Late at night, at the foot of Changbai Mountain.
Judge was wrapped in a thick deerskin jacket, dragging his elderly father, Yale, and walked out of the mountains.
Recently, the temperature in Changbai Mountain has dropped very sharply, reaching minus 30 degrees at the lowest night.
Under normal circumstances, the two were unwilling to go out, but because of clear requirements, they had to go into the mountains to gather ginseng.
Only enough ginseng can be exchanged for food, medicine, kerosene and firewood for heating.
After all, in such a cold day, the energy consumption for heating every day is very high. It is difficult to pick up enough firewood alone. It must be matched with a certain amount of kerosene.
The father and son ran into the mountains for a day today, and only picked six or seven small ginseng roots, which was only enough for them to exchange for tomorrow's rations.
Yale was tired and hungry, and his lips were purple with cold.
Although Judge is physically better than him, he also felt a huge physical load.
Now Changbai Mountain has begun to cover with snow, and it is very difficult to walk in the deep mountains, which consumes a lot of physical strength, but the ginseng is collected less and less, which means that they have to go deeper into the mountains every time than the last time.
It's midnight to come back, and in several days, they have to live in the mountains at night.
Yale stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of snow, tucked it into his mouth, opened his chapped lips and said, "My son will continue this way, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter. After I die, you must live strong alone. Saying that we have to live on everything, and if we find a way to save our William family, if we have a chance to go back to Hillsprings and take back our William's pharmaceutical, that would be great."
Judge panted heavily and comforted: "Dad, don't say that. Although the conditions in Changbai Mountain are quite difficult, I feel that after you come to Changbai Mountain, your body is better than before."
As he said, he couldn't help sighing: "You used to toss your body so badly, your vitality was exhausted early, and you never exercise, walk very little, and your body was getting worse every day. Now you are in Changbai Mountain every day. Serching ginseng, you exercise so much every day, I think you have a lot of toughness. If you stick to it, I think you can live a longer time!"
Yale sat down in the thick snow and couldn't help feeling: "What you said makes sense. I really feel that my body is much stronger than before. I used to breathe hard after walking several steps. Now I can go into the mountains and pick ginseng for a day."
Having said that, he sighed, and sighed: "It's all because I didn't know how to cherish when I was young. If I overdrawn my body early, you must take a warning in the future and don't follow my old path."
Judge also simply sat down next to him, and took pictures with the bright flashlight in his hand. The snow and trees around him were depressed and said: "I want to go your old way, but I don't have a chance, you see. In this broken mountain and old forest, even the female bear is hibernating. Where can I find a woman to overdraw?"
Yale couldn't help but smile.
When it comes to women, his son is really inferior to him.
When he was young, he was really merciful, and probably more women had played with him than he had ever seen.
Thinking about it this way, his life has not been in vain.
When Judge thought of a woman, he couldn't help sighing: "Speaking of women, Linda from the Bromwick family in Hillsprings really makes me miss it. I don't know if I have a chance to go back in this life. I can go back. I must find her and fight. Three hundred rounds."
Yale patted him on the shoulder, encouraged him, and said, "I believe that we, father and son, must turn over one day!"
To be continued...
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