1 Forced to a dead end

Wang Fan looked at the thatched grass and the black roof made of mud, and then looked at his father, who was lying on the old quilt covered with ** and moaned in a low voice.

"Is it still snowing?" He asked in turn.

"Down, it's a little smaller than just now. I don't know if I can stop today?" The childish childish child said with some timidness. This is Wang Fan's second brother Wang Li. He is eight years old and three years younger than him. Originally, he had an older brother, but he died of illness a few years ago.

"It's been snowing for five days. If it goes on like this, you have to starve to death." Wang Fan thought that he couldn't wait for the snow to stop immediately, but there was a burst of despair in his heart.

Wangjia Village is located in the Lang Mountains. The land is barren, and it is not enough to fill its stomach all year round. Fortunately, it depends on the mountains and eats the mountains. In autumn, the village organizes to help adult men and go to the mountains to hunt some prey. On the one hand, it can add some meat to the family, and on the other hand, it can also sell a few furs and reserve some grain to add winter clothes.

Wang Fan's father, Wang San, is a good hunter, so his family can always survive in the winter, but there are unexpected things. When hunting this autumn, he was careless and was bitten off a leg by the dying wolf. In order to save his life, he not only sold the flowers from hunting, but also sold the winter food. It is.

"Brother, I'm hungry." A black and thin little girl pulled the corners of Wang Fan's clothes and interrupted his meditation.

This is his favorite fifth sister. She is only a little more than four years old this year. In the past, her small face was white and tender, and she always smiled, but this winter she was starving and frozen.

"Big boss, don't worry. Xiao Si and I will go to Aunt Wang's house. If it really doesn't work, just do as she said." Wang Shi saw that Wang Fan closed his eyes in pain and hurriedly pulled the little five paths.

"Child daughter-in-law, haha, let my sister be Wang Mazi's daughter-in-law. The only son is ten years older than me." Wang Fan's face was pale, and he clenched his trembling fists. "When my father was well, he had a lot of glory. Once something happened, he didn't say anything. Instead, he had the idea of Xiao Si. Fuck you."

"But, but-----" Wang is a standard housewife. She usually can't have any idea, but this time she still said for a long time, "But I can't agree to any way to live, but your brother and sister are still hungry, and your father is still asleep. How can this be good?" With that, he wiped away his tears.

"Brother, I'd like to. Just let me go." The little four's thatched yellow hair floated on his forehead, and his eyes showed almost desperate eyes.

"I can't go on like this. I have to go out for a walk while I still have strength." Wang Fan thought about it, calmed his anger and said, "There is no discussion about this matter. I will never agree. There is no way out. You stick to it for two days, and I'll go out." With that, he picked up the steel knife, bow and arrow left by his father.

"Big boss, you don't want to die. Where are you going to hunt in such heavy snow? If you enter the mountain, you will die!" Seeing that he picked up his husband's weapon, Wang didn't know what he thought and quickly stopped him, "Don't be stupid. Our family can't stand the toss."

Wang Fan showed a self-deprecating smile: "Tossing? What else can we do if we toss around? Does my mother want me to exchange Xiao Si for some charity? You stick to it for three days. If I can't come back in three days, you can do whatever you like.

According to his current situation, it is the limit to live in the wolf mountains in winter for three days.

"Brother, I'll go too." Wang Li had red eyes and took a fork.

"I'm leaving. You take care of the family. What are you going to do?" Wang Fan was furious, "Besides, have you ever been to the wolf mountain? Taking you with you is equivalent to bringing a burden. Get out of here."

Wang San is a good hunter. In addition, he can also harvest some food in the field. One person is enough to maintain his family's food and clothing. Usually, he is reluctant to let Wang Li suffer with the hunting team. Even Wang Fan is so eager to have the opportunity to enter the mountain several times.

Wang Li squeezed his mouth and his tears slid down.

Wang Fan's heart softened and he came forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Second brother, my father is seriously injured, and my mother doesn't have a good idea. My sisters are still young. Can I come back or two times? The family depends on you. You have to show your manly spirit and be a little responsible. Don't wipe your tears easily." Speaking of this, he was a little angry and his tone became harsh.

Wang Li bit his lip fiercely and pressed his head heavily: "Well, brother, I won't let you down."

"Good brother" Wang Fan hugged him fiercely, opened the door and broke into the wind and snow without looking back.

He was very hungry, had no strength on his legs, and the wind and snow were strong. He was out of breath when he walked to the head of the village, but when he thought of his family waiting to be fed, he only stopped to tighten his belt, grabbed the snow and took two bites, and walked forward again.

Because there are many wolves in the mountains, and they are often in groups, the people of Wangjia Village call this mountain wolf mountain. In fact, people who have insight in the town call it the Hengling Mountains, but the words are not as good as the wolf mountains. Wang Fan is only lucky to have been to the town once or twice, and as soon as he arrives, he will be the big tiles in the town. The house and the carriage were dizzy, and they could not hear what the adults said.

The road into the mountain was covered by snow. Wang Fan couldn't remember how to go, so he had to test the big knife as a crutch step by step. Fortunately, his usual life was good. His body was still strong and tall, and he didn't feel that the steel knife, bow and arrow were a burden for a while.

It's early in winter, and it's a snowy day. The sky is gloomy. After only a short time in the mountain, the surrounding scene is a little blurred.

Looking at the shadowy scenery and listening to the roaring wind, Wang Fan was a little afraid, but thinking about the dishes on his brother and sister's face, he couldn't help shouting, "What are you afraid of, Wang Fan? At worst, it's a life." His childish voice has not changed much, and his voice is high and sad, and it spreads far and far away.

With a roar, his depressed and fear finally eased, followed by endless fatigue. His legs softened and he almost fell on the snow.

"I'm so fucking tired." He said to himself, looking at the heavy snow that still stopped, and was a little shocked. "You can't stop, or you have to freeze to death." Go, keep going until the first hunting point.

The hunting point is some wooden houses built in the mountains by the villagers to facilitate hunting, that is, they can store the prey in it, or for the hunters to take a temporary rest.

The first hunting site is about 20 miles away from the village. Although it is not far, it is a mountain road that swings step by step, which is quite troublesome to walk.

Wang Fan was surprisingly lucky. He fell dozens of times and did not fall down the mountain. Instead, he stumbled to the first hunting spot in the middle of the night.

Looking at the dark wooden house in front of him breathlessly, he couldn't help laughing: "The first step is finally completed. I can definitely bring back my prey, brother and sister, just wait to eat. Haha" Thinking of their happy appearance and wolfing up their food, Wang Fan was exhausted and put a few traps around him without even entering the house.

After everything was done, he excitedly pushed the door of the wooden house. Perhaps because it had not been opened for a long time, the wooden door was a little tight. He had to push it hard twice before he heard a creak.

Looking at the dark wooden house, he was not afraid at all. He raised his foot and wanted to walk in, but suddenly there was a "plop" sound, and a dark shadow pounced at his feet.

Wang Fan shouted "ah" and his figure retreated quickly. At the same time, he pulled out a steel knife and shouted angrily, "Who is it? Come out!"