8 People from town

Wang Fan solved Wang Bao with a clean and neat punch. The villagers were stunned. Several people who had long been dissatisfied with Wang Bao first opened their mouths and scolded him that he was not a thing. The wall fell down and everyone pushed him. Although no one had opened his mouth to let Wang Fan be the village head, Wang Bao's position as the village head must not be guaranteed.

Wang Fan took Xiao Si with red eyes in one hand and Wang San's arm in the other, and walked home slowly.

"Dad, don't be angry. Wang Bao is no longer the village head. Let's see how he dares to bully us!" Wang Li was most excited. He carried half of the wolf on his back, but his mouth kept saying, "Brother, do you think they will really let you be the village head?"

"To be the village head?" Wang Fan smiled secretly. He really didn't have this plan. After all, his age was there, and his experience was even more insufficient. If he was asked to lead the villagers to hunt, he would not lead everyone to the wolf's den.

"It's impossible. Even if he wants me, I won't agree!" Wang San stared and walked with a limping. "How important is the responsibility of the village head? It is related to the whole village. No matter how good he is, he can't do it."

Compared with his father Wang San, Wang Li respected Wang Fan more, so he pouted unconvincedly: "My brother can kill the lonely wolf with his bare hands. Who in the village has this courage?"

The parties involved did not speak, so they quarreled, but they did not mention the fact that Wang Bao was severely beaten. "It seems that both father, brother and sister hate Wang Bao very much." Wang Fan was secretly complacent when he saw it.

Wang Shi pulled Xiao Wu and followed Wang Fan all the time. His heart flew from hell to heaven. Before he got home, he met some villagers who used to send food. Although it was not much, it was enough to pot several times to trot Wang Shixi home to cook.

Wang San was honest, but his idea was extremely firm. He refused to let Wang Fan be the village head. Wang Li was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. Wang Fan finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Second brother, Dad is right. I really can't be the village head."

"I've thought about it. As long as Wang Bao is not the village head, no one dares to wear our small shoes, and although Dad's legs have never dared to hit the ground, it may not always be like this after a good recuperation. If Dad can leave, with his father's experience and prestige, can he not be a broken village head?"

"Me?" Wang San clicked. Being honest doesn't mean he is stupid. At best, he is in his thirties. When he is strong, he doesn't have such ambition. "We don't have the final say on these things. Let's get through this winter first."

Although the neighbors have received some food, everyone is not rich. If you want to survive this winter, you have to rely on yourself.

When it snowed, it continued to fall. Although Wang Fan was anxious, he did not dare to take the risk of stepping into the mountain again. He had to wait for the weather to be sunny, but his body was abnormal, which attracted his great attention.

Now he not only has a lot of strength, but also has a little cold and invulsive smell. He doesn't feel cold when he is naked on a snowy day, and the wounds on his body also heal amazingly. In less than two days, only a red scar was left for the bare wound on his shoulder, and his legs and chest are as intact, and even his skin color is whiter than before.

Poor people generally rarely take a bath, especially in winter. A little firewood is a good thing, so they are reluctant to boil hot water to take a bath. Wang Fan felt itchy all over. Sometimes when he rubbed it, he could pick up a layer of old skin. He couldn't help sneaked to the pond at the entrance of the village to take a bath.

The mountains are short of water and barren, but there has always been no shortage of ponds at the foot of the mountain. The pond at the entrance of Wangjia Village is not small, and its shape is very irregular. No matter how dry the weather is, it has never been dry. Adults have never allowed to let their children take a bath. According to older people, it is connected to the sea. You can find the Dragon Palace by diving down.

Wang Fan has been trapped in the mountains since he was a child. He has a short knowledge and doesn't know the strange things in the world. He has just hunted wolves and defeated Wang Bao. It was the time when he was in high spirits. He had already left these rules behind him, came to the pond in the snow, moved the boulder and smashed a big hole, took off all at once, and slipped into the water.

The cool river stimulated him to shiver, but his abdomen was immediately hot, making his whole body comfortable. "It's so cool to take a cold bath in winter." He plunged down and dived straight to the bottom of the pond, but was surprised to find that there were many fish lurking in the cracks of the stone. "There is food!" His eyes lit up, and he grabbed dozens of hands and feet.

When he came home and lit up the fish in his hand, he immediately surprised his family. Wang was kind and wanted to give a few to his neighbors. Wang Fan waved his hand: "Don't worry, let the second brother take the basket. I'll go back and catch a few more to ensure that the village family will be divided into two."

In the evening, Wangjia Village was as lively as the Spring Festival. The smell of fish came from every family's kitchen, and the children with bare buttocks also had a smiling face. They played in the snow, and even the gloomy sky was infected and much brighter.

"If the snow stops tomorrow, I will take a few people to the mountain and find the big mouse hole. There must be a lot of food in it." Wang Fan chewed fresh fish in his mouth, but thought of mouse meat.

The mice and snakes were stewed by them a few days ago. The meat was not only delicious, but also moist. Even the four-year-old Xiao Wu ate one piece after another. His little face was full of oil. Wang Fan almost swallowed his tongue. Unfortunately, the fist-sized egg could not be broken, so he could only stay with the snake skin.

Wang Li listened to him and remembered the delicious food. He couldn't help swallowing: "Brother, I'll follow you this time. Let's find more people, and we're not afraid of danger." Since he ate snake and rat meat, his strength has grown every day, so he is very confident.

Wang San's legs and feet have improved significantly, but he can't walk such a long way, but he doesn't stop him. He only told him to say a few things, but Xiao Si and Xiao Wu blinked and also wanted to follow.

"Do you two think this is going up the mountain?" Wang Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Big brother died last time! I will never take you." Looking at their disappointment, he couldn't bear it again: "When spring comes, I'll take you up the mountain." Hearing this promise, they became happy again.

The next morning, the snow really stopped. Wang Fan dated a teenager about a few years old, and a few uneasy young men rushed to the first hunting point wooden house. But to his disappointment, he did not find a big mouse nest. Instead, he found a few squirrel holes and took out a lot of dried pine nuts. .

In this way, Wang Fan either went up the mountain to dig a nest or went down to fish every day. He actually passed the severe winter. In fact, it was a little inaccurate to say "stricken", because in the past, his family could not eat this winter's meat for a year. Not to mention others, just by looking at Xiao Wu's white and fat little face, you can know how moist they have been these days. Even the villagers with Wangjia Village got a lot of benefits, so that when everyone mentioned Wang Fan, there was no one who did not stretch out their thumbs to praise "good descendants".

The severe cold has passed, and everything has revived. The flowers and plants that felt the spring early in the morning scrambled to show their heads, and the wolves and mountains seemed to have turned tender green overnight.

At this time, the days are better. Wild vegetables are everywhere. Occasionally, you can find some fruits in spring to beat the teeth. Wang Fan led his three brothers and sisters to walk slowly on the hillside, which is not only for fun, but also does not delay picking wild vegetables.

"Although Dad's legs are a little lame, it's okay to go up and down the mountain. He has just been elected as the village head, and his life will only get better and better in the future." Looking at Xiao Si and Xiao Wu picking wild flowers with laughter, he thought with hope, but there was a deep remiss in his heart: "Are you trapped in Wangjia Village in this life?"

"Big nephew, big nephew." Wang Fan was interrupted by the shouting, "Your uncle came back from town. Your father asked me to call you. Take your brothers and sisters home quickly."

"Big uncle? In the town? Wang Fan was overjoyed and suddenly became cheerful.