In order not to let Luo Xiujuan find out the real cause of the wild boar's death, Qin Xi quickly cut off the boar head and cut it into pieces.
After making sure the evidence was all gone, Qin Xi was finally relieved.
At this moment, Han Dazhu came to the kitchen with his hands behind his back. He said solemnly, "Xi, can you step outside with me for a while?"
"Oh, okay!"
Qin Xi quickly washed her hands and followed him out. "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Han Dazhu took a puff of smoke and said, "Looking at the things you brought back, I know you must have entered the mountains, right?"
Qin Xi's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "Oh no, I was too busy removing the evidence so that Luo Xiujuan couldn't find out, but I forgot that Old Han has been to the depths of the mountain countless times."
"Grandpa… you, you know!"
Han Dazhu nodded and looked a little pensive.
