Jiang Wancheng returned to the house and saw that there was an extra bag of things on the table.

She walked over and sat down, opened it and saw that there was a bag full of broken silver inside!
She shook her hands and counted them.

There are about 200 taels.

Jiang Wancheng felt that he had really woken up early in the morning.

Decisively, he dropped the money and returned to bed, covering his head and preparing to sleep again.

After a while, she became really upset and sat up again.

She can't lie to herself.

Standing up again and returning to the table, Jiang Wancheng stared at the money blankly.

These must have been left behind by Orion when she wasn't paying attention before he left!
Is this all his belongings over the years?

This Orion is only 20 or [-] years old now, but he can accumulate such a rich fortune, which is really astonishing.

He came to Wushan five years ago, and he started learning to hunt when Sister Ya was still on his back.

He was only fourteen or fifteen years old at that time, but he could quickly become an excellent hunter.

Outsiders look at his prowess, maybe he doesn’t know how much hardship he has endured and how many sins he has suffered...

When Jiang Wancheng touched the money, he didn't feel the slightest bit happy about getting rich.

This Orion not only saved so many possessions, but also built a house and raised a pair of younger brothers and sisters safely. He was indeed a very capable man.

Now he has left all this money to her...

Jiang Wancheng's heart thumped heavily, and a deep uneasiness surged into his heart.

Is he... looking for an orphan?
He trusts her so much?

Aren't you afraid that she will take the money and run away?
Jiang Wancheng was slightly touched. She had never known that this hunter now trusted her character so much.

Could it be that he was really prepared to die this time when he went down the mountain?

For some reason, Jiang Wancheng felt panicked.

Not only that, but there was also a sense of loss and depression.

Orion, she didn't even know his name yet!

If he was gone, how could she erect a tomb for him?
Thinking of this, half of Jiang Wancheng's body was numb, and his heart ached like needles...

No, he will definitely not die!
In order to prevent Wen Erlang and Sister Ya from worrying too, Jiang Wancheng had to collect such a large bag of money first.

Then, he called them both as if nothing had happened: "It's time for breakfast, Sister Ya. Your brother made these big, warm, soft steamed buns for you!"

Three days after Orion left, Feng Lao came back.

He was carrying a basket full of medicinal materials, but he had a straight face. It seemed that he had encountered something unpleasant outside.

When Sister Ya saw him, she ran over and hugged his old leg, shouting happily: "Grandpa Feng, you are finally back. I miss you so much!"

"If you don't come back, our second brother will almost eat up all the big steamed buns made by my brother!"

Wen Erlang who just passed by carrying a bucket:? ? ?
He seems to eat one more than her every meal! ?
Jiang Wancheng laughed out loud and said: "You, your brother is just growing up, and he eats one more than you every meal. You still remember it clearly."

"Mr. Feng, are you hungry? Erlang has cooked and you will be back just in time. Let's eat together."

During this period, Wen Erlang also underwent great changes.

From rejecting Jiang Wancheng at the beginning, to accepting her later, now he is willing to take care of her without any complaints.

Sure enough, suffering makes people grow. After experiencing the rush and changes during this period, Wen Erlang gradually realized that the small world at home was really not worth mentioning.

And not all people in the world are evil.

Therefore, he accepted Lao Feng's existence relatively calmly this time.Feng Lao looked left and right and saw how enthusiastic they were about his return, and his original gloomy mood was swept away.

He even stroked his beard and sighed: "Look! Someone still likes me! Hahaha... Let's go have a meal! Let me show you my skills tonight."

"I've been really greedy lately..."

Indeed, Jiang Wancheng himself was so greedy, let alone his two children.

Wen Dalang has no talent for cooking, and Wen Erlang is only a seven-year-old child.

Every day I eat rice with a thin soup and little water. This is also the simplest. I just can't stand the hunger, but I can save rice.

Although there is no meat at home, Mr. Feng is good at cooking vegetarian dishes.

He also knew that there was an abandoned vegetable patch behind the bamboo house.

But when he saw that the vegetable field was not only weeded but also well organized, he guessed that it was the work of the hunters.

He also sighed to Jiang Wancheng: "This hunter really has a hard life..."

Even Mr. Feng felt that it was not easy for him. This trip down the mountain was a bit dangerous.

"But it's by no means completely lifeless. I left him a few gadgets before I left. If he takes them with him, it might be able to save his life in an emergency."

Jiang Wancheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he bowed to Mr. Feng: "Thank you, Mr. Lao. I have received your help several times. I don't know how to repay you for such a great kindness."

Mr. Feng looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "It's not out of line for you to thank your cousin for your cousin."

Jiang Wancheng lowered his eyes with a guilty conscience. Could it be that Mr. Feng had noticed it a long time ago?

She was just pretending to be Lao Shizi's cousin, so she had indeed gone out of line just now.

Jiang Wancheng blushed, and Mr. Feng laughed 'haha' when he saw this: "You want to thank me, isn't it easy? From now on, the little girl will make more delicious food for me, won't it?"

Jiang Wancheng immediately responded respectfully and said, "Yes."

Mr. Feng picked some vegetables and made some stir-fries that night.

Although Sister Ya was full, she still had a small face and asked glumly: "Sister, Grandpa Feng, when can we eat meat? I want to eat meat."

Wen Erlang paused and gave her a piece of radish with chopsticks.

"Brother is gone, no one can hunt, don't even think about it."

Sister Ya sighed, "But don't we have cuckoo chickens? Why can't we eat them..."

Jiang Wancheng almost choked.

She never expected that this little fool would even think of eating chicken.

She put away her disgrace and said with a helpless smile: "If we kill the chicken, we will have no eggs!"

Unable to bear Sister Ya's disappointment, Jiang Wancheng added: "However, we can find a way to hatch some chicks, so that we can eat a hen that doesn't lay eggs diligently."

Sister Ya was pleasantly surprised and asked how to hatch the eggs.

Jiang Wancheng thought for a while: "The weather is a bit cold now. We can move them to the kitchen to keep them warmer. Then the nearest hen lays eggs, and we can't pick them up anymore. We have to wait for the others."

Fortunately, she had bought a big rooster before. As long as the eggs of these hens were fertilized, it should not be a problem to hatch chicks.

Sister Ya was so excited when she heard that she moved the chicken coop to the kitchen that night.

Although it was very smelly, the older ones doted on her and wanted to eat meat, so they moved over with her.

In the following days, Sister Ya always stayed by the chicken coop, muttering: Cuckoo Chicken, you have to hatch baby chicks quickly, so that I can eat your meat. I really want to eat meat, so you can’t be lazy and have a baby as soon as possible...

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