Forced into attack [Quick Transmigration]

The prey was put in the yard of Aunt Zhao's house. Seeing so many prey, Aunt Zhao laughed from ear to ear.

This is simply a bumper harvest!

Holding a dead pheasant and a dead rabbit, she happily said, "See Aunt Zhao give you extra meals tonight!"

The big men had no objections and let her make troubles.

Many of Wei Siming's prey were still alive, so he acted with discretion.Only a few were shot to death by bows and arrows, and it was obvious that it was Shen Wushu's handwriting.

Aunt Zhao was busy in the kitchen, and several of his children also ran to help pluck the hair and light the fire.

Only Lu Xiaogong, Fifth Uncle Shen and Wei Siming were sitting in the main room, discussing what to do with the prey they hunted today.

Today they hunted a total of thirteen rabbits, eleven alive, ten pheasants, eight alive, one wild boar, which was dead, and one living deer.

"The dead pheasants and hares will be kept for extra meals. The live ones will be sold at the hotel in the town tomorrow morning. As for the deer, it is more valuable and a rarity. We will sell it to the rich family. As for the wild boar, we will deal with it today , sell them together in the restaurant tomorrow, otherwise there may be a strange smell tomorrow, I will call my brothers in a while, let them help deal with this wild boar, and give them some benefits. Li Tongsheng, Erlu, you two What's your opinion?"

Shen Wushu was smoking a dry cigarette, and said in a discussing tone.

Wei Siming didn't care about anything, just looked at Lu Xiaogong, waiting for him to speak.

Lu Xiaogong glanced at him, and said, "I don't have any disagreement with the second donkey, everything can be done according to what you said, Uncle Wu, but, with so many things, how can we get him to the town tomorrow?"

You can't carry it behind your back, can you?That would be exhausting.

"Please rest assured Li Tongsheng. My brother Shen's family has an ox cart. He usually travels between the town and the village to earn a little money to subsidize the family. I will tell him later that he will take us to the town tomorrow. trip."

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood, but Fifth Uncle Shen's usually expressionless face had a hint of a smile on it.

"Since you have made arrangements, Uncle Fifth, then listen to Uncle Fifth. Tomorrow, Erlu and I will go to town with you, Uncle Fifth. We need to buy something."

Lu Xiaogong had long wanted to replace those things in the original owner's house with a new batch, but it was a pity that he really couldn't go to town a few days ago.

That's why it's been delayed until now.

"If this is the case, then I will go to my brothers now and ask them to come over for a meal, and then I will deal with the wild boar after eating. If you want to go to the town tomorrow, remember to get up early, and if you go late, you will not be able to sell your stuff. "

Uncle Shen did not forget to tell.

Living pheasants, hares and other things are okay, but not wild boars.

"It's natural."

Lu Xiaogong agreed wholeheartedly, he also knew that the country people

Uncle Wu hurried out to get things done before it got dark.

After Fifth Uncle left, Aunt Zhao and the children were busy cooking in the kitchen again, leaving only Lu Xiaogong and Wei Siming staring at Aunt Zhao's main room.

Seeing Wei Siming sitting there covered in blood, Lu Xiaogong frowned indistinctly, and suggested, "Er Donkey, do you want to go home and take a bath first?"

"Okay." Seeing his frown, Wei Siming subconsciously looked at his blood-covered appearance and agreed.

Although he didn't care about his appearance covered in blood, but the benefactor didn't like it, so just wash it off.

Lu Xiaogong took Wei Siming to the kitchen not far from Aunt Zhao's house and said, "Aunt Zhao, I'll take the second donkey home to take a bath first, and come back after a while."

Aunt Zhao was busy, when she heard what he said, she took the time to glance at them, "Okay, then hurry up, you can eat soon."

"Okay, Aunt Zhao, I understand."

Lu Xiaogong pulled Wei Siming out of the door. Wei Siming originally wanted to take the wild eggs he picked up today, but he was reluctant to break away from his benefactor.

He was very contradictory. When he passed the yard, Lu Xiaogong saw that

The head deer is struggling, trying to break free.

He smiled and praised, "I heard that you caught the deer and killed the wild boar. You are very skilled, Er Donkey."

Wei Siming looked down at the hands held by the two, his heart was beating wildly, and his face was burning hot, but due to the cover of night, the people around him didn't notice.

Wei Siming's fingers tightened quietly and covered the back of Lu Xiaogong's hand, but he didn't notice it.

Magnetic words flowed out of Wei Siming's mouth, "Well, if you like it, benefactor, I'll go to the mountain tomorrow to catch a few for you to raise."

In the morning, I heard from my benefactor that he has no money to use now. It seems that he will go up the mountain to hunt more prey and earn more money, so that he can support his benefactor and this family.

Wei Siming secretly made up his mind.

Hearing Wei Siming's words, Lu Xiaogong quickly refused, "No, no, I don't know how to keep this thing. It's too troublesome. Maybe they all run away after I get it. If you can catch it, let five of you keep it. Uncle, let’s sell it. However, if you grab too much of this thing, it will become worthless, right? After all, rare things are expensive.”

He has no interest in being a farmer at all, but Erlu is so capable, does he not need to sell ginseng?

Lu Xiaogong rubbed his chin, lost in his own thoughts, Wei Siming looked at him several times before hesitating to speak.

