The next morning, after breakfast, my dad picked up his hoe and went out.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan quickly asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

My father stood in the dark yard, covered in the thin morning light, and said without looking back: "I'll go to loosen the soil for the fruit forest and prepare to fertilize for the winter."

When Liu Qingshan heard that his father was going to fertilize the fruit forest, he didn't think much about it and followed his father.

Although my mother knew the truth, she didn't tell him. She was afraid that the father and son would quarrel early in the morning, which would be unlucky. Of course, if she wanted to quarrel, it would be auspicious time for a quarrel no matter how long she wanted.

She shouted out from the kitchen: "Qingshan, don't worry about your dad, come quickly and bring a big plate. I'll help you decorate some tea. When it gets cold, you can pour it into the bottle."

"Oh." Liu Qingshan looked at his father who had already walked to the foot of the mountain across the stream, turned his head and got into the room.

My father looked back and saw that his son was missing from the gate, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Ha, I'll say, ginger is still so hot."

When he arrived in the mountains, he deliberately walked towards a deeper mountain.

In this way, he would not meet his son. He knew that once he met his bastard, he would definitely have a fight. So, he went as far as possible.

When the sun emerged on the hills, we finally arrived in a bamboo forest.

He didn't stay, but he leaped into the forest and started digging bamboo shoots.

While waving his hoe, he muttered in his mouth: "Hmph, I have to dig a hundred kilograms of bamboo shoots today and let that brat see that his dad is not a vegetarian either."

My dad's real name is Liu Yuanhe.

Originally, his father hoped that he could go farther and see a broader world like a rushing river, but who would have thought that he would be so unreliable that he had never left Hetian County in his life.

Even the villagers lived in the cement building, and he was still living in the acres of brick houses.

Fortunately, my son has grown up and has the ability to do it, which more or less comforts Liu Yuanhe's heart that is unwilling to accept his old age.

However, this brat looked down on his father just as he was a little capable, and he actually told him not to get involved. When he thought of what his son said last night, Liu Yuanhe felt a little indignant.

As a result, the hoe was swinged faster and faster, and the force was getting heavier and heavier.

I must let that brat see his skills.

When dusk came to an end, Liu Yuanhe actually dug a lot of bamboo shoots.

Although there are not more than 100 kilograms, there are still seventy or eighty kilograms.

This made Liu Yuanhe feel that his back was straight and his bones were hard. When he got home, he must show off his wife and children.

Liu Yuanhe smiled unconsciously, picked up the bamboo shoots into the snakeskin bag, and picked them up and went home.

But just as he walked out of the bamboo forest with a proud humming a mountain song, a dark shadow suddenly popped up in front of him.

Liu Yuanhe was startled and thought he was overworked and dazzled, and had hallucinations. But when he stood still and looked closely...

What a big guy! What a big guy!

Liu Yuanhe stood stiffly on the forest path, and the burden on his shoulders became heavier.

Just less than ten meters away from him, a huge dark shadow happened to block his only way home.

He stared at the shadow, not daring to move.

The black shadow stared at him, still not moving.

It was a black mountain pig with a total of more than 200 kilograms.

The black mountain pig is black all over, without fangs, and is a sow. Although the wild mountain pig is only about one meter tall, its fat and strong body makes it look very terrifying.

It stared at Liu Yuanhe with a low cry from his mouth.

If nothing unexpected happens, Liu Yuanhe may have to go underground to meet with his old man.

As the saying goes, the wild boar is called and life and death are unpredictable.

But Liu Yuanhe was unwilling to accept it. He was only less than fifty years old, so why did he meet with the old man?

He stood there like steel, but his eyes were searching around to see if there was any escape path.

The mountain road behind you will definitely not work. If you turn around and run, you have to run up the mountain. Run up the mountain. Isn’t that asking for death? Can you, a two-legged monster, run beyond the four-legged beast?

If you turn around and go up the mountain, the steeper gables on the inside will definitely not work. In this way, you can only find an escape path from the hillside on the outside of the right.

He carefully recalled the situation of digging yams in this mountain before, and thought that most of the hillsides on the right outside were shrubs of pine (ji) wood.

Although the wild boar's fur is very thick, even the stone cannot cut through its outer skin, the wood will definitely not be able to pierce the wild boar's pig skin.

