Author: Li Xiansen, Old City

"Enough, go to the house to wash your hands." Wu Hao sent his sister away, washed the potatoes and put them in the pot and took them out to mix corn flour, and came to the yard to feed the dogs.

Seven dogs had not enough potatoes to eat, so they wanted to feed them for a while and then go to the grassland in the west before strolling around, but shouts came from the south.

"Second brother."

Wu Hao looked to the front yard in his voice, and a young man of similar size came over the wall.

The old Wu family has good genes, and the young man is a little handsome, but his head is bigger than that of a normal person.

It was Wu Meng, the youngest son of his uncle, who was nicknamed Wu Laosan and Wu Datou.

As for why he is called second brother, it is because among the brothers of the uncle, Wu Gang is the eldest and the second, Wu Meng is the third.

The other distant uncles are several years older than him, so they can't play together and don't have much time to date.

Only the two of them are the most familiar, so familiar that they are even made to the point where they are broken.

In the front and back yards, go to school together, play together after school, and go to fight together.

In his previous life, his land was planted by Wu Meng, a type that lasted for decades.

Time can prove a person.

What is a brother: curse in person, praise behind the scenes, don’t try to cling to you when it’s a good time, and pull you when it’s a difficult time.

"What's wrong?" Wu Hao spoke simply and directly, especially to familiar people.

However, his fists were clenched tightly, not to hit people, but to be excited. This brother has many problems. He likes to fight and is particularly bad at his mouth, but he is definitely very good to him.

Something really happened!

Wu Meng walked up to him and whispered: "The old Hou's house started fighting yesterday afternoon."

Wu Hao smiled and said, "You'll go to the room."

It is not surprising that it would be strange if the Lao Hou family's virtues do not fight.

"Yes!" Wu Meng's big head was scathed and gloated: "Because of Hou Huaishui's medical treatment, Hou Erhu almost pissed off to death and scolded him for several days."

"Yesterday, Hou Dahu and Hou Erhu both cursed for another afternoon."

"That's the point of promising." Wu Hao was not interested, and brought the basin into the warehouse and put it aside. He picked up the axe with a broken handle and was about to press the handle.

"It's all my life." Wu Meng followed behind and said, "It's better to be that good old lady than just scolding and not beating."

Lao Hou's family will play tricks on others and curse others more than him. They will scold their own family and take care of their ancestors, and will be more timid than anyone else when they do it.

He will hit him if he goes up.

Of course, he didn't dare to do anything about his family, he was all older than him.

Seeing that the second brother was holding the axe and asked, "What are you doing with it?"

Wu Hao picked up a wooden stick and gestured twice and said, "It is for hunting in the mountains."

"What?" Wu Meng said in shock: "Aren't you afraid that my second mother would let the second uncle cut you?"

Er Niang firmly disagrees with his second brother going hunting. The world changed after he went out for two days?

"I should ignore it in a few days." Wu Hao picked up the invading knife and cut the wooden stick, and had to carry the axe up the mountain. It was too difficult to use the invading knife to make a plow yesterday.

"I," Wu Meng said hesitantly for a second: "I can't go."

"I know I will have to go to work in a few days." Wu Hao expressed his understanding.

Grandma Wu Meng's family spent a lot of effort to find him a job to deliver letters, which is a postman. This kid came back after less than two years of working.

I don’t like hunting or working, but I love farming. Isn’t it weird? Not surprising, there are plots of farming in the bones of Chinese people.

Wu Meng scratched his head when he spent money and owed a lot of favors, and he still had a job of iron. He thought of work and scratched his head: "What are you doing?"

He knew that it was best to bring reliable people to hunt, and he could help if he had an accident.

"I'm very careful with my marksmanship, it's okay. You can go to work with peace of mind." Wu Hao didn't want to take him.

He was determined to earn some money from Wu Meng and repay the favors he owed in his previous life. He helped him grow it for decades without asking for anything in return.

However, he could not force others to follow him. No matter how good the relationship was, he could not catch prey when he could not get something, and he lost his job. He was too guilty.

It's enough to have suffered a sin, don't harm your brothers.

