Female Novel
Chapter 1133
The Weaver family, father and son, were dreaming of turning over. Suddenly, a violent cold wind camefrom the bottom of Golim Mountain, making them tremble.novelbin
Jordan sighed: “Damn, the wind in this ghost place is so fierce. A gust of wind made my whole bodycold. Let’s go quickly.”
“Okay!” Jeffrey Weaver also felt cold and bitter, and quickly shrank his neck, got up and patted thesnow on his butt, and stretched out his hand to his father.
It has to be said that the relationship between the father and son during the period when they weredependent on each other in Golim Mountain has improved a lot than before.
In the past, although Jordan preferred this eldest son, in fact, for a selfish person like him, it wasdifficult to really treat him well.
Therefore, he is actually fair to Jeffrey Weaver, better than Liam.
Jeffrey Weaver, who has always been a dude, thinks about playing with women every day, and is notvery close to his father.
This is mainly because when Jeffrey Weaver was young, he often listened to his mother’sindoctrination, that his father, regardless of his family, raised women everywhere.
This made Jeffrey Weaver dissatisfied with the old man ever since he was a child.
However, when they arrived at Golim Mountain, the father and son had to work together for survival,which also allowed the two to let go of their prejudices and become increasingly dependent on eachother.
Everyone knows that you can’t lose the other party in this environment.
If you lose the other person, the remaining person must have no courage or ability to continue to live.
The father and son walked from the foot of the mountain towards the stray light in the distance.
The place with light is the village where they live, walking past the foot of the mountain, there are threeor four miles away.
When the father and son were walking, Jeffrey Weaver said, “Dad, Lee from the village hunted a roedeer from the mountain yesterday. I heard that the roe deer meat is delicious. Would you like to visit hishouse later? Two catties of roe deer meat!”
“Follow his meat?” Jordan sighed, “The guy Lee is very picky. Last time he hunted a big wild boarweighing more than 500 kilograms. I asked him if he wanted a piece of pig intestine and he didn’t give itto me. Let me give him money.”
As he said, Jordan cursed: “Do you know what Lee’s name is?”
Barena Weaver shook his head: “Where do I know his name, I just know his surname is Lee.”
Jordan spit on the ground, and said contemptuously: “f*ck, an Orion who doesn’t know how to write hisname is Lee Wendell. I still ask him if he is a writer? Will he write his own name? Guess what he is.Say?”
Jeffrey Weaver asked curiously, “What did you say?”
Jordan snorted and said, “He said he would write Lee Wen, but he couldn’t write any bold words.”
Jeffrey Weaver smiled and said, “I have taught him how to write tyrannical characters, and taught himthat he will take two catties of meat as tuition.”
Jordan said: “I also asked him for meat, because he wanted pigskin and he wouldn’t give it to you.”
Jeffrey Weaver said: “I think it’s cold now, and it’s dozens of degrees below zero outside. The roe deerhe beat has long been killed by him. The meat is hanging in the yard and frozen. After a while, hewalked in along the wall and stole him. Going back to taste the freshness can be regarded assupplementing nutrition.”
When Jordan heard this, he hurriedly said: “Then you hurry up and hide a piece of ginseng dug todayin your arms. Don’t give them all. Tomorrow we will use this ginseng to stew the roe deer meat. It mustbe a great supplement! “
“Okay, look at me!”
After speaking, Jeffrey Weaver took out a ginseng and stuffed it into his underwear.
The frozen ginseng went into his underwear, and he yelled out of the ice.
Jordan said with a look of disgust, “How can I stuff it somewhere? How the hell can I eat it?”
Jeffrey Weaver said: “It’s okay, just wash it a few more times. If you don’t tuck it in your crotch, youwon’t be able to hide it at all. They will search your body. You don’t know.”
“Okay!” Jordan said helplessly: “Then you must wash your head a few more times, it’s best to boil itwith boiling water.”
Jeffrey Weaver waved his hand: “Oh, dad, you don’t understand. If you blanch ginseng with hot water,the nutrients will be in the water.”