Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

Just as the women in the village were still lamenting, they heard Zhang Yaoyang waving his hand and asking the women present to quickly arrange a buffet.

The women were all confused and thought they had made a fortune in the mountains, so they would reward the whole village, young and old, at any time.

They wanted to ask those men, but they all kept their mouths shut. They just surrounded a skinny strange boy and just smiled without answering their questions.

His mouth was tightly shut.

The women were no pushovers either. They couldn't stand their behavior, and some of them with more skillful tactics grabbed their men by the ears and dragged them out.

After a chaotic investigation, the women present learned the truth in advance. They could not help but cover their mouths in surprise, unable to believe that such a thing would actually happen around them.

Those who were more sentimental started wiping away tears on the spot.

Some were more careless and stumbled directly to Uncle Zhao's house to report the news.

At this time, in Uncle Zhao's house, the only one left of the older generation was a paralyzed grandmother in bed, a mentally handicapped uncle was playing in the mud in the yard, and a mentally confused Aunt Zhao was daydreaming under a tree.

Among the others, only Uncle Zhao was normal. This thin man took on the responsibility of supporting the family.

At this time, he was twisting hemp rope in the yard, apparently preparing to make straw sandals.

When Zhang Yaoyang pushed open the gate, what he saw was this sad scene.

This family was so poor that everyone wore rotten straw sandals on their feet.

Even the second uncle didn't even have enough shoes, and his clothes were tattered and in tatters.

The low, dilapidated thatched house has straw that has rotted for many years and has never been renovated.

Fortunately, it didn’t rain these days, otherwise, the building would not even survive the summer and would have rotted into a dangerous building.

Zhang Yaoyang brought hundreds of people up the mountain, all of them strong and capable men.

A family like Uncle Zhao's naturally could not join this team. Therefore, even though many families in the village have already escaped poverty, Uncle Zhao's family is still so poor that they can only afford one meal.

He suddenly felt that he was too irresponsible as the village chief. He took care of so many things but forgot to help the lonely elderly in the village. How could he abandon them on the road to prosperity?

But it doesn't matter, there is still time to correct this kind of thing. In his lifetime, he swears that he will never let this kind of thing happen again.

When Uncle Zhao saw the people in the village rushing into his house, he thought that some kind of disaster had happened to his family and he was so scared that his legs almost went limp.

When talking to Zhang Yaoyang, he already had a bitter look on his face.

"Village Chief...what happened? I was watching them. I didn't let them get away. They didn't do anything wrong!"

"Oh my god, look at me... I'm locked up here, and so is my uncle... this, this, this... what's going on? It's killing me!"

Uncle Zhao quickly picked up Uncle Zhao, who was playing in the mud, and let everyone look at a hemp rope around his waist. The other end of the rope was tied to the window railing.

As for Aunt Zhao, she was also tied around her waist, under the old tree that had been dried up by the scorching sun.

The misfortune that befell this family made everyone present look away sadly, while some of them, who had managed to hold back tears with great difficulty, could no longer stop flowing.

Zhang Yaoyang hurriedly grabbed Uncle Zhao.

"Uncle, we are not here to cause trouble. We are here to announce the good news to you and your Zhao family."

Uncle Zhao stood there in a daze, perhaps not quite understanding what this meant and looked very confused.

People who have been treated harshly by fate have no idea that there is sweetness in this world, and they dare not even think that happy things will happen to them.

Uncle Zhao rubbed his fingers nervously, not knowing how to deal with such a big situation. He was obviously very scared.

"Uncle, we have brought you a child. I found him last night in the mountains. Come and see if he is your lost child."

Although Zhang Yaoyang could tell at a glance that the wild man was the child of Uncle Zhao, he still hoped that the Zhao family could adopt him in their own way.

This blood relationship is still difficult to determine in this era.

After hearing Zhang Yaoyang's words, he looked at the savage who was trembling with fear on his face.

Uncle Zhao's nerves, which had been numb for a long time, seemed to be finally activated. He looked at the neighbors present and asked people he knew over and over again.

"Master Niu, is this true? Are you kidding me?"

"Old aunt...old uncle...is what the village chief said true?"

He had been struggling for so many years and had been living in despair.

Suddenly one day, when someone gives him a ray of light of salvation, he is always afraid that it is just a false bubble.

He couldn't stand being teased anymore, what if this was all a farce?

The person who played a prank on him just walked away, but the pain left behind would take him many years to digest alone.

He didn't dare to think about it, and couldn't believe that such a great thing would happen to his family.

So, under the expectant gaze of everyone, he staggered back and forth, not daring to look at the wild child who was as timid as he was.

Ugh……

Zhang Yaoyang supported him and gave this poor man a little confidence with his firm and unquestionable voice.

"Uncle, this is really a wild man I picked up. He is like a monkey. He can climb trees and attack people. He is about the same age as your lost child."

"If you don't believe it, you can take a look at his body to see if there are any birthmarks or anything like that."

These words reminded Uncle Zhao, and he started shouting as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Yes, yes, yes, my son has a birthmark on his buttocks..."

Before he had finished speaking, the men in charge of bathing the savages started shouting.

"Uncle, we saw it this morning when we were giving this guy a bath. There really is a birthmark on his butt. It's a big black spot. You should take a look. Maybe it's really him!"

These words were like a shot of adrenaline, giving Uncle Zhao great courage. He pushed Zhang Yaoyang away, rushed to the savage, and tried to pull off his pants.

As a result, the savage was frightened and jumped around, and whenever he went out, he would scratch Uncle Zhao. The madness that he had suppressed with great difficulty was aroused again.

"Ahem...don't move!"

Zhang Yaoyang had already subdued the savage, so when he wanted to make trouble, he was slapped into submission by Uncle Zhao and allowed to take off his pants.

And it was at this moment that everyone present saw a black spot as big as a date on his buttocks.

This location is the same as the one Uncle Zhao remembers.

Even so, he was still worried and started to pull the savage's hair again. It was not until he saw two whorls of hair that he broke down and hugged his lost son, bursting into tears.

"My son, it's really you... You're still alive!!!"

"You are still alive! My Zhao family is not extinct!!!"

……

Uncle Zhao was so emotional that he refused to let go of the child, fearing that the treasure he had just found would be snatched away again in the blink of an eye.

While everyone present was shedding tears, he suddenly fainted due to lack of breath.

Zhang Yaoyang was shocked and quickly called Wang Laoguan for emergency treatment.

He also contributed a piece of thousand-year-old ginseng, which prevented it from dying on the spot.