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

The days of trekking continue again.

The hard work and fatigue on the road can only be known by those who have walked through it.

Old Yan was wearing leggings on his legs, and he was not used to it at first, but as time passed, the cold wind outside became heavier and heavier, and the damp and cold breath spread on his face.

Even if he was wearing thick clothes, he couldn't bear it.

Thanks to the leggings on the legs, there is an extra layer of cloth, so it is not so cold.

After a long time, after getting used to it, I found that the feeling of soreness is slowly slowing down, which is really a good thing.

Father Yan looked at his daughter. It's been a long time since I saw her. Her daughter has become capable again. Sure enough, the girl has changed at eighteen, and she will be sensible immediately after becoming a family.

Thinking of this, Old Yan went to his mother-in-law and said, "You blamed me for pampering our girl before, now look at how sensible you are."

The old lady in the car opened her eyes and glanced at him: "That's because I taught well. If I hadn't been strict in discipline, the child would definitely be as worthless as you now."

"..." Yan Qing, who was pushing the cart, hesitated to speak.

The eldest sister of their family has been pampered since she was a child.

Father dotes on mother even more. The only thing I can do to my eldest sister in this life is to marry her to a man whose wife died.

But in that situation back then, the elder sister was so willing to do so that she almost packed herself up and sent her up.

Forget it, he is such a person who has no status in the family, stop talking, or his parents will unite and beat him up.

Old man Yan glanced at his mother-in-law, wanting to refute, but there was no way to refute, but he was quite worthless.

The atmosphere in the Yan family is very harmonious.

But others are not so comfortable.

The weather was cold when it said it was cold, the stomach was not full, and the rest was not well rested. Some children could not hold on and cried while walking.

As a result, the speed is seriously affected.

Some people even made sarcastic remarks: "I really escaped from the famine, and I don't have to suffer at home."

"What are you talking about, God has warned you, you regret going back now."

Some people were pressed down as soon as they said something frustrating.

Fleeing famine is exhausting.

It's disturbing people's hearts right now, so how can we persist for such a long time?

The team is walking slowly.

Yan Qingshu looked at the scenery of the road twice, and now she has entered the mountains and forests, and everything around her is unfamiliar. She tried her best to record the places she walked, and even took out the pen and paper from the space to draw a good proportion Map, record the places you walked.

There are no satellites these days, and there is no accurate map. After many years, it may be difficult to go back the same way.In case the children or the elderly in the family are safe and want to come back to take a look in the future, she will draw the map, which will always be useful in the future.

While walking on the road, it suddenly began to drizzle.

The rain is very thin and soft.

But for the moment, it is enough to turn people's frozen lips purple.

The children trembled, and the old man frowned.

There are also several pregnant women in the team, and the slippery road is not easy to walk.

Yan Qingshu quietly put the pen and paper in the space, the weather is like this, it will cause trouble if you continue to walk, you have to find a place to shelter from the rain and keep warm.

Taking advantage of the reason to go to the toilet to urinate, she left the team, released the drone, let the drone fly up, and looked for a place to stay.

I have to say the convenience of modern technology, I soon saw a temple not far away.

The former kings advocated Buddhism, and there were many temples in the past. After the Great Jin Taizu ascended the throne, he ordered the abolition of unnecessary temples, and let the monks return to vulgarity and leave the farmland. Only then did there be more people and farmers.

Today, these temples have become deserted places.

However, the direction of this temple is not the way forward. How can we persuade the village chief to bring the team there?

Yan Qingshu walked in the crowd, her head turned rapidly.

Could it be possible to tell the village chief that she has a drone in her hand and can see a temple not far ahead.

Of course it won't work.

Looking back at Yan Ning's daughter-in-law, she was holding her belly, each one carefully, with the clothes that Yan Ning took off on her body.

Walk slowly in the drizzle.

"What's wrong with my daughter?" Father Yan noticed that his daughter's mood seemed to be fluctuating, and asked with great concern.

Yan Qingshu said: "There is a temple on the road on the left ahead, we can go in to shelter from the rain."

"It's such a big deal, I'll go and tell your village chief." Father Yan walked forward without asking how his eldest daughter knew there was a temple ahead.

He leaned forward and said a few words to the village chief, and the village chief smiled instantly on his stern face.

When the rain came, he was also worried.As the village chief took the villagers out to escape, he naturally wanted to bring them all to a peaceful place.

It's just that it rained continuously just after coming out, and the weather was cold, and the rain hit the body like ice knives. Who could bear it, and there was no such weather in previous years.

The ancestors showed their spirits, and this year, it really seemed abnormal.

He was also worried, and he was at a loss for the way ahead. He had no other choice but to walk north. After all, he couldn't stop in the rain.

At this time, I heard old man Yan say that if you turn left at the fork in the road, there will be a shelter from the rain.

He naturally chose to go.

Sure enough, after turning around, I saw a temple hidden in the woods.

The wind blows, and it seems that the bells from the dilapidated temple can still be heard.

A group of people walked to the temple.

Immediate action was taken, and every household brought ginger. In order to prevent accidents, ginger soup had to be drunk and clothes had to be changed.

Yan Qingshu took back the drone and took her family to occupy a vacant room. The futon on the ground was rotten, the Buddha statue on it was very dilapidated, and there were traces of cobwebs and mice crawling over it.

Yan Qingshu ignored these, got up and walked to Yan Ning's wife.From a close distance, she found that her face was really not very good-looking, but pregnant people should not take medicine.

She poured out the boiled ginger soup for the elderly, children and Yan Ning's daughter-in-law to drink.

After doing all this, she felt that it was not enough, so she took out two warm stickers from the space. These things were her own personal belongings. In her previous life, when she came to her aunt, she always suffered from severe pain. Putting on warm stickers would be much better.

Now that her brother and sister are suffering from the cold, naturally they can't be stingy.

The warm breath passed along the clothes into the body, driving away the bone-piercing chill, Huang looked at Yan Qingshu: "This is it?"

"Hush, don't make a fuss, it's a good thing." As he spoke, he glanced at the ginger soup boiling in the pot, then dug out some brown sugar from his luggage, and poured it into the pot generously, so the family drank it again regardless of the age A night of warm ginger soup.

"This sugar water is really sweet!" Old Madam Yan smacked her lips. She had a good life when she was young, but the brown sugar was not so good!

Her daughter is amazing, she can get all these things.

Where did you get such a rare thing?

Why should she inquire about her daughter's skills.

The Yan family drank to their satisfaction.

Yan Qingshu looked at the little brown sugar ginger soup left, and asked Dabao to give a bowl to the village head and patriarch.

Leaving aside the reaction of the village head and the patriarch, Shilitun is in a different situation at the moment.

The whole village ran away, which caused great trouble to the county magistrate. The population represents his political achievements, and Shilitun is not a small place, so this is not to find trouble for him.

Originally, there was an earthquake under his rule, and the county was so busy with disaster relief that its feet didn't touch the ground. Now there is such a thing again, who can bear it.

The county magistrate immediately rushed to the village with his people, and when he saw the empty village, he was almost stunned. He stood by the ancestral hall and looked at the words on the stone tablet, and ordered the people below to bring back the villager who spread the evil words.