The stone hit the back of his head, and the village chief fell unconscious almost instantly.

Then the ground behind his head was slowly stained with his blood.

Dagen accidentally pushed the village chief to the ground, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

When he saw the village chief unconscious and pale, his unhappiness reached its peak.

"Ouch, old man, what's wrong with you?"

When the village chief's wife saw her old man lying on the ground unconscious in the blink of an eye, she was immediately frightened.

She cried and rushed forward to see what was going on.

Who knew that when she was flipping over, she saw that there seemed to be blood on the back of the old man's head. When she reached out to touch it, her fingers were stained with blood, and she suddenly cried out helplessly:

"Old man, what's wrong with you? How can this be good!"

Zhao Chuanyong heard his mother's cry, stopped packing his things and looked over, and saw his father lying on the ground with a pale face.

But his mother was crying and hugging her father, with little blood stains on her fingers.

Da Gen was also frightened by this situation. He took a few steps back uncontrollably and muttered:

"It's not me...I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it."

He muttered, then suddenly raised his face, his eyes widened: "I just pushed him lightly, how could I have known there would be rocks behind him!"

It’s all the village chief’s fault, what does it have to do with him!

It’s not like you put that stone in there by yourself!

And he was packing his things properly. Why did the village chief throw his own things instead of other people's?

Doesn't this mean that he is easy to bully? There is nothing wrong with him fighting back!

Da Gen nodded to himself, and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

"Asshole!" Zhao Chuanyong heard Da Gen's words, and his eyes flashed with anger, and he punched Da Gen in the face.

Da Gen was unprepared and was hit by him at the corner of his mouth. The corner of his mouth was immediately broken and a little blood flowed out.

The painful spot where the corner of his mouth hit his tooth made Dagen angry, and the feeling of guilt disappeared.

He immediately gathered his strength and retaliate mercilessly, and the two people were so angry that they started fighting each other in an instant.

The village chief's wife was so angry that she tried to start a fight, but was stopped by Gao Auntie, who was protecting the cub.

Auntie Gao was short-tongued and unpleasant, and she offended the village chief's wife with just a few words.

The two of them were fighting each other for a moment. You slapped me and I pulled my hair.

The two mothers fought together, and the two sons also fought together.

The two sides were fighting fiercely.

The village chief is still unconscious next to him.

The remaining villagers did not continue to pack their luggage, but gathered around to watch the fun.

Only Zhang Dazhuang and the Duan family saw the bullock cart completely disappear from sight, and their legs slumped and they sat on the ground.

"It's over." Zhang Dazhuang said in despair.

After leaving the Ji family, wouldn't everything be lost for them?

From the beginning, it was not that the Ji family could not do without them, but that they could not do without the Ji family.

When the Ji family on the oxcart saw that Niutou Village was slowly disappearing from behind, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"We finally got rid of these people." Wang Xueyan couldn't see anyone through the curtain, and her happiness was visible to the naked eye:

"It feels better for us people to walk together."

Mrs. Ji smiled and glanced at her second daughter-in-law without saying anything. She then turned to look at Li Jiang who was driving outside:

"Are we always following this path?"

Li Jiang said "En" and then added:

"Maybe we can reach the fork in another day or so."

There were so many people sitting in the oxcart, and everyone was crowded together. In the driving seat were Li Jiangwang Goudan and Ji Liangqing.

There are so many people sitting on it and there is only one cow, so naturally they can't go very fast.

The day was not bad. Mrs. Ji was thinking about her next plan without saying a word.

They had just had lunch, and they had no intention of stopping immediately to rest, but continued walking slowly and leisurely.

By nightfall, we had walked out to the end of the forest on both sides, and now there were mostly barren fields on both sides.

Seeing that the sky was slowly getting dark and it was really not suitable to continue the journey, Ji Liangqing and others found a flat place to stop the car.

The location they found was very good, next to the edge of an abandoned field, with a lot of dry grass nearby, so they didn't need to go far to find firewood.

Now they were walking together as a family, and they didn't want to go too far to find firewood at this time.

In addition, there was some dry food in the oxcart, so Mrs. Ji brought a piece of wild boar meat to Ye Qiuyun and others, and asked Ye Qiuyun and his sisters-in-law to cook some meat to add some oil to the big guys.

"Okay, mother." Ye Qiuyun was also happy in his heart. He put Ji Miaomiao in the car and went down with his sisters-in-law.

The other boys were all suffocated. Although the cattle carriage was large, there were so many people sitting in it for a whole afternoon, and they were also suffocated.

Now my mother and aunts have all gone down, and the four boys have gone down huffing and puffing.

As for why there were only four boys, it was of course because Ji Shiliang didn't go down.

Mrs. Ji was teasing her granddaughter on the bullock cart but did not get out. Apart from that, only Doctor Liao was also on the cart.

He looked at Ji Shiliang with an appraising look and found this little boy very interesting.

When he wanted to go up the mountain to collect herbs before, he would quietly follow them and identify the herbs.

After spending this time together, Dr. Liao also realized that among the five grandsons of the Ji family, only this boy could calm down the most, and the most valuable thing was that he was also very smart.

And if you look closely, you can still find that although he is not very noisy, his eyes are not dull, but have the agility that only smart children can have.

Such smart and quiet children are rare. Doctor Liao was so fond of him that he couldn't help but look at them again and again.

Just as he was reading enthusiastically, he suddenly found Ji Shiliang taking out a piece of white paper from his arms.

This piece of paper was just the cheapest straw paper with some damage on the edges. Doctor Liao guessed that it was bought for him by the Ji family.

He continued to look at Ji Shiliang with great interest, wanting to see what was in the papyrus in his hand.

When he was vaguely looking forward to it, he saw Ji Shiliang opening the papyrus in his hand.

There are several herbs clearly depicted there, probably using charcoal sticks for burning, so it looks a bit rough.

But the depictions are very similar, at least in Dr. Liao's opinion, the child has drawn the characteristics of these herbs.

For example, which leaves have serrations and which roots are thick.

Without exception, these herbs were all collected in the mountains when he was treating the children in Niutou Village.

It seems that this child has secretly memorized all the herbs he picked before.

Doctor Liao secretly laughed. The more he looked at Ji Shiliang, the more he liked him. He couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing.

Ever since he got older, he has always wanted to take on a disciple.

It’s just that I’ve never met someone who is more suitable for me.

Now it seems...he has met it!


Chapter completed!