Wu Meng thought about it and said, "Your marksmanship is not a big problem."

He knew best how powerful his second brother was.

From the age of eight to the point of aiming guns and shooting guns at the age of ten, there were no more than three people in the nearby villages than Erge's gun skills.

After the two of them pressed the handle of the axe, Wu Hao walked out and said, "Go to the store."

Wu Meng followed him happily, and he was used to it since he was a child.

The two of them went out and drove the dog back, then walked from the street to the middle of the village. On the way, he asked in a low voice: "Second brother, what did you buy?"

The two are too familiar with each other. My second brother has a piece of 25 cents in his pocket. He seems to have been in two or three months and can't bear to spend it. Now he is going to a store. Is the sun coming out from the west?

Wu Hao replied: "Don't buy anything."

"What are you going to do?"

"Look at it, it's not illegal." Wu Hao was unwilling to explain to him slowly.

"Isn't this a leisure?" Wu Meng murmured in a low voice, covering his ears and following him. Who doesn't wear a hat or go out for a walk in the middle of winter?

Wu Hao suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you know what Zhang Liang is doing?"

"Zhang Liang?" Wu Meng was stunned, then shook his head: "I didn't see that tiger thing when I watched the fun yesterday."

Wu Hao nodded and continued walking forward. Did the boy go to the hospital to see Hou Baishi? Go home? Or did he go to find Xiong?

Not sure.

He didn't dare to go into the forest without a gun, and he didn't even go to fight.

The two walked to the north and south road in the middle of the village, and two people and three dogs came out of the alley to the west.

Wu Hao had a little eyes, hesitated for a moment, holding back the anger in his heart, and quickly walked up to the person in front of him and smiled: "Brother Qing is coming out to take a walk?"

This man has a big waist and a round waist, a pair of cow eyes, and looks average, only 1.7 meters tall, and a large bag above his forehead is particularly conspicuous.

It was Hou Qing and Hou Dabao.

Before Hou Dabao could speak, another person spoke: "Why, didn't you see the second brother?"

The person who spoke was Guo Laoer, who was 1.75 meters tall, was a little ugly, with his eyes squinted occasionally, and he looked very smart.

He smiles unconsciously when speaking, and he looks at people with his lower eyelids, which always makes people feel a little despised and slightly mocked.

Body shape?

It looks like a pole, according to Northeastern dialect, it has no meat all over, and it looks like a thin dog.

There are three families in Yujiatun, and the old Wu family men are all very tall in their backs and bees.

Lao Hou's family all have a pair of cow eyes, big arms, round waist, and short head.

Old Guo’s family, the three-quarters-small dog.

Wu Meng murmured in a low voice: "What can you do when you see you? Can you match the donkey bar?"

But it was still possible for a few people to hear it, and it was a bit like finding fault. He didn't like these two people, and none of them was good. When he talked, he would just find fault and fight.

It’s not that he looked down on others, and the two combined are not enough for him to beat him up.

That is, his second brother is good, he can do whatever he wants.

Guo Lao Er is so traitorous, pretending not to hear him. When he observes Wu Hao's complexion, he always feels different, and he seems to be much more energetic.

And he is very lucky, he will come back if he doesn't have anything to do? Isn't he using an axe?

I specifically inquired about it and knew that he had been away from home for two days and one night. He knew the problem of the axe best. He said hello in advance to see what the reaction was.

If you really don’t like me, you have to be careful when you take down your wife. If you don’t get this hatred, you won’t get a villain.

Wu Hao pulled Wu Meng down and glanced at Guo Lao Er in his eyes. He was the "buddy" he could chat with!

There is a saying that goes, who is the person who is the one who doesn’t care about you the most? Friend!

No matter how expensive the B-ultrasound is, it cannot see through people's hearts...

Wu Hao is no longer the same as before, and no hatred in his heart will be reflected on his face.

Instead, he smiled and said, "What are the words of the second brother? Do we have to care so much about our brothers so familiar?"

"This time I went into the mountain to catch an otter, but unfortunately I didn't meet Tsubasa."
Chapter completed!