He left one junglefowl and one wild rabbit to the Gu Family.
Even then, Du Aiqing had a smile on his face as he left the family, carrying a few hundred pounds of wild boar meat as if he had gotten the long end of the stick.
After their meal, Gu Jin brought the child out of the kitchen. She did not bat an eyelid when she saw the bloody scene in the courtyard.
She moved next to her grandfather, who was sitting in a recliner at the doorway. "I was thinking about bringing some meat to the village chief and getting the things concerning An done, Grandpa."
The old man took a drag from the pipe and glanced at An Mingji beside Gu Jin.
He had always felt that the boy's eyes were vicious like that of a wild child, not someone innocent.
In the past, he had viewed him as a smart and adorable child with a quality that no other children in the village possessed. Unfortunately, things had changed.
