The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 1239 Bullying the Children
Yong'an Tun, Ma family.

At this time, the family had finished breakfast and even cleared away the dishes. Ma Dafu sat on the kang in the east room smoking, waiting to go to work.

Ma Ling was sitting by the kang cabinet knitting a sweater. She was very fond of the wool that Zhao Jun had bought for her last time.

At this time, Wang Cuihua was not idle either, threading the needle and sewing Ma Yang's outer trousers. When the fourteen-year-old boy was washing, the child's trousers were not opened much yesterday.

This kind of needlework is very simple and can be finished with just a few stitches. Wang Cuihua got up with the trousers, walked out of the house and came to the door of the west room. She paused and was about to reach out to open the door when she heard muttering in the room.

Wang Cuihua stopped what she was doing, put her ear to the door and listened for a few words. Then, instead of entering Ma Yang's room, she turned around and went back to the east room.

"Hey?" Ma Dafu saw that she had taken her pants back. Just as he was about to ask a question, he was interrupted by Wang Cuihua's gesture. Then Wang Cuihua patted Ma Ling mysteriously and smiled in a low voice: "I went over and heard your brother mumbling in the room, saying something about giving you a gift or something."

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Ma Ling put the wool and needle inside. Her big eyes lit up and a look of joy instantly appeared on her face. Then she was about to go downstairs.

Ma Ling had already received secret information from Zhao Jun and heard that Ma Yang had prepared a birthday present for her.

Normally, they would talk and quarrel, but this time, not only did Zhao Jun not betray his brother-in-law, he also said a lot of good things about Ma Yang in front of Ma Ling.

Ma Ling was very excited when she learned that her younger brother was saving money to buy her a hairpin.

Hearing what Wang Cuihua said, Ma Ling wanted to go over to listen, but was stopped by Ma Dafu.

"What are you doing?" Ma Dafu asked his daughter with a smile, "Why are you so shallow? You have to wait for others to give it to you!"

"Meishenchen" is a Northeastern dialect, which means "not reserved".

Hearing what Ma Dafu said, Ma Ling smiled and took the unfinished sweater.

"Our oldest son has grown up." Wang Cuihua smiled at Ma Dafu and said, "Look, he knows how to feel sorry for his sister."

"Hmm!" Ma Dafu pursed his lips and nodded, "Great!"

Just as the three of them were happy about Ma Yang's growth, in the west room opposite, Ma Yang sat cross-legged on the kang, holding a red hairpin in both hands, and said with a silly smile to the kang cabinet in his room: "Student Hu, this... Tsk!"

Suddenly, Ma Yang smacked his lips, the smile on his face faded, and he muttered to himself: "Calling me Student Hu seems too strange, I'd better call me Lina, hehe..."

When this silly boy was reveling in himself, there was a noise coming from the opposite room. He hurriedly grabbed the bag next to him, stuffed the hairpin into it, got off the kang, opened the door and walked out.

As he pushed open the door, Ma Ling in the outer room opened the door and ran out at the same time.

Ma Yang took two steps forward and looked out the window of the outer room, vaguely seeing Zhao Jun and the big motorcycle.

Ma Yang's eyes lit up. What boy doesn't like motorcycles?
At this moment, Wang Cuihua called Ma Yang from the east room, "Come here, old son, put on these pants for you."

Upon hearing this, Ma Yang hurried into the east room, sat down on the edge of the kang, and pushed his right heel with his left foot.

After taking off his cotton shoes, Ma Yang put on the trousers sewn by Wang Cuihua over his cotton trousers.

After putting on his cotton pants, Ma Yang stood up and said to Ma Dafu, "Dad, can I go with you today?"

"Huh?" Ma Dafu was startled and blurted out, "I'm at work today, what are you going to do with me?"

"Let's go and watch the fun." Ma Yang said with a smile, "Today our classmates are performing a show."

Today is Saturday and the primary and middle schools in the forest area are different from those in the city. They all have a weekend off.

"Son!" Wang Cuihua interrupted and asked, "Why aren't you included in their performance?"

"I...that..." When asked by Wang Cuihua, Ma Yang stammered and didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Wang Cuihua pursed her lips to prevent herself from smiling. At this time, Ma Dafu also understood and waved his hand at Ma Yang, saying, "Stop talking nonsense. Stay home and study for me. If you rank last in the exam again, I will skin you alive when I get home."

Ma Yang was stunned, but when he looked at Ma Dafu, he saw Ma Dafu glaring at him.

Ma Yang's heart skipped a beat and he stood up and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Ma Dafu asked harshly. Ma Yang said unhappily, "To the toilet!"

"Who the hell are you trying to be so stubborn with?" Ma Dafu rolled his eyes and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Wang Cuihua.

As soon as Ma Yang walked out of the house, he saw Zhao Jun stuffing eggs into Ma Ling's pocket.

Seeing this, Ma Yang hurriedly slid to the wall. This child has become sensible recently and knows not to be a light bulb for others.