However, although the pine tree cannot penetrate the pig skin of wild boars, the pine tree has extremely strong toughness and is tougher than ordinary ropes. Sometimes when you chop firewood in the mountains and can't find the green vines and red vines, the mountain people will also use the branches of the pine tree to bind the firewood.

Therefore, although the thorns cannot penetrate the wild boar, the dense thorns can definitely effectively hinder the pursuit of the huge wild boars.

When he thought of this, Liu Yuanhe threw away the burden on his shoulder with a bang, and like a rabbit, he penetrated into the bushes and passed through the gap between the woods and the woods.

Behind him, the roar of a wild boar immediately came.

Liu Yuanhe was shocked and didn't care about his clothes being pulled by a wooden hook. He rushed down and kept praying in his heart, hoping that his old man could bless him to escape this disaster.

Perhaps the prayer had effect, or perhaps it was that Naomu really lived up to his expectations. After running for a while, the wild boar's voice gradually became smaller.

This shows that he had already set a certain distance from the wild boar. After running for a while, he finally crossed the forest and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as he came out of the wood forest, he almost ran into a figure, and suddenly he was shocked again.

When Liu Qingshan saw his father running out of the bushes in panic, his clothes were torn, and several bloody holes were drawn on his face. He hurriedly threw down his burden and stepped forward to support his breathless father: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Seeing his son, Liu Yuanhe seemed to see the savior: "Ah, Qingshan, it's so good, I finally met someone."

Hearing my father's words, Liu Qingshan frowned and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say you were going to fertilize the fruit forest?"

"Don't ask this for now, hurry up, pick up bamboo shoots and talk while walking." Liu Yuanhe pushed Liu Qingshan away and pointed at the bamboo shoots on the ground.

Although Liu Qingshan was confused, he could see that his father was sweating and frightened, so he could only do so.

He can take on the burden and he can still use one hand to support his father who is weak in his legs and feet.

But even so, Liu Yuanhe almost tripped by a small stone in the middle of the mountain road.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan became more and more confused: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like a ghost?"

Liu Yuanhe picked off the sweat beads from his face with his hands and said with a heavy breath: "It would be easy to deal with if he really encountered a ghost. People are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of humans seven points. I guess if they encounter ghosts, the ghost will run faster than me."

"Don't brag, tell me what's going on." Liu Qingshan was very anxious when he saw that his father was not forgetting to brag at this time.

Liu Yuanhe turned around and looked at the 村Mulin who had just run down, and said with lingering fear: "Just now, on the small path above the 村Mulin, I encountered a big wild boar with more than 200 kilograms."

"What?" Liu Qingshan shouted, "You met a wild boar? Then why don't you carry it home?"

"Bring it home? Do you think it's a civet? It's a wild boar worth more than 200 kilograms. It would be nice if it didn't carry me home. You still asked me to carry it home. What do you think?"

Liu Qingshan felt a pity in his heart.

More than 200 kilograms. Even if it is calculated based on the current price of pork, it will cost 6,000 or 7,000 yuan.

"And, the wild boar is chasing me." Liu Yuanhe stroked his chest and said with his breath smoothly, "If I hadn't been smart and ran to the bushes and escaped, I would have gone to see your grandpa."

Hearing this, Liu Qingshan came back to his senses from his dream of 6,000 yuan.

He stared at his father who had not yet fully calmed down, and asked, "In the morning, didn't you say you went to the fruit forest? Why did you come so far? When did our fruit forest come to this deep mountain?"

Liu Yuanhe did not answer his son's question and asked back: "Qingshan, you seem to have dug a lot of bamboo shoots today. Are there three hundred kilograms?"

"I don't know, I'm not a weight, how do I know?" Liu Qingshan asked angrily, "Have you come to the mountains with a woman in the village? I just said, if you do too many bad things, you will see a ghost sooner or later."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Liu Yuanhe slapped Liu Qingshan in the head angrily, "You dare to say that to your dad, are you looking for a fight?"

"I didn't say nonsense at all. I heard you quarrel with my mother that night. You were just having sex with some strange women in the village."

The son did not give Liu Yuanhe any affection, which made Liu Yuanhe very angry. However, he could not say that he was digging bamboo shoots in the mountains, otherwise he would definitely be ridiculed by his son.

OK! He held his breath, speeded up and walked ahead.
Chapter completed!