Hiding in the mountains to watch the end of the world

There was no prey nearby, they were all small animals. Because Zhao Mian was a little uneasy, fearing that something might happen to the vine field, he didn't go far, and hurried back after hitting three or four hares.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on the side of the firewood pile, Zhao Mian finally let go of his heart that had been hanging over him. He moved to the firewood pile, and Zhao Mian walked in.

An Huaize had already collected half of the flowers, and Zhao Mian came back when he thought he could finish.

"Why so fast?" An Huaize stopped, looked at the sky, there was a little moonlight, but the moon could not be seen, "What time is it?"

An Huaize stood in the sea of ​​flowers, and the vines were slowly creeping in the field below, which was a bit disgusting, but An Huaize tried his best not to touch them.

Zhao Mian went over and pulled An Huaize out, "It's after nine o'clock, let's go back."

It's past nine o'clock, and it's almost time to go back. Now the villagers go to bed early, and it's almost eleven o'clock when they go back. I don't know who is on duty tonight.

An Huaize lowered his head to pack his things, "I thought you wouldn't be back in another hour or two."

"Don't worry, I didn't go very far." Zhao Mian quickly packed up a few bags, put them on his shoulders, and walked ahead by himself, "Let's go, go back first."

An Huaize walked behind empty-handed, walked out along the passage with his body down, couldn't help laughing, "There is nothing to worry about."

Zhao Mian didn't answer, he was really worried, there is only one passage here, if something comes in from outside, Ozawa can only use a gun to deal with it, and Ozawa's marksmanship... I don't know how long I haven't touched it shot.If there is an accident here, it will almost have an ending.

Ozawa can deal with people, but he can't worry about dealing with these weird animals and plants no matter what.

The two went out, Zhao Mian went back with a load of firewood, the rest was still blocked at the entrance of the passage, while An Huaize was holding a hare, and the rest was hung on Zhao Mian's firewood.

The road into the mountain was also covered with vines, and the road cut out was not easy to walk. Zhao Mian walked steadily, but An Huaize walked stumblingly, barely able to keep up with Zhao Mian's speed.

But the road was dark, Zhao Mian finally hung one of An Huaize's hares on the firewood on the other side, and let him walk with a flashlight, which made An Huaize much easier.

After walking most of the way, An Huaize slowed down, his body was covered in sweat, he was holding a hare in both hands, and he had to avoid some obstacles while walking, his hands were sore.

"Be careful with the slope." Zhao Mian reminded him that he didn't need a flashlight when walking at night, as long as there was a little light, he could walk. Instead, he reminded An Huaize.

After finally going down the mountain, An Huaize was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. Fortunately, he was not far from the village, so he soon reached the wall at the entrance of the village, knocked on the gate, and someone opened the door.

It's Zhao Ping, who has been wearing a brace for a few months. Now Zhao Ping's nose is much better, and he can take off the brace. The nose is a bit deformed and crooked, but it doesn't affect the use of it. The sense of smell still doesn't affect it, but it doesn't look good. That's all.

"Uncle, you are back." Zhao Ping opened the door immediately, as if he had been waiting for them.

"Why are you alone? Where are the others?" Seeing that An Huaize was really tired, Zhao Mian put down the firewood, and An Huaize sat on a stool at the door of the duty room, breathing a little short of breath.

Zhao Mian's breathing was very smooth, as if he came empty-handed, nothing unusual.

Zhao Ping didn't dare to look into Zhao Mian's eyes. He lowered his head and laughed a few times, "They all went back. Anyway, there is a wall now, so they are not afraid of accidents."

Zhao Mian frowned, and An Huaize paused for breath. Both of them were a little dissatisfied. The fence was built to make everyone safer and to let everyone know that it was dangerous outside. The fence must be built to better protect everyone's safety. Everyone is slack.

Do you not understand the principle of being prepared for danger in times of peace?

"Who is on duty tonight?" Zhao Mian asked.

"Me and Zhao Dongchun, Zhao Bao." Zhao Ping replied indifferently.

Zhao Mian sighed, hesitated for a while, raised his hand and patted Zhao Ping's shoulder, "You have to live up to the rules, the rules are set by the clan, and if you want to be the village chief in the future, don't turn a blind eye to these things ..."

"Let's go back first." An Huaize didn't bother to deal with this matter, and didn't want Zhao Mian to intervene. Zhao Ping always had to figure it out by himself, and it was useless to keep reminding him.

Zhao Mian also knew this truth, but Zhao Ping's character was just like this, a bit soft, and he had to polish it slowly, but it was useless to keep saying it, he had to understand it himself.

Zhao Mian picked up the firewood and went back with An Huaize. Zhao Ping returned to the duty room thoughtfully.

When Zhao Mian came home, Zhao Mei was playing games with An An in the main room. An An was already very sleepy, but she still didn't sleep. She played games with her aunt to pass the time and waited for her father and father to come back. After playing for less than ten seconds, she turned her head and looked outside. The curtain blocked the wind outside. After looking at it countless times, An An only saw the curtain.

"Auntie, why don't you come back, Dad?" An An pouted, as if she was about to cry, tears kept rolling in her eyes.

An An is asking when Dad will come back.

Zhao Mei didn't know either, "I'll be back soon, come, Auntie will tell you a story."