But in the end, he still didn't speak.

As soon as Lu Xiaogong turned his head, he saw this scene.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Wei Siming's heart skipped a beat suddenly. He collected himself and asked as calmly as possible, "Benefactor, who is Shen Lengyu?"

"Shen Lengyu?"

"Ah."

He has good hearing, and he heard Aunt Zhao talking when he was on the road. After knowing that his benefactor had a sweetheart, Wei Siming felt very uncomfortable. In his opinion, the benefactor is so good, but that woman still harbors evil intentions and is not worthy of the benefactor.

But the benefactor likes her.

In Wei Siming's view, no one is worthy of a benefactor, except...

Except who?

One face after another flashed in Wei Siming's mind, and finally stayed on a familiar face.

His hand trembled suddenly.

Sensing his trembling hands, Lu Xiaogong asked, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Wei Siming shook his head, "I'm fine."

He was just taken aback by himself, because the face that was finally frozen in his mind was his own.

"Oh, as long as it's okay." Lu Xiaogong pretended to cough, thinking in his heart how he could explain clearly to Erlu that Shen Lengyu had nothing to do with him.

But he is the person the original owner likes, and the entire Shenjia Village knows that the original owner has intentions for him. If he says that he has nothing to do with Shen Lengyu, maybe Erlu will despise him in his heart, right?

"That second donkey, Shen Lengyu, she is a girl I once liked, but she was just using me. After suffering from a serious illness, I can see it clearly. So I have nothing to do with her now, you Don't take her to heart."

He made a dejected look, as if he had to give up after being unable to ask for it.

Lu Xiaogong was a little guilty, and always had a feeling of being caught, raped and caught by his other half.

"Really?" Wei Siming's voice was very soft.

In the dark, he looked at his benefactor's expression, and his heart was extremely complicated. In his heart, he was scolding that woman for being blind and making such a good benefactor sad.

On the one hand, he was secretly happy again, because his benefactor said that the woman had nothing to do with him.

Wei Siming tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to go up. He felt that it was wrong for him to do so. The benefactor looked very sad. How could he be secretly happy in his heart?

"Yes." Thinking that he didn't believe it, Lu Xiaogong's voice became two points heavier.

"Ah."

The two were silent all the way, their hearts were heavy, and they couldn't tell what it was like.

Soon, their home arrived.

Lu Xiaogong fumbled to light the candle, and the fire illuminated the dark night. He threw the torch and said, "Er Lu, you've been tired all day, let me boil water for you to take a bath."

"No need." Wei Siming pressed him down, "I'll go by myself, just boil some water, it's fine."

He didn't forget the last time when his benefactor went to the kitchen to light a fire and almost burned the house and himself down. Thinking of this, Wei Siming felt lingering fear.

Lu Xiaogong also thought of this, so he stopped trying to be brave, but instead of sitting where he was waiting, he followed Wei Siming to the kitchen.

The water boiled quickly, Wei Siming carried the water, went to the yard, and began to take a bath, Lu Xiaogong sat at the kitchen door and looked at him, his eyes lingering on his muscles.

After all, I have seen it a long time ago, so there is no need to avoid it.

Every time Lu Xiaogong saw those eight-pack abs, he felt an urge to touch them.

I just don't know if the second donkey will chop off his hands if he really did this.

Touching his own soft belly, Lu Xiaogong sighed, for some reason, except for his own body, none of his later bodies had abdominal muscles.

So Lu Xiaogong envied the protagonist Gong's abdominal muscles even more.

Er Lu's abdominal muscles are the most beautiful among all the men he has ever seen. It may be that as a general, he has to train every day to keep his abdominal muscles so perfect.

Lu Xiaogong's eyes straightened, but Wei Siming's cheeks blushed quietly.

For the benefactor's fiery gaze, he really couldn't stand it every time.

This made him always want to do something to his benefactor.

Wei Siming quietly adjusted his body posture so that his benefactor could see more clearly.

When the two of them arrived at Aunt Zhao's house again, the dishes were already on the table. There were several more men in Aunt Zhao's house. They all looked a bit like Shen Wushu, and they should be the brothers he said.

Lu Xiaogong and Wei Siming stepped forward and greeted these people one by one.

After the meal, Lu Xiaogong and Li Erlu were driven home by Uncle Shen to rest, while he and his brothers dealt with the wild boar.

At night, the starry sky is dark and insects are singing.

Wei Siming was lying on the bed without any sleepiness, his mind was full of benefactors now.

Wei Siming got out of bed quietly, sneaked into Lu Xiaogong's room, looked at the person who was sleeping peacefully in front of him, and sat quietly by the bed and watched for a long time.

His eyes lingered on the lips of the sleeping man.

After a long while, he finally couldn't restrain himself, bent down, lowered his head, covered the two red lips that Xiao had thought about for a long time, and rubbed them repeatedly.

The person on the bed felt unwell, and frowned slightly, as if he was about to wake up the next moment.

Wei Siming's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly left those two lips.

As soon as he left, the sleeping person loosened his brows, and his breathing became long and calm again.

Wei Siming breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to make another move, but he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

After hesitating, he actually sat on the edge of the bed and watched half the night. Seeing that it was getting late, he quietly left here.