village pigwoman

The old man found a torch from the house and lit the torch.

"Go, I'll see you off."

Zhao Yuanle called the old lady into the firewood room.

She pointed to the firewood she had with Zhao Sancheng.

"The firewood is for you. Thank you for the rice and meat. We will come back next time to thank you."

The old woman hastily refused.

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"Anyway, you can't carry it, and I won't take it away. If you want it, you still have it."

The old woman smiled helplessly.

"Oh, you little girl... How did we two old people use so much firewood? You two have worked so hard to chop it down from the mountain, and now it's all for nothing."

Zhao Yuanle picked up the sling and smiled.

"Fire is not important."

Suis is the most important thing, and chai is just incidental.

Zhao Yuanle also took out Zhao Sancheng's back belt, and then the two of them followed behind the grandfather with the back belt on their backs.

The old man lit a torch and carried a useless torch on his back.

The three of them walked out together, and the old lady sent them to the door.

Zhao Yuanle turned around and waved at the old woman.

At this moment, the person who was supposed to be sleeping at home also walked to the door.

The old lady stepped aside subconsciously, her movements were so fast that she couldn't tell that her legs and feet were weak.

Her voice was slightly unsteady.

"What are you doing?"

The man had no expression on his face, and his voice couldn't tell the temperature.

"gone."

The old woman: "Didn't you say to sleep at home?"

He walked straight out without answering the question.

Zhao Yuanle turned around, frowning.

Her intuition told him that this person was not normal.

The old man watched this scene silently, didn't say anything, just walked forward and began to lead the way.

Zhao Yuanle walked behind the grandfather, and Zhao Sancheng walked behind Zhao Yuanle.

When he walked out of here, Zhao Yuanle saw the gasping dog lying beside the haystack, a few drops of blood dripped from the corner of its mouth, and it was obvious that someone had kicked its stomach.

Who is this man...

Zhao Yuanle felt that the answer was clear at a glance.

The dogs can only bark at strangers. Since this person is the son of this family, there is no reason why the dogs don't know him.

Zhao Yuanle had many doubts in his heart, and Zhao Yuanle wrote them all down.

Along the way, the cold wind blows people's bodies, and there are whirring sounds in their ears. Zhao Yuanle's face is not red because of the addition of pigskin.

The moonlight shines on the path and the water.

The eyes of several people gradually became familiar with the darkness, and they could see the surrounding environment.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yuanle heard the old man's panting, and she couldn't help persuading him, "Grandpa, slow down."

The old man didn't care, he walked faster.

Gradually, several people saw other courtyards, and were chased and barked several times by other people's dogs.

This side seems to be much more lively, there are a few families every other way, and it feels like there are only a few miles around the old grandpa and old woman.

After walking to a certain place, Zhao Sancheng suddenly made a sound.

"It's here, go this way, and you can go back."

He definitely remembered correctly this time.

He remembered correctly, the old man smiled and nodded.

"Well, just go this road, keep going, don't turn, then you can see the main road, go to the main road, you will definitely see your village."

As he spoke, he lit another torch and handed it to Zhao Sancheng.

"Go back by yourself. We're going this way. He's going to the town. This road is closer."

Zhao Sancheng couldn't help but said: "Let's go first, my family forgot to thank you last time, this time we must go."

The old man smiled and shook his head, revealing two missing teeth.

"Forget it, forget it, come tomorrow when you are free, or I will come here when I am free, so forget it tonight."

As he said that, he walked over there and looked at his son who was walking at the back.

Zhao Yuanle walked in front of this road, Zhao Sancheng walked behind, and the two gave way.

This person, however, did not move.

The old man immediately said, "Let's go."

He glanced at the old man and spoke.

"Then send it home, I'm not busy going to town."

Hearing this, Zhao Sancheng nodded immediately.

"Yes, yes, let's go."

And Zhao Yuanle found that even by the moonlight, she could see that the old man's expression had changed.

He stood there without moving, but his son followed.

Zhao Sancheng is still calling for the old man to come over.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, the old man followed silently and walked to the end.

Zhao Yuanle walked in the front, and Zhao Sancheng handed over the torch.

"Come, let me show you the way."

It was only at this time that Zhao Yuanle realized that after his eyes were out of the light of the torch, he could still see various images clearly.

She suddenly remembered.

Pigs also seem to have night vision.

However, at this time, all she can see is the image like an infrared camera, not the image under normal eyesight.

This is also enough.

Having discovered another useful ability of his own, Zhao Yuanle was delighted, and even his bad feelings for the grandfather's son faded a lot.

She rejected Zhao Sancheng's offer to give the torch.

"This moon is so bright, I can see the way."

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle didn't want it, Zhao Sancheng continued to hold it by himself.

He was a little envious of Zhao Yuanle.

To be precise, he is envious of all those who can see at night. His eyes are like those of a chicken. Without light at night, he can't see anything, just like he is blind.

A few people walked like this, and after a while they came to the main road.

The road was much easier to walk, and there was no need to line up one by one, so Zhao Sancheng walked to Zhao Yuanle's side and lit a torch for Zhao Yuanle.

As soon as the torch came, Zhao Yuanle's eyesight returned to that of seeing light during the day.

She walked to the front silently at this time.

Zhao Sancheng followed up again.

"Lele, slow down, be careful not to fall."

Zhao Yuanle: "..." Alas...

She just felt that the scene under this kind of vision looked very fresh, and wanted to see more.

Holding the torch, the old man kept walking beside his son, keeping a fixed distance from him.

Finally, it was almost home, and Zhao Yuanle saw that the lights in his house were still on from a distance, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

The four entered the village and climbed the ladder. Xiao Heibei was the first to hear the movement and ran out to meet them.

Then He Ju, Zhao Yuanlan, and Yao'er all ran out together.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhao Sancheng, who was holding a torch and looking happy, He Ju couldn't help but start to complain about her.

"You're still laughing! You only came back at this time. What are you two doing? I'm so worried."

Zhao Sancheng put away his smile, looking like he was being scolded honestly.

Zhao Yuanle walked in and sold Zhao Sancheng directly.

"Sanniang, it's all my uncle's fault. It's all him. He insisted on leading the way and lost it to me. We had dinner at someone else's house and were brought back."

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The remaining three chapters are in progress!