"Don't listen, why don't you come back, Dad?" An An pouted, and looked at the curtain again, but didn't see Dad and the others coming back.

Zhao Mei coaxed An An in a low voice, "Then let's go to sleep first, shall we? After we wake up, Dad and Daddy will be back."

An An shook her head, lowered her head to play toys by herself, and stopped playing games with her aunt. She looked up at the door a few times, and each time she lowered her head in disappointment. Tears were forced back, and it hurt to watch.

An An looked up again, and finally couldn't help crying this time.

"Well……"

An An cried softly, wiping her tears with her small hands, and said to herself, "Don't cry... um... An An doesn't cry... Woowa... Dad... An An doesn't cry..."

Zhao Mei coaxed her in a low voice, but An An completely ignored her, and while crying aggrievedly, she taught herself in a low voice, "An An can't cry... um... um... An An has to be good... woo... um..."

Zhao Mei had no choice but to go out frequently to see when his eldest brother would come back.

Zhao Mei went out to look again, but she didn't see anyone. Just as she was about to go back, she heard some movement, as if someone was talking.

Zhao Mei didn't hear it clearly, but she still recognized the voice of the elder brother. After waiting for a while, it really was the elder brother and the others.

Zhao Mei jumped up uncontrollably, and shouted under her voice, "Brother...you are back!"

The two of Zhao Mian quickened their pace and walked back. Before Zhao Mian reached the courtyard gate, he asked, "Has An An slept?"

Zhao Mei had a bitter face, "Not yet, I have been crying."

As Zhao Mei said, she couldn't help laughing again, "I'm crying and teaching myself a lesson at the same time."

Zhao Mian shook his head and chuckled, "I'll go and have a look."

An Huaize gave the hare in his hand to Zhao Mei, "It's getting late, you should go back early." Then he winked at Zhao Mian, "Go and put things away, go and see An An first."

Zhao Mian entered the yard without looking back, Zhao Mei's hands were heavy, and just as she was about to return it, An Huaize closed the door.

"Brother Xiaoze..." Zhao Mei looked at An Huaize, there was a pile of meat at home, and the eldest brother, sister-in-law and teacher found an excuse to send meat to the family, and they couldn't finish it.

"Okay, I'll take you back." An Huaize walked in front, but didn't pick up anything.

Zhao Mei followed quickly, "Brother Xiaoze, we haven't finished eating the meat yet."

"Then marinate it, or air dry it. I don't think there is too much meat." An Huaize walked quickly, but spoke in a low voice. Zhao Mei had been trying to find a way to return the hare, but she couldn't hear clearly.

Back home, Zhao Mei still wanted to give it back to An Huaize, but when she saw An Huaize's expressionless face under the light, she didn't dare to speak for a moment, and went home obediently and closed the door.

An Huaize turned around, smiled and shook his head, and walked back.

Zhao Mian washed his hands, changed his clothes, and went into the kitchen. An An followed into the kitchen pitifully, staggering and unsteady, but his father just hugged him and left him alone.

"Daddy... Where's Dad?" An An asked in a low voice standing in front of the stove, and couldn't help hiccupping, crying for too long, and just stopped.

Zhao Mian wiped his hands, went to check the water in the basin, the temperature was about the same, he beckoned An An to come over, "Dad will be back later, An An wash your hands and face."

An An walked over with small steps, squatted down, and looked at his father. Zhao Mian's heart softened when he saw him, but he didn't help him.

An An looked at it for a long time before reaching into the water aggrievedly, squeezing the water vigorously with two small hands, then put the face towel back in the basin, and looked at her father aggrieved.

"Daddy, it's hot." An An pouted and stretched out her hand to show her father.

Zhao Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the water was so hot, but they were wrong today, Zhao Mian shook his head, resigned himself to wringing out the face towel to wipe An An's face.

Halfway through the wash, An An heard something, her eyes lit up, and she ran out, just in time to see An Huaize open the curtain and come in.

"father!"

An An ran over quickly, with a smile on her face, and ran, but fell down with a bang.

An An's eyes were wet, she looked up at her father, but saw her father frowning at him, wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and reached out to her father, "Dad...hug!"

An Huaize raised his eyebrows, walked over to pick up his son, lifted his knees, a little red, not broken, but solid.

An Huaize lowered his head and put down An An's trousers, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Naturally, it hurts, but An An shook her head sensiblely, "No ten."

An Huaize couldn't help kissing, "Have you eaten yet?"

"It's time." An An squinted her eyes and leaned in her father's arms.

Zhao Mian took out the basin with a smile in his eyes, "Tell Daddy, what did you eat?"

"Hmm..." An An tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Damn it! Meat!"

An Huaize wiped An An's hands and face, seeing that he couldn't figure it out, he asked, "Who cooked the rice?"

"aunt!"

Sitting beside him, Zhao Mian couldn't help laughing, "Really? It's really smart that we can be safe."

An An shyly leaned into her father's arms, "An An...Chu Ming...Dad...Ha...Daddy...An An...Chu Ming..."

An An couldn't help but yawned, Zhao Mian stood up, "I'll scoop up water to give him a bath."

After yawning, An An soon had eyelid fights. An Huaize and Zhao Mian bathed An An, and An An slept soundly. She put her on the bed and fell asleep again with a mutter.

Zhao Mei had already helped make dinner, it was getting late, the two of them ate, took a bath, and fell asleep.