uan was obviously graceful and a little introverted. Could it be that because she couldn't return to the city, she completely went madA group of people ran away as if being chased by dogs.Ning Yuan fi...Tang Daye smiled at Rong Zhaonan: "Xiao Rong, your wife is a kindhearted girl. You should be nice to her. She'll eventually come to like you and give birth to two big, healthy boys. Then my Xia A Po and I can help you look after the children."

Rong Zhaonan: "...... Good."

Well, there's no need for him to explain too much. Some things are just not convenient to tell the elders.

Do Xiao Te and the spy's child

Rong Zhaonan thought with no expression, this is impossible.

......

"This can't be possible!"

A gasp of astonishment echoed through the room.

The entire family—Manhua, Huazi, and Lao Zishu—stared in dumbfounded silence as Ning Yuan emptied a bag of wild pork onto the table.

"Ning Zhiqing... you're not hurt, are you!" The old Party secretary frowned and glanced at Ning Yuan.

Wild boars occasionally come down to damage crops. Ningyuan said that yesterday when she and Dr. Rong went up the mountain to collect firewood at dawn, they encountered a wild boar.

He also fought with wild boars and killed four of them.

It took a dozen people to fend off four enraged wild boars, as these wounded beasts only attack with even greater ferocity.

Could a young girl and a skinny, stick-thin scholar possibly kill four wild boars

Ning Yuan shook her head, looking shaken. She said according to the plan she had made with Rong Zhaonan before—

"It was very dangerous, but luckily we managed to lure the wild pigs into an old hunter's trap. We waited until they were too exhausted to struggle before dragging them out. I took some of the meat back, and the rest is still on the mountain."

Although this vague explanation couldn't withstand closer scrutiny, the Lao Zhibishu family could still accept it.

After all, the important thing is that everyone has meat to eat, so why bother to delve into where the meat comes from.

Màn Huā couldn't help but exclaim, "Xiǎo Níng, this is too dangerous. If your family found out, they would be terrified."

She was a member of the third batch of sent-down youth, certain she wouldn't be returning to the city. She married and settled in the village, but she still felt a kinship with the urban youths who had also been sent down.

Moreover, Ning Yuan has always been sensible and not at all like Tang Zhenzhen's spoiled temper.

This girl is grateful and knows how to repay kindness. She brought them candies, wine, even the wild boar they hunted, remembering to bring so much meat. How could she not be likable

Ning Yuan patted her chest and smiled: "I'm scared too, but if we encounter wild boars, it's either them or us. What can we do but fight!"

"Saying that, she pointed at the meat. "Good luck! Tonight our village can add some dishes!"

"Hey dad, we can eat pork today!" Huazi became excited and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Pork, oh pork! In their village, they only get to eat it once a year, during the festivals.

Several young children also gathered around the seven or eight catties of meat, excitedly jumping and shouting: "Meat, eat meat!"

The old scribe angrily tapped Hua Zi's leg with his rifle: "You only know how to eat! This is what Xiao Ning and Dr. Rong risked their lives for. I'll call your brother Hei Zi later, and together with some more men, you'll go up the mountain, carry the wild boar down, and turn it in to the public. Then we'll give Xiao Yuan's family a few extra shares."

"Well, I know," Huazi chuckled.

Ning Yuan waved her hand: "I've already left some for myself, so I won't give any more!"

"Manhua sighed, "Why are you so honest Even if it was something your husband and wife risked a lot to obtain, selling it wouldn't be cheap!"

Although everything has to be handed in now, they feel a bit guilty eating this wild boar meat that was earned with someone's life.

Old Zhu Shu took two puffs of his cigarette, then suddenly said, “Xiaoning, you’re getting rid of pests and making contributions to our village and the collective. Since you’ve made contributions, you deserve a reward.”

He first gave Ning Yuan a definition of this matter.

Ning Yuan's eyes lit up immediately. There was such a good thing! first time!Rong Zhao walked into the room and saw a fragrant dish of garlic chives stir-fried with eggs, two dishes of pork lard-cooked greens, and a small plate of pickled sour beans stir-fried with...