After being reborn, I have seven older sisters.

Zhang Junwu quickly shook his head, then touched the dead wolf's body and said, "Uncle Chang'an, it would be such a waste if you really buried this mother wolf's body in the ground."

Song Chang'an asked with a puzzled look, "Waste? What do you mean? Explain in detail!"

Zhang Junwu thought for a moment and asked, "Guess how heavy this wolf is?"

Song Chang'an looked at Zhang Junwu and frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning behind his words. But he looked at the dead wolf lying in the cart in front of him, its body almost taking up half of the cart's space.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately said, "I think it should weigh at least seventy or eighty pounds, right?"

Zhang Junwu nodded and continued, "So, how much does a pound of pork cost now?"

"8 mao," Song Chang'an replied immediately.

Although he wasn't the one buying groceries for his family, as the village leader, he was still very clear about the meat prices at the supply and marketing cooperative.

"What do you mean? You're going to sell the wolf as pork?"

Zhang Junwu couldn't help but laugh, "No, I just think that making stewed meat is too much trouble for us usually. We finally managed to kill such a big wolf, how can we just throw it away!"

Song Chang'an asked in shock, "So you want to...eat it?"

Zhang Junwu nodded. "That's the idea!"

He then continued, "Our village's militia trains every few days. It's bad enough that they don't get to eat meat normally, but now that we have such a great opportunity, if they still don't get to eat meat, then it's our fault as the militia captain."

Upon hearing this, Song Chang'an couldn't help but frown and hesitated, "Can we eat wolf meat? Don't let it make you all sick."

"Yes, definitely. When I was a soldier in the mountains of the south, my comrades and I ate it. We ate any kind of meat, let alone wolf."

At this moment, Song Guangliang, who had been holding the wolf cub's hand the whole time, chimed in, "That's right, Brother Junwu even dares to eat snake meat."

Song Chang'an looked at him in shock. "Nonsense, you've seen it!"

Song Guangliang nodded. "I haven't seen him eat it myself, but the poisonous snake that was caught from Chunsheng's house a few days ago was supposedly taken home and cooked and eaten by Brother Junwu."

Song Chang'an gasped and looked at Zhang Junwu, asking, "You really ate snake meat?"

"Yes, it's incredibly delicious, much better than pork or chicken."

Upon hearing this, Song Chang'an couldn't help but gag twice, then waved his hand and said, "Alright, stop talking, or I'll throw up."

Zhang Junwu smiled and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, he turned to a militiaman from the third group and said, "You stay here and keep watch, don't let anyone move it. Later, come with me to take this dead wolf to my house."

After giving his instructions, Zhang Junwu patted Song Guangliang on the shoulder and said, "Take the wolf cub to Chunsheng's backyard and tie it to the jujube tree. Tie it tight so it doesn't run away."

After Song Guangliang entered, Zhang Junwu smiled at Song Chang'an and said, "Uncle, the commune doctor is still at Chunsheng's house. Why don't you go and see him too?"

"You go first, I'll go with you to take a look."

After Song Chang'an finished speaking, he followed Zhang Junwu and entered Chunsheng's house together.

As soon as they entered the gate, they heard screams coming from inside the house.

"Why did you bring it here?"

"Get this away quickly, don't scare anyone."

Less than a minute after entering the room, Song Guangliang led Xiaolang out of the main room again.

Upon seeing Zhang Junwu, she immediately smiled wryly and said, "Sister Chunmiao and Sister Chunzao won't allow it, saying they're afraid of being bitten by wolves."

"It's alright, they can't bite them, leave it to me."

As Zhang Junwu spoke, he took the short rope for leading the wolf from Song Guangliang.

This time, when he led the wolf to the backyard, Chunmiao and Chunzao only glanced at it before falling silent.

Zhang Junwu glanced back at Song Guanglang and smiled, "Isn't everything alright?"

Song Guangliang gave a wry smile and didn't dare to say anything.

As soon as Junwu arrived in the backyard, he pulled the wolf cub to a jujube tree in the corner of the wall and tied it to it.

Chunmiao and Chunzao exchanged a glance, wiped away tears from the corners of their eyes, and then turned their gaze back to Chunsheng, who was having his wound treated by the doctor.

At this moment, Chunsheng had a bitter smile on his face, looking at the sweatpants that the doctor had cut into pieces with scissors with great heartache.

That was bought for him by his fifth sister just last year, and he wore it for less than half a year before it was cut into pieces.

If he had known he would encounter wolves today, and that the wolves would bite his legs, leaving wounds that would stick to his pants and require him to cut them off piece by piece.

No matter what you say, he won't go out wearing these sweatpants; he'll choose a cheaper pair.

Chunsheng originally thought that he had only been bitten by a wolf and had a bloody hole in his leg.

But when the two trouser legs were completely cut off from the legs, it was discovered that there were ten bloody holes, just of varying depths.

Fortunately, the wound was just as he had expected; it was only a superficial injury and did not damage the bone.

Otherwise, if you get maimed, it will be a real problem.

At this moment, Liu Yan'e, the mother sitting to the side, kept wiping away tears. The father, Song Mantun, was relatively strong. Although he did not shed tears, his expression was also very painful.

Why are you crying?

When Chunsheng turned around, he saw Hongqin and her mother Sun Fengxia standing behind him. Hongqin's eyes were already red and she was wiping away tears.

Even Sun Fengxia had tears in her eyes as she looked at Chunsheng's legs covered in bloody holes, feeling extremely distressed.

Hongqin glanced at Chunsheng, thinking to herself, "You're so badly injured, yet you're still acting so arrogantly towards me. If it weren't for how badly you're injured, I would have given you a good beating."

Song Guangliang always considered himself very strong, but when he saw the injury on Chunsheng's leg, besides admiring Chunsheng's courage, he also felt a little scared.

He thought that if he hadn't sent Hongqin back to the village to fetch reinforcements, but instead followed Chunsheng to rescue people, he might have been injured as well, perhaps even more seriously.

If I were to suffer such a serious injury, I wonder if I could be as strong as Chunsheng. Apart from a slightly pained expression, he didn't utter a single cry from beginning to end.

When Song Guangliang's gaze swept over Zhang Junwu beside him, he found Zhang Junwu standing there blankly, staring unblinkingly at Chunsheng's legs covered in wounds.

Just then, Chunsheng suddenly smiled at Zhang Junwu and asked, "Brother Junwu, what time is it?"

Zhang Junwu paused, glanced at his watch, and immediately said, "It's almost 6 o'clock, what's wrong?"

Chunsheng shook his head. "I'm fine."

At this moment, he turned to Hongqin and said, "I can't attend evening self-study today. I'll have to trouble you to ask the homeroom teacher for leave. Thank you."

Hongqin wiped away her tears, glared at him, and scolded, "Stop talking nonsense! You're injured like this, how are you going to attend evening self-study!"

Chunsheng shook his head, feigning helplessness, and looked at Sun Fengxia with a smile, "Auntie, you need to keep a close eye on Hongqin. I'm injured like this, and she's still scolding me!"

The somewhat somber and depressing atmosphere was instantly enlivened by Chunsheng.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Sun Fengxia looked at Hongqin with anger and said, "Stop fooling around!"