messy footprints on the ground showed that the other party had a large number of people, had a dispute, and the dark red blood stains that were slightly covered by the dust.

Zhan Yi's heart suddenly shrank, quickly explored the surrounding bushes, and finally found a large piece of blood in a secret bush. He didn't want to believe that the blood was left by his eldest son Zhan Xiao, so he began to search inch by inch, shouting: "Xiao'er, where are you?"

"Xiao'er."

"Boy, come out for me quickly."

"I am patient. When I find you, I will see if I don't teach you a good lesson!"

Zhan Yi was very anxious at this time. Although he usually had to compete with his eldest son for a long time, his eldest son was his pride. Zhan Xiao's ability was better than him, and he didn't know how happy he was. But all the signs now indicate that something might have happened to his son who is most proud of him. How could he accept it? Zhan Yi searched every inch of land vigorously, but never found it.

The sun rises directly above. Although autumn begins, the poisonous sun at noon does not change at all.

Zhan Yi was sweating all over his body, looking for traces in the area where he was hunting yesterday. He did not dare to let go of a trace of clues, and finally saw footprints in groups of three or three not far away. Next to the footprints was a trap made by his eldest son to catch a pheasant.

He didn't dare to run over slowly at all. Sure enough, the dead leaves covering the trap were broken and half a hole was exposed.

He swung away the cover that covered the trap and squatted down to see. Even the veteran hunter who was used to hunting wild animals and saw blood, his hands and feet were cold at this time and could not breathe.

The young man lying in the trap covered in blood and ignoring his life was his most proud eldest son! This made a father who was usually cheerful and cheerful and in tears.

The trap was not big, not too deep, but it was useless to ask him to drag his eldest son out of blood alone. He stretched out his fingers to reach the eldest son's neck. There was a faint tremor in the carotid artery, but it seemed that he might stop at any time. He did not dare to waste time, sobbed, avoided the cut marks on his hands, gently picked him up, gritted his teeth, and rushed out of the forest with the roar in his throat.

Instead of going back to his wooden house first, he ran to Wang Qing's house, which was closest to his house. The only one closest to his house was Wang Qing's house, who was the same age as him, had a trailer for delivering goods.

"Qingzi! Qingzi! You can make it come out soon!"

Wang Qing had just returned from hunting two hares from his own woodland. Before he even had his butt, he was stopped by Zhan Yi's voice. He just listened to this man who usually only laughed and laughed, and now he was hoarse and choked and shouted, and he knew something was wrong.

Wang Qing and his wife hurried out, and when they saw it, they were frightened. The handsome eldest son of the Zhan family was now rushing towards them with blood in his arms by Zhan Yi.

"Qingzi, lend me your tow truck quickly. I want to go to the town to treat Xiaoer's injuries immediately!"
Chapter completed!