Qiao Huaping filled a bowl of chicken soup by herself, squatted in the courtyard, and happily ate the bowl.

While gnawing on the chicken leg, Qiao Huaping glanced at the four children who were still silently staring at her, and was amused: "Why, don't tell me, I will have to treat you for every meal in the future? Hurry up Eat quickly."

She raised the chicken leg in her hand, "I have to do a lot of work tomorrow, and physical strength is necessary, so I will not be polite to you with this chicken leg. If you don't eat it, the remaining chicken leg will be gone."

Mei Qingyu was silent for a while, and took the initiative to get the bowl. First, she filled a bowl for Mei Qingying, and then scooped up the remaining big chicken leg into Mei Qingying's bowl.

Mei Qingying pushed the small bowl: "Yingying, no. Here, brother, eat."

Mei Qingyu coaxed Mei Qingying: "Little girl, be good, you have to eat this to gain some strength, and you have to walk a long, long way tomorrow, what if you get sick?"

Mei Qingying tilted her head and thought for a while. She didn't want to be a burden to her three brothers, so she reached out to take the bowl.

The chicken soup was so fragrant that when the little girl took the bowl, she couldn't hold back and took a big gulp.

It's still a little hot, but the little girl still has a satisfied smile on her face: "It's delicious! Brother, drink it too!"

The three boys couldn't help grinning, and then hurriedly continued to fill up the chicken soup.

Qiao Huaping watched from the side, couldn't help but clicked his tongue, but didn't pay attention, a faint smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

This pot of chicken soup, one big and four small, ate it all up, not even a mouthful of soup left.

When sleeping at night, the four children huddled together on the broken kang made of straw, whispering: "That woman looks different."

"She can also cook chicken soup for us. The chicken soup is delicious!"

"I don't know what she's planning. We must be careful when we go on the road tomorrow. It doesn't matter if she runs if she wants, but we can't let her take the food away." Mei Qingyu said in a low voice.

The remaining three children nodded together.

Today, I experienced a lot. The four children hugged each other and soon fell asleep.

The next day, according to the time the village chief said earlier, Qiao Huaping and the four children gathered at the entrance of the village with their packed luggage.

Although Qiao Huaping has space, but if you don't carry some things with you, others will definitely become suspicious when they see them.

Therefore, Qiao Huaping packed the linoleum, bedding for several people, pots and pans, and some scattered daily necessities into bags, and put them on the small cart at home.

Her bow is on the back, and the bowstring is also fixed. It is strong beef tendon - last night she went to the villager's house at the foot of the mountain overnight to buy it for eighteen yuan.

Now, the copper plate on Qiao Huaping's body was only five Wen.

Qiao Huaping's reputation in the village is not very good, and most people looked at her with disdain.

Qiao Huaping naturally didn't care.

The village she lives in is called Liujin Village.The village is neither big nor small, with about a hundred households and a total of 600 people, which is a mighty team.

In the nearby places within a three-day walking distance, many people know each other very well, and the village chief didn't let anyone go out to explore the way. A speech to overcome this difficulty, and set off with people.

The villagers dragged their families with them, helped the old and the young, their bodies were full of burdens, and the carts were full of things, forming a long fleeing team.

This long fleeing team meanders nearly half of the mountain road.

Can't see the end from the beginning.

Qiao Huaping was pushing a small cart, and the four children were carrying something on their backs. Even Mei Qingying, the youngest, carried a few pieces of her patched clothes and a buckwheat pillow that she usually used.

The remaining half bag of brown rice in the Mei family, the children did not dare to put the family's last ration on the trolley, and it was carried by Mei Qingyao.

Although he is only eight years old, his strength is stronger than some adults.

After walking for only half an hour, Qiao Huaping suddenly said to Mei Qingyao, "Yaoyao."

Mei Qingyao trembled all over.

Qiao Huaping didn't take it seriously, and called him: "Come here, push the cart, I remembered that something was left at home, I'll go back and get it."

Only ghosts will believe this!

There were only a few things in the two thatched huts. When they came out, they wanted to dig three feet and brought all the useful things with them. Where did the "things fall" come from now?

The few children just wanted to run away when Qiao painted the screen.

Mei Qingyao looked at Mei Qingyu, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Mei Qingyu had expected that Qiao Huaping might run away, so he was not surprised.

"let her go."

Mei Qingyu said to Mei Qingyao.

Mei Qingyao nodded, and said in a rough voice: "If you want to go, go!" She snatched the small cart from Qiao Huaping's hand.

Qiao Huaping didn't explain much, and quickly turned around and ran towards Liujin Village.

When the villagers saw this scene, they all shook their heads: "Mr. Qiao really lost his conscience!"

"Poor, how can the Mei family survive without an adult to take care of them."

"Hey, in the era of war, who is not pitiful. It can only be up to God!"

Qiao Huaping's five senses were enhanced by the water droplets flowing from the stalactites. When he ran past, he heard these discussions in his ears, but he didn't take them seriously.

She soon returned to the deserted Liujin Village.

Everyone in the village moved out, and even killed all the chickens and ducks raised at home. At this time, Liujin Village was as quiet as a dead village.

A dead village returns to a dead village, there are always some things that cannot be taken away.

Qiao Huaping came here for these things.

There was no other way, the original owner had previously sold all her possessions to subsidize her mother's family, and she was about to flee the famine, and she didn't have anything to bring with her.

Qiao Huaping searched from door to door.

I have to say that it is cool to have a space.

Everything that Qiao Huaping thinks can be used is all received in the space.

Like a shovel, a hoe, an axe, and even a plow.Qiao Huaping was very pleased with the tools that were left behind because they were too heavy.

Qiao Huaping even found a small half bag of grain in the cellar of a certain wealthy family!

It is estimated that they have too many things, and they really can't take them away.

Qiao Huaping was not polite at all. For convenience, she even used someone else's stove and an iron pot dug out from someone else's house to spread the small half bag of grain into thirty or so steaming pancakes, and put them all in the space.

The dustpan that can’t be taken away in the yard?receive!

Unfinished vegetables in the vegetable garden?receive!

Hey, the pig sellers in this village didn't take away many bones with meat?

The tofu seller left a large piece of tofu in the yard?

If Qiao Huaping didn't care about these things, wouldn't they all be moldy and smelly in the yard?

Shameful waste!

Collect and collect!

Qiao Huaping has no burden in her heart, and she is very happy to receive it in the space!

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