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When I woke up in the morning, I took out a piece of New Year's money from under the pillow. This is a huge amount of money! In these days, a popsicle costs two cents and a cream ice cream only costs three cents.
I paid New Year greetings to my parents and had just eaten a few dumplings when Fa Xiaowen and Dongjun came to his house to pay New Year greetings.
Wendongjun walked happily in front, holding a stick of incense in his hand, lighting a firecracker and throwing it out from time to time, having a great time. Sun Yu was not interested at all, he just felt that the other party was too naive.
"Eastern Army, most of the company has almost finished shopping. Let's go back and find Brother Liang and the others to play poker."
Although there are less than 100 households in the farm company, Feng Yu can't stand running outside in this cold weather and doesn't want to leave for a long time. In particular, he was wearing a cotton jacket and cotton trousers, which looked heavy and heavy. He missed the thermal underwear and down jackets of later generations.
"Okay, let's go to Brother Liang's house."
"Junzi, Xiaoyu, what are you two going to do later?" A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old walked towards him. When he saw him, Feng Yu narrowed his eyes. He had deliberately avoided the road in front of this person's house, but his company was too small, so he still encountered him.
"Brother Chuan, we are going to play poker with Brother Liang. Do you want to go or not? Let's upgrade."
"When can't we play poker? I'm going hunting in the afternoon. Can you two go?" Liu Jichuan invited.
When Wendongjun heard about hunting, his eyes lit up. Normally, his father wouldn't let him touch the shotgun at all. During the Chinese New Year, his father would also go out to visit. He could always steal it, right
"go!"
"Don't go!"
Wen Dongjun and Feng Yu shouted at the same time. Feng Yu must not let Wen Dongjun go. If he goes, he will break a leg and regret it for the rest of his life! Thinking about the past life, Wendong Army gradually lost contact with him, starting from this hunting injury.
"Xiaoyu, aren't you going? Then Junzi, bring your shotgun and come to my house this afternoon. Let's go to the duck ditch in the north together. We can't catch foxes or anything like that, but there should be a lot of pheasants and wild ducks. I'll go back and pack the shotgun first. Come early this afternoon."
The moment Liu Jichuan turned around, Feng Yu saw a trace of resentment in Liu Jichuan's eyes. He suddenly became alert. Could it be that this time was not an accident, but premeditated
After Liu Jichuan left, Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Yu eagerly: "Let's go, let's go together in the afternoon. Haven't you always wanted to touch the shotgun?"
"Dongjun, listen to me. Let's play poker instead of hunting. During the Chinese New Year, hunting is unlucky."
"There are very few talents at this time. If there were so many people there a year ago, they wouldn't be able to grab anything. Go, go, it's more fun when there are more people." Wen Dongjun's mind is filled with images of himself returning home with a full load. Let dad see that he is more than just a bird hunter.
"I really don't want to go, so don't go either. You don't usually play with Brother Chuan and the others. We don't know each other very well."
"What's the point? It's a company. Even if we don't know each other, we're not strangers. Besides, my dad is the captain. His family plans to borrow the company's tractor to open up wasteland, and they still need my dad's permission."
Feng Yu knew why Liu Jichuan looked at Wen Dongjun with resentful eyes. It was because Wen Dongjun's father, company captain Wen Deguang, did not agree to lend the company's tractor to Liu Jichuan's family.
"Dongjun, stop playing poker now and go to your house. I'm thirsty. I want to get some of your dad's good tea."
"No problem, you'll have some at my house later, and I'll show you the shotgun my dad hid. It's double-barreled, so exciting!"
Wen Dongjun kept talking along the way, and Feng Yu nodded in agreement, but he was thinking about how to tell Uncle Wen about this.
When they arrived at Wendongjun's house, they felt a rush of hot air as soon as they opened the door. The two took off their dog-skin hats and rabbit-skin gloves and threw them on the table. Wendongjun went to look through his father's tea leaves.
"Xiaoyu is here, eat some sweets. There are also pine nuts and melon seeds." Tang Jing, Dongjun's mother, was at home. When she saw Feng Yu coming, she enthusiastically placed melon seeds, candies and other things in front of Feng Yu.
"Happy New Year, aunt. Where is Uncle Wen?"
"He went to Mr. Zhao's house to pay New Year greetings. He won't be back until a while."
Feng Yu sat on the chair and asked casually: "Auntie, we met Liu Jichuan just now. His family wants to borrow the company's tractor to open up wasteland outside the dam. Does uncle agree to this?"
Tang Jing smiled and shook her head: "That won't work. The company doesn't want to open up wasteland privately now, but how can the company's tractors be lent to individuals for personal use? In the morning, Lao Liu came to the house and had a quarrel with your Uncle Wen. .”
Feng Yu's heart sank, the reason turned out to be here. It was because of this that Liu Jichuan deliberately took Dongjun to hunt, and then deliberately let Dongjun step on a bear trap, causing one of Dongjun's legs to become disabled. To others, it looks like it was an accident. Even Wen Dongjun himself thought it was an accident. But is this really an accident
"Come on, try it. This is called black tea. Look at the color. Is it bright red?" Wen Dongjun showed off and made Feng Yu a cup of black tea. Tang Jing just smiled when she saw it and didn't say anything.
"Mom, you go and chat at Aunt Wang's house. I'll stay and look after the house. Someone will come over to play poker later." Wen Dongjun shouted.
"Okay, Mom is going out to celebrate the New Year. There are still dumplings in the pot. You two can take them out and eat them yourself if you are hungry."
After sending his mother away, Wendongjun quickly got under the bed and pulled out a wooden box, a gun, and more than a dozen bullets.
"Dongjun, don't go. I didn't hear what auntie said just now. Liu Jichuan's family just had a quarrel with his uncle. I'm afraid that boy has evil intentions!" Feng Yu held down Wen Dongjun's hand to grab the shotgun. He didn't want the tragedy of his previous life. Repeat.
"There were a lot of people quarreling with my dad. Didn't Grandpa Li hit my dad with a cane last time because of the seeds? What happened next? When harvesting the land, my dad asked someone to harvest it for his family first. It was difficult. Huh, Grandpa Li got over his anger quickly." Wen Dongjun said nonchalantly, and at the same time pulled Feng Yu's hand away, took out the shotgun, took out six bullets, and stuffed them into his pocket.
"Dongjun, listen to me, don't go. Liu Jichuan always got into fights when he was in school. I'm afraid he won't have a good heart this time."
"Hey~~ I'm afraid of him. What is this in my hand? If he dares to yell at me, the gun in my hand is not a decoration!"
No matter how hard Feng Yu tried to persuade him, the Eastern Army would definitely go. The reason is that although Liu Jichuan often fights, he never moves or shakes his fists. Who is afraid of whom
Looking up at the clock on the wall, Wen Dongjun pulled Feng Yu up: "Okay, it's almost time. You go home. I'm going to find Liu Jichuan too."
Feng Yu thought about it, it seems that Liu Jichuan really didn't use a gun in his last life, and later he left as a soldier. If he followed, he should be able to let the Eastern Army avoid the bear trap, right
"Wait a minute, Dongjun, I'll go with you!"
"Really? I told you that you want to go too, otherwise you have to sit at my house for so long? Go home quickly and go hunt for the gun. Remember to wrap it in a sack like I did and say to catch the pheasant with a rope." Wen Dong Jun looked like he had seen through it a long time ago and urged Feng Yu to leave quickly.
Feng Yu sighed and ran quickly to his home, hoping that it was really just an accident, and this time, no accident would happen. Please collect and recommend.
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