There was a gap in the southeast corner of his fence. Ma Yang wanted to go out through that gap, but he heard Zhao Jun say to Ma Ling: "Come on, Ling'er, I'll take you for a ride on my motorcycle."

"Aren't you going to work?" Ma Ling blinked her big eyes and said, "Take me for a walk, can you still catch up when you come back?"

"I won't take the commuter bus." Zhao Jun said with a smile, "I'll go there on a motorcycle later."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Ma Ling couldn't help but be moved, and Ma Yang paused, turned to look at the big motorcycle, and then quickly walked towards Zhao Jun.

Just when Zhao Jun got on the motorcycle and was about to let Ma Ling sit behind him, he saw Ma Yang coming over excitedly.

Zhao Jun's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: "This kid, here he comes again!"

Seeing Ma Yang coming, Ma Ling didn't get in the car. At this time, Ma Yang shouted, "Brother Jun, you have to go to work. Can you take me there?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jun asked, "I'm at work, what are you doing with me?"

"Aren't you having a party today?" Ma Yang asked back, "My classmates are going to perform on stage, and I want to go and watch the fun."

"Hey?" Zhao Jun blinked quickly and asked, "Your classmates are performing a show, why didn't you go?"

"I..." Ma Yang was speechless, feeling annoyed. From this question, it can be seen that Zhao Jun and Wang Cuihua are indeed related.

"Little brother." Ma Ling smiled and said to Ma Yang, "Dad will be at work soon, you just need to go with him, okay?"

"I won't go with him!" Ma Yang looked at Zhao Jun angrily. Just as he asked Zhao Jun to take him with him, Zhao Jun asked, "What's the matter, little brother? Did my uncle scold you?"

"I..." A boy of Ma Yang's age is most concerned about his reputation, so he naturally couldn't tell anyone about Ma Dafu's scolding.

But how bad are the Zhao army?

"What are you yelling about?" Zhao Jun asked with concern, "You got the last place in the exam again?"

Ma Yang: "..."

At this time, Ma Ling clenched her fist, punched Zhao Jun on the shoulder, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? I haven't taken the exam yet!"

"Ah..." When Zhao Jun nodded, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Ma Yang and asked, "What's the matter? Did you skip school to play Tiaochao and let me know?"

Ma Yang: "..."

Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Ma Ling looked at Ma Yang unkindly. Ma Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he threw his hand at Zhao Jun and said, "I won't go with you!"

After saying that, the boy turned around and ran into the house.

"This kid!" Ma Ling glanced at her brother's back, then turned back and asked Zhao Jun, "Did you see him skipping school?"

"Ah!" Zhao Jun nodded heavily and said righteously, "I was talking about him! He doesn't study hard and runs around all day. How can that be good?"

"Right!" Ma Ling agreed, "That's right! Brat, one day is not enough for him to show off!"

After scolding Ma Yang, Ma Ling got on the motorcycle, and the two of them rode all the way to Nanda for a spin.

When they came back, Zhao Youcai and others had gone to work. After Zhao Jun sent Ma Ling home, he rode his motorcycle straight to Wang Qiang's house.

At this time, Wang Qiang was ready, with a shovel and a pick tied together with No. 8 wire, and an electric saw borrowed from Zhang Yuanmin's house. Zhao Ling couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do with these things?"

"Dig badger holes." Wang Qiang's answer surprised Zhao Ling. Looking at the things Wang Qiang had prepared, it was reasonable to say that they were going to dig badger holes. However, it was a bit unreasonable to mobilize so many people to dig badgers for their daily meals.

But when she heard the sound of a motorcycle horn coming from outside, Zhao Ling looked out the window and saw that it was Zhao Jun who came, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Qiang put the chainsaw on his back and came out with a shovel and a pickaxe.

According to their plan, Xing San set out from Lengchang yesterday, carrying his No. 16 shotgun, to serve as the vanguard for the Zhao army.

The old man was so old, he must have a place to stay at night. When the Zhao family used ground guns and explosives to hunt Siberian tigers, they once lived in the shack of an old man named Guo.

The shack belonged to Xing San many years ago, and it was about ten miles away from the door frame of Widow Wang. Song Anlu, a knife seller on credit, went to the shack to ask Xing San for a place to stay, but was spotted by Xu Changlin.

Xing San set out yesterday and was already waiting in the shack. Zhao Jun was going up the mountain now, sending Wang Qiang over to meet up with Xing San halfway, and then Zhao Jun went to the forest farm for a meeting.

The commendation meeting officially started at 10 o'clock and should be over before 11 o'clock. While Zhao Jun was riding his motorcycle to the mountain opposite the door frame of Widow Wang, Wang Qiang and Xing San had also set out from the shack, and the three of them met at the destination.

After leaving home, Wang Qiang sat behind Zhao Jun and tied himself and Zhao Jun together with a rope around the waist.

When going up the mountain, the shovel and pickaxe cannot be tied behind the seat, otherwise it is easy to scratch the tree branches during the journey.

Wang Qiang had no choice but to hold the handle of the shovel and pickaxe, and then put his arm around Zhao Jun's waist. He was afraid that he couldn't hold Zhao Jun with one hand, so he tied himself and Zhao Jun together.

