Being scolded as a spoiler, Fubao was spoiled by his five uncles

The villager stared at the wild boar and refused to leave. Anyway, everyone has a share in the things on the mountain, but they don’t belong to anyone. They can pick them up, and he can pick them up too.

Jiang Qian secretly screamed that something was not right. This person wanted to share the wild boar at first glance, but she signed the wild boar out and sold it for money. If half of the meat was given away, the money would be reduced by half. .

She wasn't happy about it.

"Uncle! My four uncles beat this wild boar. They must be really good."

The villager was stunned for a moment. He thought the wild boar was hit and killed. How could it be beaten to death? Are these boys in front of me so powerful?

Why is he so disbelieving?

"Little girl! Wasn't this wild boar killed?"

Although this villager is also from Tanghua Village, he is a bit far away and has little contact with him on weekdays, so we are almost strangers and cannot call each other out by name.

"No, didn't you see that the wild boar was strangled to death by my uncles? It took a lot of effort to do this, so they are really powerful. Most people can't do this. Suddenly A wild boar rushed out and I was frightened to death. How could I risk my life and fight it?"

Four uncles: Qianqian, are you praising your uncle or laughing at your uncle?

"So it's not easy to sell a wild boar for some money. You really have to pay for it with your life, uncle! Are you right?"

The villager nodded, "It's not easy to hunt wild boars by yourself."

Jiang Qian sighed and said seriously: "The family is poor, and grandma is sick. It is difficult for the uncles to earn some money to marry a wife. If they encounter a tiger that can be sold for money, they will still hunt it. "

Four uncles: Qianqian, the more you make it up, the more outrageous it becomes.

A young man killed a wild boar in order to marry a wife. The villagers were so embarrassed that they followed him to pick up the wild boar. They said sarcastically: "I'm just curious about how this wild boar died. Little girl, I'm going down the mountain first."

Jiang Qian smiled and said, "Uncle! I think you are quite a good person. Do you want to go down the mountain with us and share some wild meat at my house?"

"No, uncle's family has meat to eat. You can sell it to make money."

"Thank you, uncle! You are a good person!"

The villagers left, and Jiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief. This uncle was easy to fool, and there was nothing he could do if he encountered someone who was unreasonable and refused to leave. After all, whoever looked at a big head of wild boar would look at him green.

Xu Song praised: "Qianqian! You are such a clever little girl."

Jiang Qian taught him a lesson: "Huh! If you don't listen to the children, you will not only have to work harder, but you will also risk being robbed of your meat. I asked you to take the wild boar back and not even one of you will do it."

The four uncles didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They said to Qianqian that what you asked your uncles to control was not the wild boar, but their lives.

Xu Jing went back and called his uncle, second uncle, and father together, so that it would be easier for everyone to carry the wild boar down the mountain. Anyway, the uncle and the others were fine at home, so if they didn't call, it would be in vain.

Old man Xu and his two younger brothers were stunned when they saw the wild boar, and asked in disbelief: "Can you really beat the wild boar?"

Xu Qing said: "No, the wild boar killed itself, and we happened to hit it."

If the eldest aunt knew about it and took Qian Qian up the mountain to hunt wild boar, ten heads each of them would not be enough to cut off.

Xu Laoer, Xu Qing's father, said: "I knew Xiao Wu was bragging. How could you have the ability to beat wild boar? It's true that you're scared to death."

Xu Qing: Dad, can you have some moral integrity? Are we so timid?

Jiang Qian added: "Second grandpa is right, uncles are too timid."