Song Nuan went down the mountain and walked not long after Wen Han chased after him again.

He ran to her, "Song Nuan, is this just a tiger you killed?" Wen Han's eyes fell on the arrow on the tiger's head, and he glanced at the bloody brain oar, and the more he looked, the more he felt disgusting.

He looked up and down at Song Nuan.

How could this small body have such great strength? She even took down a tiger worth more than 200 pounds. She dragged it down the mountain in one breath, which is really not to be overlooked.

"Didn't you see the arrow on it? Wen Han, I tell you that if you dare to provoke me again, I will make you like this tiger. You'd better go back and tell your parents and the others, and don't come to Aimashan again to cause trouble in the future. Grandma said that he doesn't want to pay attention to your big room anymore."

Speaking of Mrs. Wen, Wen Han asked anxiously: "Song Nuan, I'm here to ask you, how is the grandmother?"

"How is it? You still have the face to ask how it is? She was so popular that she had a stroke by your family. If she hadn't arrived in time, grandmother, I don't know what it would be like now?"

"Wen Han, your big house can be too much to anyone, but it's not like this to treat my grandmother. She is my grandmother and your closest relative. If it weren't for her, where would you come from? You made her so angry? Wouldn't your conscience be uneasy? Yes, your family is full of heartless things, so how can you have any conscience?"

"Song Nuan, how could you speak like this? I didn't make my grandmother so angry."

"It's not you, is it me? If you're not wrong at all, why would my grandmother not let you carry her?"

Song Nuan gave him a fierce look.

Look like you don't think I'm stupid.

Wen Han was anxious for no reason, "It really has nothing to do with me. Although I am happy to see this marriage, we really didn't mention it first. If Shen Ningfeng had not necessarily proposed it, he kept saying that he had liked Yue'e and repeatedly promised my parents that he would be nice to Yue'e? Then how could this marriage be there?"

"You can blame the people in our big room for greed, but they can't slap them. When I encounter such a good marriage, my parents will definitely agree. Could it be that because of her Wen Yuechu, Yue'e can't have such a marriage?"

Upon hearing this, Song Nuan smiled.

She glanced at Wen Han coldly, and looked sarcastic.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wen Han thought she was convinced by her, and said, "Song Nuan, this is really not the fault of our big house. Please help us persuade our grandmother, we..."

"Help you?"

"Yes! Help us." Wen Han nodded heavily.

Song Nuan curled her lips and smiled, "Wen Han, where did you get your face? Your face is so big. What is our relationship? We are enemies, but we never interact with each other. If it weren't for the sake of grandmother, you thought you would have shown goodwill with your purpose, I would have let you in the table."

"Song Nuan, you?"

Song Nuan interrupted him, "It's not your fault that you keep saying this, but anyone with a little human nature will not agree to this marriage."

"Is there no other family in this world except the Shen family? Can you ignore Yuechu, don't you think about your grandmother's feelings? What will people outside say? How will they talk about it? Wen Han, you really don't care at all. Oh, by the way, yes, you won't care! If you care, can you still respond to such a marriage that is joked about?"

The more Song Nuan thought about it, the more angry she became, thinking about how Old Mrs. Wen looked now.

Her heart was bleeding.

This old man had a bumpy life.

A heroic and heroic heroine in the world, Song Nuan really feels sorry for her and really hates these ungrateful wolves in her later years.

If she hadn't been extremely disappointed, how could she say that she would no longer have anything to do with the big room in the future?

That is her son. If she can say something like that, she must have been injured to the extreme.

"Get out, stop following me! If you follow me like this, people will see you. What will others say? Aren't you afraid that Song Qiao will settle the score with you?"

"Song Nuan, I..."

"Stop, just get out. That's A Zheng's grandmother, who is like my own grandmother, so she is definitely better at my house than you. Now she is hypocritical, who is this for? If you really have filial piety, you can do something worse than pigs and dogs."

Wen Han reached out to pull her, and Song Nuan pushed him to the ground.

"Get out. If you don't, I'll let you die like this tiger."

Wen Han sighed and stood still.

He knew he couldn't keep up.

Song Nuan's bad temper really makes her angry, and she may become the second tiger.

"I'll go back to town later. If my grandmother wants something, please send me a message."