The cold wind filled his ears all the way, but in less than half an hour, Zhao Jun stopped the motorcycle at the foot of a mountain.

Wang Qiang got off the car and went up the mountain with his things on his back, while Zhao Jun rode a motorcycle straight to Yong'an Forest Farm.

It was just past nine when he arrived outside the forest farm. Zhao Jun did not ride his motorcycle into the farm, but got off the road and pushed the motorcycle into the forest, then chained it to a large poplar tree.

Coming out of the woods, Zhao Jun quickly entered the forest farm. At this time, all the loudspeakers in the forest farm were playing the march of the general assembly.

Zhao Jun walked in quickly, and when he came around the west side of the forest farm store, he saw a group of children coming towards him.

These kids are all students of Yong'an Middle School, and they are all good students. They come from all villages. They get on the commuter bus in the morning, gather at the forest farm, and rehearse the songs they prepared.

The teacher then let them move freely for half an hour, and then gathered in the auditorium after 9:30 to attend the commendation meeting, listen to the exemplary deeds of some advanced role models, and receive some education.

There were about ten kids in this group, most of them were little girls, but the leader was a boy, and this boy was quite familiar with Zhao Jun.

At this time, Li Ruhai didn't even look at Zhao Jun who was coming over. He was saying to the girls, "It's my place today. I'll weigh two pounds of sugar balls later. Let's have fun together."

"Oh!" Li Ruhai had just finished speaking when a little girl said, "You're just treating us to candy balls, why are you so happy?"

"That's right!" Another little girl said, "Why don't you buy some honey?"

Honey is the lollipop of this era.

"No honey is added." Li Ruhai said, "How can there be honey added here? Well... How about I buy two pieces of tiaozi cake for each of you?"

"Ruhai!" A voice suddenly came. The wealthy Li Ruhai was startled and turned around to see that it was Zhao Jun. Li Ruhai paused and saw Zhao Jun waving at him.

"Uncle Jun!"

"Brother Zhao Jun."

Among the girls led by Li Ruhai, some who lived in Yong'an greeted Zhao Jun as soon as they saw him.

"Hey!" Zhao Jun responded, waved at them, and just looked at Li Ruhai.

"Ah, big brother." Li Ruhai responded, then turned to Hu Lina and said, "Nana, you lead them in first, and then you can buy whatever they want to eat. My big brother is calling me, I'll go over and ask him what he wants."

After saying this, Li Ruhai rushed towards the Zhao army.

"Oh my!" Zhao Jun looked at Li Ruhai and asked in a low voice: "Do you have money? What do you want to eat and buy?"

"Yes." Li Ruhai came close to Zhao Jun and whispered, "Uncle Zhao gave me... twenty yuan that day."

The last time Li Ruhai sneaked into Yangjia Village to gather information and made great contributions, he was rewarded with 100 yuan by Zhao Weipeng. At the request of Li Ruhai, this matter was not made known to others.

After hearing what Li Ruhai said, Zhao Jun didn't say anything. After all, this was the money earned by the child himself.

"Hey?" At this time, Zhao Jun looked at Li Ruhai's outfit and said with a smile: "Didn't my aunt tell you not to wear this?"

Today, Li Ruhai put on his cool outfit again, a marmot hat, military shoes and a Zhongshan suit.

"Brother, my brother-in-law asked me to take charge of the party this afternoon." Li Ruhai patted his chest with his left hand, looked up at Zhao Jun and said, "Please support me when the time comes."

"Hehe..." Zhao Jun smiled faintly, but he did not say that he could not attend the afternoon party. Instead, he took Li Ruhai behind the west wall.

When they got to the corner, Zhao Jun took out a wad of money from his pocket without saying a word. There were both small and large bills in the wad, and Zhao Jun counted out five big unity bills from the ten-yuan bills.

"Here!" Zhao Jun handed fifty yuan to Li Ruhai, who stepped back in fear and raised his hands to stop him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Here you go." Zhao Jun handed the money forward again, but Li Ruhai shook his head and said, "Brother, you can't do that!"

"Hmm?" Zhao Jun was startled, then said, "Do you think it's too little? I was in a hurry today and didn't bring the money with me. Go do something for me. If you finish it, I'll give you another 200."

Zhao Jun, with the idea that "a big reward will attract a man of his stature", wanted to use money to defeat Li Ruhai, but he didn't expect that Li Ruhai would retreat again and again after hearing his words and refused, saying, "Brother, I can't do this, please find someone else."

"Why should I look for someone else?" Zhao Jun stepped forward, grabbed Li Ruhai and said unhappily, "This kid is usually happy to ask you to do something for him. What's wrong with him today?"

"Brother." Li Ruhai smiled bitterly and said, "You haven't studied for two days, you don't know..."

"Fuck you..." When Zhao Jun heard Li Ruhai say that he was uneducated, he became angry and was about to curse, but when he remembered that Li Ruhai's mother was Jin Xiaomei, Zhao Jun stopped at the critical moment, but then he hit Li Ruhai with a stick.

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