Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

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The wild boar weighing three to four hundred pounds ran like a heavy locomotive, running over weeds and shrubs.

Chen Mo held the hatchet tightly with both hands and stared at the charging wild boar with his eyes. His heartbeat accelerated rapidly, making him in a state of excitement.

The moment the wild boar collided with him, Chen Mo dodged to the left, and at the same time, he slashed the wild boar's head with the hatchet in his hand.

A hatchet equipped with a long handle is extremely powerful, and this knife seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, forming muscle memory and using all one's strength.

Poof

The blade easily cut through the wild boar's skin and sank into the flesh and blood. A feeling of frustration followed. The blade split open the flesh and blood and struck the skull, unable to move downwards.

"Not good." Chen Mo's heart sank, because the hatchet was stuck in the wild boar's skull, and because he was holding the hatchet tightly, the inertia of the wild boar's full collision threw him away.

The moment it was thrown away, the hatchet was pulled out from the wild boar's head, bringing out a bloody mist, and it fell heavily to the ground.

"Howl." The wild boar let out a shrill wail. The severe pain made the wild boar go crazy, and it turned around and rushed towards Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo also aroused his ferocity, probably due to the rise in adrenaline. He didn't feel the pain at all when he fell to the ground. The moment the wild boar rushed over, he rolled over and swiped the hatchet in his hand towards the wild boar's body.

The two forelimbs were chopped off in unison, and the wild boar's upper body suddenly sank, its head hit the ground, and its body rolled upwards, rolled several times, and finally stopped after hitting a pine tree.

Chen Mo quickly got up and walked over, killing the wild boar.

"Howling Howling"

The wild boar made a high-pitched cry.

This scene is very similar to the scene when pigs are killed in the countryside.

As the blood was released, the wild boar's screams became smaller and smaller.

When the wild boar lost its breath, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment of relaxation, his vision went dark, he sat down on the ground, and a pain came from his back.

After a while, he calmed down and touched his back. It was painful, but he couldn't feel any blood.

Looking towards the ground where he fell just now, he found a stone. It must have been that his back hit the stone when he fell just now.

Looking at the dead wild boar, Chen Mo grinned, feeling happy that he now had the meat to improve his blood-nourishing skills.

After resting for a while and regaining his strength, Chen Mo took off the handle of the hatchet, pinned the handle and hatchet to his waist, and then dragged the wild boar out with both hands.

You can't stay here too long, the blood will attract other beasts.

As for why he had to drag it, the wild boar was too heavy for him to carry.

By the time we got out of the mountain, it was already dark.

But Chen Mo stopped. Dragging such a big wild boar into the village was too eye-catching.

He took out the hatchet, and then he discovered that there was a gap in the blade.

He divided the wild boar into several sections, dug a pit in the ground, took out one section, put the others into the pit, covered them with leaves, buried them with soil, and marked them.

After doing this, it was already dark.

Chen Mo took off his coat, wrapped a piece of wild boar meat, and rushed to the village.

He did not enter from the village entrance, but made a special circle and entered from the west.

However, his approach was indeed a bit cautious.

No one lit a lamp at all in the village, and it was pitch dark. Chen Mo didn't dare to walk any faster, so he groped his way for fear of falling into a pit.

When I came to my yard, a cold wind blew, and the bamboo fence and gate in the yard made a rattling sound, which was very harsh in the night.

Chen Mo knocked on the door in the dark.

"Who?" Han Anniang's voice soon came from the room: "Is it uncle?"

"Sister-in-law, it's me." Chen Mo said.

The lights came on and the door opened.

"Sister-in-law." The moment he saw Han Anniang, a smile appeared on Chen Mo's face.

But the next second, Han Anniang rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Han Aniang burst into tears and sobbed: "Uncle, why did you come back just now? The slave family thought something had happened to you. If you have bad intentions, how can the slave family explain to the mother-in-law, wuwu?"

Chen Mo: "..."

He was still holding the meat in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know whether to hug it or not.

But when I think about going out, there is a woman at home who is worried about me and thinks about me.

Chen Mo felt warm in his heart, and all the hard work was worth it.

Just when he was about to put down the meat and hug Han Anniang, the latter smelled the blood on his body and his expression changed.

Only then did she realize that there was a lot of blood on Chen Mo's body. Her hands were shaking and she cried even harder: "Uncle. Why is there so much blood on your body? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, wuwu."

While crying, he groped around Chen Mo to see where he was injured.

"Sister-in-law, don't cry. This is not my blood, it's the blood of a wild boar. Let's talk after we go in."

Chen Mo pulled Han Anniang into the house and closed the door.

"Sister-in-law, Dang Dang Dang."

Chen Mo took off his clothes, revealing a piece of wild boar thigh meat inside.

But Han Anniang didn't even look at the meat. Instead, she took off Chen Mo's clothes and wanted to see with her own eyes that he was not injured before she felt relieved.

"Hey, sister-in-law. Don't take off your clothes. I'll do it. I'll do it."

This made Chen Mo shy, so he took off his cotton-padded clothes.

After some inspection, it was found that except for a bruise on her back, there were no other wounds. Han Anniang was relieved: "It's okay, it's okay."

Han Anniang patted her chest and showed a reassuring smile.

"Sister-in-law, are you relieved now?" Chen Mo said.

"Hmm. Ah."

Han Anniang nodded, but as she nodded, she realized something was wrong. She distanced herself from Chen Mo like an electric shock, her face flushed.

I had been worried about whether something was wrong with him just now, and I forgot about the difference between men and women.

"Uncle, hurry up and get dressed," Han Anniang said.

"My sister-in-law asked me to take off my clothes just now. Why should I blame me for not wearing any clothes now? It makes no sense." Chen Mo said.

"Ah, uncle, don't laugh at me." Han An's face turned hot. She turned her head away from Chen Mo and whispered, "Uncle, I am your sister-in-law."

Chen Mo looked startled. After putting on his clothes, he said, "Sister-in-law, hide this piece of meat in the cellar first. I have to go out a few times."

"Ah, uncle, what are you going to do?" Han Anniang quickly took hold of Chen Mo's arm, with worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister-in-law, didn't you realize that what I was hunting was a wild boar? This is just a piece of thigh meat, and the rest are still buried in the mountains." Chen Mo didn't dare to wait until tomorrow to get it. It feels more secure to ship it back.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, it will be buried outside the mountain. I'll come back as soon as I can." With that said, Chen Mo went into the house and got the flint. It was so dark that if it was not light, it would be difficult for him to find the place where the meat was buried.

"Sister-in-law, close the door." Giving Han Anniang a relieved smile, Chen Mo left.