Song Nuan waved her hand, "Get out! I won't give it."

Wen Han drooped his head and walked through the path next to the back mountain.

Song Nuan dragged a tiger back home.

Those who were selling grey outside were shocked when they saw it.

"Oh my God, that's a big tiger."

"Song Nuan killed a tiger?"

"Oh my god, I really..."

"My feet are weak, hurry up, who can help me?"

Not to mention the women present, even those men were all scared to death.

Zhang Ziqiang endured the fear in his heart.

At this time, Song Nuan had already pulled the tiger to the gate of the yard.

"Uncle Qiang, I don't know how to make this thing. Can you find a few people to help me clean up the tiger? Keep this tiger skin for me."

"A Zheng's wife, how did you hunt this... this... this tiger?"

Zhang Ziqiang looked at the big tiger at close range and couldn't speak easily. The other villagers had already withdrawn a few meters away, both afraid and curious.

"Uncle Qiang, it is dead now, you don't have to be afraid of being like this. In fact, it cannot be said that it was hunted by me. I went up the mountain to collect herbs and happened to encounter two tigers snatching food. This one was stupid and hit the stone. I was afraid that it wouldn't die thoroughly, so I repaired it a few more arrows."

Zhang Ziqiang still felt scared when he heard this.

"You're going to that eagle beak peak."

"Yes, I can't do anything. If I don't go, I can't go. The few medicines my grandmother needs to take are only available in that place. But I was also afraid this time, and I didn't expect that there would be tigers as soon as I entered. Fortunately, A Zheng taught me how to shoot arrows before, and he told me that it was too dangerous, so it would be best to bring a bow and arrow when I asked me to go up the mountain."

Song Nuan also patted her chest in a pretentious manner, but in fact she didn't pretend to be afraid. She was really scared when she thought of the scene at that time.

If two tigers were not fighting for food at that time, if one tiger suddenly rushed out, she would definitely have no chance of winning.

I thought that it was very likely that I would feed the tiger.

She was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat again.

"Uncle Qiang, I'm leaving it to you. Please ask someone to help me get it done. I'll go in and change my clothes first. I'm so scared that I'm sweating all over now."

Song Nuan said playfully, and spoke out her fear openly.

The villagers around him suddenly felt a little laughing when they heard this.

This A Zheng’s wife is really funny.

However, anyone who meets such a big tiger will be scared like this. If it were them, they would probably be unable to walk if they were sloppy on the ground.

It's amazing that Song Nuan can drag such a big tiger down the mountain.

For a moment, the villagers became more fond of her.

Song Nuan in front of her is full of humanity, she will be scared and scared... Who said she is a monster? It's all a false thing.

Which monster does this happen?

This hard life is a coward for monsters.

Song Nuan didn't know that her true nature had already dispelled the villagers' last doubts about her being a monster.

Zhang Ziqiang nodded, "Okay! You go back to the house first, I'll find someone now."

"OK."

Song Nuan went to the kitchen first, added two buckets of water to the big pot, stuffed a few handfuls of firewood into the stove, and then went back to the room to find clothes.

The whole body is dirty and smelly, so it won’t work without taking a bath.

"Second Sister-in-law." Wen Yueru chased her from outside and looked her up and down nervously, her eyes slightly red, "Second Sister-in-law, you are... don't go to Yingzui Peak in the future. It's too dangerous. Have you hurt any of you?"

Song Nuan shook her head, "I'm fine!"

"Second sister-in-law, I'm lucky this time, if..."

"I know." Song Nuan reached out to hold Wen Yueru's hand, and she took a breath of air conditioning with a heart-wrenching pain.

Wen Yueru reacted faster than her and quickly grabbed her hands.

There is no good skin on the palms of a pair of hands.

Flesh and bloody.

Tears as big as beans fell, Wen Yueru choked and asked intermittently: "Second sister-in-law, your hand... go! You go back to the room first, I'll get water, I'll wash your wounds and apply some medicine."

"medicine?"

Only then did Song Nuan remember the bamboo basket on her back.

She was confused, and the medicine and gypsum were still on her back.

"Yueru, put down your second sister-in-law's bamboo basket, and I will give you some herbs first. I will tell you how to deal with it."

"Oh well."
To be continued...