Chapter 8 Harvest (1)

The Mu family only has three rooms.

Mu Zhongqing and his wife, Chongwen and Chongwu, slept in the east room. The west room was Caiwei's sister's boudoir. One room was divided into two, with the front room serving as the main room and the back serving as the kitchen.

Because Mu Zhongqing was not at home, Du made the whole family sleep on the big kang in the east room in order to save firewood. The kang is very large, covering half of the room from east to west, and is more than enough for a whole family to sleep on.

Caiwei sneaked home quietly, entered the west room first, and walked gently back and forth for half an hour. When the coldness in her body was almost gone, she tiptoed through the main room and returned to the east room.

Maybe it was because they had an extra meal of mashed potatoes in the evening. After the children had eaten their fill, they all fell asleep deeply. Caiwei touched her position and lay down quietly, planning to build up enough strength to do a big job tomorrow.

However, the hard earthen kang made her body hurt and she couldn't sleep no matter what.

As she tossed and turned, her thoughts kept surging. She first thought of her previous life, the master who had always taken care of her and trained her to become a gold medal bodyguard, her few friends, and the president she had always protected. Sir, I wonder how they are doing? Her death must be a blow to them!

As for her parents, they must be busy fighting for her inheritance and pension, or busy celebrating this windfall with their significant other. Haha, luckily she had the foresight to make a will after entering this profession. : If anything happens to her, all the property in her name will be donated to the nursing home.

How would her parents react if they knew this will? It's a pity she can't see it!

There are also the elderly in nursing homes. With such a large donation, their lives will be much better!

Then I thought again, I have donated tens of millions of my property, but I can't even have a full meal. This is a miserable life...

With a wry smile, Mu Caiwei's mind returned to the wild boar.

I wonder if the wild boar has eaten the bait? If you hunt a wild boar, how do you get it back? Or how should I explain it to my family? After all, how incredible is it for a thirteen-year-old girl to hunt a wild boar?

After thinking about it like this until midnight, she gradually fell asleep...

next day

As soon as the sky cleared, Mrs. Du woke up and saw Caiwei sitting on the edge of the kang in trance, surrounded by quilts.

"Weier, what are you thinking about?"

Caiwei raised her eyes, looked at Mrs. Du and said, "Mom, my daughter just had a strange dream."

"Is it a good dream or a nightmare? What did you dream about? Did you dream about your father?" Du Shi's voice was a little anxious.

Her husband had been away from home for more than half a year. Mrs. Du prayed devoutly every night before going to bed. She also went to the temple mountain many times to draw lots and make wishes. However, there was still no news. Because of this, anyone who could be involved with her husband She would take everything very seriously, and even if it was just a baseless dream, she would regard it as God's guidance and tell her husband news.

Caiwei ignored her mother's earnest gaze. She looked into the distance absentmindedly, as if murmuring: "The mountain god said, seeing how poor my family is, he gave us a wild boar. Now it is placed in the col of the back mountain for us to get." ."

When Du Shi heard that it was not a dream about her husband, she was a little disappointed and said, "You must have heard too much about wild boars yesterday, so wild boars also appeared in the dream. It's just a dream. Don't you take it seriously, Wei'er?"

Caiwei said seriously: "I didn't take it to heart when I started dreaming, but the strange thing is that I had the same dream three times in a row. Mom, do you think there is something evil?"