Wang San didn’t even put on his shorts, ran straight out with his butt exposed.
He wanted to find Mu Danian to get back his cured at, and the chickens and ducks he raised.
His dislocated jaw hadn’t healed, so as he ran, drool was flowing from his mouth.
That look, he was like a total thug.
Mu Shuangshuang happened to be preparing to go to the mountains with Lu Yuanfeng to gather fiddlehead ferns, and from a distance, saw a man charging over with his butt exposed, revealing himself.
Lu Yuanfeng quickly pulled Mu Shuangshuang aside, thus avoiding a head-on collision with Wang San.
Like a gust of wind, Wang San disappeared in a flash.
Mu Shuangshuang swallowed hard: "Fengzi, I really didn’t see anything just now, did you see who it was? Seed like he wasn’t wearing any shorts."
In March, the temperatures were gradually rising.
But everyone wasn’t in a hurry to shed their winter clothes.
Those who could wrap themselves in cotton clothes did so, and those who couldn’t, only wore thick spring wear.
Who would be like that guy just now, not even wearing shorts?
Either crazy or foolish.
"Cough cough..." Lu Yuanfeng also coughed in embarrassnt a couple of tis.
"Wang San... but it looked like soone dislocated his jaw." Lu Yuanfeng said.
"Ah?" Mu Shuangshuang was stunned.
Then, she rembered how unpopular Wang San was in Er Gui Village.
Getting beaten up was quite normal.
"He’s covered in crap and urine!" Lu Yuanfeng said again.
This ti, Mu Shuangshuang couldn’t hold back, she burst into laughter.
"Wow, who did that, they are even harsher than ," Mu Shuangshuang said while laughing.
"And it seems like he’s heading toward Old Mu Family’s direction!" Lu Yuanfeng added.
This ti, Mu Shuangshuang stopped laughing. She extended her hand and asked Lu Yuanfeng to help her up: "Then it should be my Uncle Wu and Chen Hong.
Back then, the blacksmith Wang and his wife sold Chen Hong, and now Chen Hong claims to be pregnant with my Uncle Wu’s child. Maybe Uncle Wu went to get revenge for Chen Hong."
Knowing this, Mu Shuangshuang lost interest.
"Fengzi, let’s go to the mountains to gather so fiddlehead ferns!"
The mountain scenery in spring is the best.
Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng each carried a bamboo basket on their backs.
The bamboo baskets held two small animals that hadn’t been much into the mountains during the whole winter.
Little Black Dog and Little Black.
Once in the territory of Niuwei Mountain, Mu Shuangshuang released the small creatures from her basket who hoped to ascend the mountain effortlessly.
Little Black and Little Black Dog saw the green mountain and leaped with excitent.
The barking and hissing intermingled beautifully.
In no ti, the two little ones were out of sight.
Mu Shuangshuang then joined Lu Yuanfeng in gathering fiddlehead ferns.
This ti, the fiddlehead ferns were for Mu Shuangshuang’s own consumption. For the restaurant’s needs, she’d hire others to pick them.
Luo Bai suggested the children gather outside of Niuwei Mountain.
He might even compose a few poems about fiddlehead ferns, speaking of this, Mu Shuangshuang could only describe Luo Bai’s professional ability with one word: Admire!
He truly treats those students like his own children, very patient, and his teaching thods are diverse.
In any case, Mu Shuangshuang felt that hiring a teacher for five taels of silver a year, with food and accommodation included, was completely worth it.
Along the mountain path, they reached halfway up the mountain.
The fiddlehead ferns there had just begun to sprout, and Mu Shuangshuang harvested them slice by slice with a sickle.
In a short while, her bamboo basket was full.
Lu Yuanfeng worked even faster, picking only the tender fiddlehead ferns.
"Fengzi, let’s take a break!" Mu Shuangshuang called out to Lu Yuanfeng, who was still intent on harvesting more fiddlehead ferns.
Lu Yuanfeng took down the water bottle from his waist and handed it to Mu Shuangshuang: "You have a drink first, I’ll gather a bit more. We should have brought a sack when we ca out.
Fiddlehead ferns, once blanched and dried, paired with a bit of cured at, taste absolutely fantastic."
Lu Yuanfeng rarely praised things for being delicious.
Usually, it’s only after Mu Shuangshuang made sothing that Lu Yuanfeng would complint it.
"In that case, let’s weave a wicker basket and bring more back."
Having a rare day not needing to go to the restaurant, Mu Shuangshuang happily spent more ti around the mountain.
While Lu Yuanfeng went to gather vines, Mu Shuangshuang continued harvesting fiddlehead ferns.
The fiddlehead ferns have bristles, and Mu Shuangshuang had brought her homade gloves for the occasion.
Also useful for weaving the wicker basket later, but after a long wait, there was still no sign of Lu Yuanfeng returning.
Mu Shuangshuang beca a bit anxious and followed the direction he had gone up the mountain...
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At the foot of the mountain, Wang San was running like mad, and just as he was close to Old Mu Family’s place, soone suddenly appeared.
Before Wang San could stop.
That person let out a roar: "Oh my mother..."
The yell was sowhat hoarse, like a drake’s voice.
This person was none other than Mu Xiangxiang.
Mu Xiangxiang, who sneaked out, never expected to witness such an explosive scene, covering her mouth and eyes as she yelled "Help..."
Only then did Wang San realize his current attire.
Below, he was undressed, and above, his mouth was dislocated, unable to move.
He had to stretch out his hand to grab Mu Xiangxiang.
Mu Xiangxiang noticed Wang San trying to follow her.
She began to shout even louder, crying for help as she fled.
Until she hit a solid wall of flesh.
A burly man weighing over two hundred pounds, like a huge mountain.
When Mu Xiangxiang hit the fleshy wall, she was bounced off and fell to the ground.
Sun Dali hurried over to help Mu Xiangxiang: "Girl, girl, are you alright?"
Mu Xiangxiang grabbed Sun Dali’s wrist and pleaded for help.
"Help, that pervert chased , chased ..."
Sun Dali imdiately spotted Wang San, and thinking of Wang San chasing such a pretty girl while undressed, his temper flared, and he knocked Wang San to the ground.
Wang San’s jaw hit the ground hard, pushing his dislocated jaw back into place.
Ignoring the drool in his mouth.
Wang San quickly begged for rcy: "Dali, I didn’t... I didn’t take off my clothes on purpose!"
"Please spare , please spare !"
Wang San was already covered in injuries, and now with Sun Dali’s blow, he couldn’t move at all.
Mu Xiangxiang fanned the flas on the side. "Bro, beat him to death, I’m not even married yet, what right does he have to not wear shorts in front of !"
Sun Dali thought about it and felt it was reasonable, raising his fist, he landed a few more punches on Wang San.
The entire Er Gui Village could only hear Wang San’s wailing.
At the sa ti, the story of Wang San running around without wearing shorts was spread, and everyone in the village knew it.
Everyone said Wang San was a bachelor for life and had gone mad.
So said Wang San dressed like that on purpose, trying to seduce the village widows.
In any case, regardless of which version, Wang San’s life in Er Gui Village beca increasingly difficult.
Where people once rely avoided him, now they would directly beat him.
After dealing with Wang San, Sun Dali saw Mu Xiangxiang still squatting on the ground, not daring to get up, and felt a bit sorry for her.
He said: "Why don’t you co over to my place for a while!"
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