flee from famine?Dressed to be vicious, the mother-in-law holds hundreds of billions of supplies!

"Well, it's done." Yan Qingshu said.

Xiao Shan looked up, saw Dabao standing in front of him, and handed over the bowl he was holding: "Brother, eat porridge."

"There is still a bowl over there, I will serve it myself." Dabao said, handing the ginger in his hand to Yan Qingshu, with a little concern: "It rained at night, cook some ginger soup to drive away the cold."

"Okay." Yan Qingshu handed the old ginger to the younger sister.

Leave these things to the younger sister.

She can use a pot and stove now, but she is not an old lady, nor does she want to be an old lady. Although the cubs are young, there are some things that can be done.No one is allowed to eat rice when they can.

The little girl took the ginger, smiled shyly, skillfully took out the porridge in the pot, put water in it again, cut the shredded ginger and sprinkled it in. After boiling, each person had a bowl.

After Dabao drank the ginger soup, his throat became much more comfortable.

Looking at the collapsed house: "Leave this time, Dad won't be able to find us when he comes back."

"The premise of not being able to find them is to be alive, and only by being alive can there be hope." Yan Qingshu said, with a little more lightness in her brows and eyes. She thinks it would be a good thing if that dead ghost man who has never appeared before really can't find them. .

She didn't want to continue that weird nominal marriage with a man she had never met.

Dabao's eyes fell on her, stayed for a few seconds, and said, "Is everything ready?"

"Clothes, bedding, pots and pans, food, salt, and commonly used medicines are packed." Yan Qingshu pointed to the cart in the yard, which was full of loads.

As long as the village chief speaks, he can leave immediately.

Dabao stared and pushed, with a bit of bewilderment in his eyes.No matter how precocious, he is just a child at the moment, like duckweed, with nothing to rely on. He has just experienced an earthquake, and once again discovered that human life is really very fragile.

For a while I didn't know how to spend my day.

Yan Qingshu was full, looked at the cubs, and said, "Fleeing famine is a physical activity. From today on, you all have to exercise. Everyone has to move around in place and practice stamina in standing and walking."

Xiaoshan Dabao looked at Yan Qingshu, he shouldn't have rummaged through some supplies right now, packed them for the road, why did he start exercising: "Why do you want to practice this?"

"Because you want to eat tonight." Yan Qingshu said with a smile.

Sure enough, one mouthful of rice can handle the future ruthless villain.

In front of the cubs, Yan Qingshu demonstrated the points that should be paid attention to when standing in the correct military posture and walking forward.

Both Dabao Xiaoshan and the younger sister started exercising.

As for Xiaobai, he is too young, so he just plays along for a while.

Three days is just enough to metabolize the lactic acid accumulated in the bodies of several children, so that the journey will not be so painful.

Yan Qingshu was very satisfied with the child's obedience.

She likes such a child.

Smart and time-sensitive.

If you know you can't beat her, join her right away.

Three days passed in a flash.

That night, all the people in the village followed the words of the village head, pushed their own carts and led cattle, sheep and livestock, and slowly left the place that carried the memories of many people's lives.

Yan Qingshu pushed the cart, and three-year-old Xiaobai was lying on the cart.

Xiao Shan walked in front of the cart, Dabao took the little sister's hand, and followed Yan Qingshu.

Walking out of the village, I found that there were many people guarding outside. There were married girls with their husbands and old people. The team grew several times in an instant, and the pressure on the village chief also increased.

After discussing with several village elders, they finally decided to flee famine and go to the capital.

Going south, although it is lush and lush all the year round, it seems that the supplies are extremely rich, but there are snakes, miasma, language barriers, and incorrect food cognition, which will kill people.

The place in the northern part of the capital is at the foot of the emperor, even if there is a real war and a change of dynasty, the ordinary people at the bottom will not be treated badly.

From Shilitun to the capital, you need to go through Sichuan and Chongqing, Ezhou, Luoyang, and then continue north. Of course, this is a situation where the road is smooth and the direction is correct. If something goes wrong, it will be readjusted.

The village head of Shilitun naturally did not have a map of Dajin.

Knowing this, it's just that in those years when I was young, I went out and wandered, and I have a general impression in my mind.

"Stepmother, look over there, isn't that your natal family?" Dabao suddenly reached out and pointed in one direction.

Yan Qingshu? ?Does she still have her mother's family? After recalling the memory of the original body carefully, she stretched out her hand and patted her thigh and leg, and she really did.

I've been busy these days, so I forgot.

The 20 taels of betrothal gift given by the dead man back then was used by her natal family. She was originally the elder sister and had three younger brothers. The 20 taels of silver was enough for the three younger brothers to marry their daughters-in-law.

Therefore, the original body landed in Shilitun empty-handed and poor.

Over the years, the original body has often gone back to fight the autumn wind.Otherwise, how could such a lazy person like Yuanshen live with four children till now?

For a while, I didn't even know who was the seed of resentment!

"Eldest sister, we are here." The three younger brothers were pushing a car, and the old mother was sitting in the car, looking at Yan Qingshu with red eyes.

Yan Qingshu?

Ah this?

In her previous life, she came out of an orphanage and had only one mother, the great motherland.

Now that there is an extra physical mother, it is difficult to accept for a while.

The old father is still alive, his back is slightly bent, and there is a bit of complaint in his voice: "If your cousin sister-in-law hadn't brought it, we wouldn't have known that you were going to flee famine with us. Tell me, how did you go along the way, orphans and widows My mother has no place to cry when she is bullied."

"It's not because I'm afraid of burdening you." Yan Qingshu said stiffly with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

She turned to look at Fang in the crowd.

Fang just happened to be staring at this side, and winked at her: "Sister, what do you think, you don't even want your own father. Didn't you say that the girl's film loses money and you want to make a move? Why hasn’t it been sent out yet, every person on the way will get an extra ration, I know a big family, and I like young people the most..."

"Who are you talking about losing money?" Yan Qingshu frowned, and at the same time relaxed her heart.

She didn't want to deal with that little relationship between her parents.

Now Fang is looking for trouble, beats Fang, sorts out his nervousness, and at the same time thinks about how to deal with the original body's parents.

drop?

That's definitely not possible.

But, treat people like their own parents?

What kind of attitude should that be, she doesn't understand either.

"It's just your little sister, what's the use of a girl!" Seeing that Yan Qingshu pretended not to understand, Fang frowned. The little girl's appearance, her nose and eyes, she knew at a glance. Incredible.

If she sells it early, she can still share some money.

When you grow up, it will be difficult.

Fang looked at the old man of the Yan family, with a chrysanthemum on his face, and said cheerfully: "Don't tell me, old man, if you have an extra mouth, you have to take a risk on the road, and this girl's film has nothing to do with you. "

The little girl who was walking with Dabao suddenly raised her head.

His teeth bit his lips lightly.

Tears were about to flow out of his eyes, but the child held back the tears so hard that they wouldn't flow out.