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

Dabao's dark eyes stared at Yan Qingshu.

After a while, he said, "I've never heard of it, stepmother, don't scare the children all the time, be careful when you die of old age, I won't throw pots for you, and I'll burn some ugly boys for you."

"..." Damn, what a weird thing this is!

Yan Qingshu felt that she had lost.

She wants to live, not to die!

And how did the paper burning man go back after he died?Ugly and weird male favorite, why is he so vicious at such a young age!

She felt that she could make him a little wife right now, and she would be very ugly.

Dabao still doesn't know what he is going to face.

I just felt a chill in the back, and took a step back, with a vigilant look in my eyes: "Stepmother, that Fang is not a smart person, she will definitely not feel that it is her fault to make her daughter a fool for her own stupidity. I thought it was the reason why you didn't save it earlier, a fool would not reflect on himself, he would just throw the blame away, and she would attack you whenever she had the chance.

Don't even care about the result!Regardless of the consequences, you have to be prepared. "

"En." Yan Qingshu nodded.

There is no way to interfere with Dabao's intelligence.

She had to find him a foolish wife to lower his IQ.

"So, along the way, we have to be careful. In addition to preventing crises that may suddenly jump out, we also have to guard against man-made calculations." Dabao said, and glanced at Yan Qingshu: "Relax, you don't have to carry it alone. Uncle and the others said, let them share some of the pressure, they are all a family, how can one person shoulder the responsibility of the family. "

"Lu Dabao, are you really seven years old?" Yan Qingshu had doubts in his eyes.

Can a seven-year-old mature to such a terrifying level?

"Young and old are not deceiving." Dabao smiled.

Yan Qingshu nodded, leaning against the tree, she looked towards her family, she still didn't want to worry her younger brothers, Fang's side had to be resolved earlier,

Under the bonfire, the little girl combed Huang's hair with a comb, and when she saw lice on Huang's head, she would squeeze it with her fingernails.

Blood spat out.

Her eyes were bright.

Combed Huang's hair and then Luo Luo's hair!

The old lady Zhu Shiyan and even her younger brothers were carefully served by the younger sister.

The younger sister was very satisfied with killing the insects, and the Yan family enjoyed the scalp treatment, and they were also very happy!

Yan Qingshu felt that she had to take her younger sister out to try hunting, she felt that her younger sister would not be satisfied with killing pigs and chickens every day.

Look how excited she is.

She walked up to the little girl and asked, "Do you want to hunt?"

"Think!" The little girl looked up shyly, glanced at Yan Qingshu, and nodded shyly.

Yan Qingshu?The little girl's character doesn't match her behavior, the gap is like King Kong Barbie.

But that's good too, it's easy to fool people and surprise people.

She glanced at Fang's. At this moment, Fang's was still looking for wild vegetables in a slander.

She went to Widow Liu's side and asked Widow Liu to help keep an eye on Fang's family. If someone else followed her, she would always be tired at some point.

But Widow Liu doesn't know it at all, or because she stares at Fang's vigor and vitality, she becomes more energetic and dignified!

After explaining to Mrs. Liu, she took her younger sister to hunt.

It is said that there is no tool for hunting, and you can suddenly make something in front of Dabao, but in front of the younger sister, forget it. Although this girl is less talkative, she is not as smart as Dabao.

Dabao has always known what to say to outsiders and what not to say.

But the younger sister doesn't necessarily know.

So she used the most traditional Fang family, picked up two branches from the ground, and threw a stick to kill wild animals to get some supplies.

There are always pheasants and hares in the mountains.

Under the cover of night, everything is silent.

Pheasants walk fast and can fly. Except for skilled hunters, pheasants are rarely caught.

Yan Qingshu was different. She got full marks in shooting subjects, and replaced the gun with a wooden stick. If she was proficient, she could still hunt pheasants.

Hearing the movement for a moment, he threw the stick in his hand.

It went well, the pheasant was in her hand, and she looked at her little sister.

The little girl looked at the pheasant on the stick with great interest, her little face was full of anticipation.

"It's your turn." She said.

The little girl raised the stick and looked around with dark eyes.

A pheasant flew up at an extremely fast speed. The little girl threw the stick in her hand and landed on the ground. The pheasant flew away, and the little girl's face was full of disappointment.

Yan Qingshu laughed cheerfully when he saw it: "You are weak, you can't throw it, and the direction is wrong. This requires practice, so don't worry, or do you prefer the pleasure of harvesting a life compared to the hunting process? "As she spoke, she lowered her voice and began to observe the little girl.

The little girl gave a chill, raised her eyes and looked at Yan Qingshu with ignorant eyes, trying to get away with it.

Yan Qingshu shook her head, she was sure, the younger sister seemed to have anti-social personality.

She likes blood and likes to harvest fresh life.

Would a normal girl like these things?

What made the little girl what she is now?

How can we make her grow up more smoothly, and how can I guide her not to do things that threaten the health of society?

Thinking about this, she secretly told herself not to worry, the younger sister is still young, and there is still a long time before she grows up, so she can be guided slowly, and then shot two more pheasants, and then brought the younger sister back to her family.

The little girl returned to the crowd and slowly lowered her head.

She is afraid of being looked at with different eyes.

Yan Qingshu was holding a pheasant in his hand, making his younger brothers happy.

As soon as she came back, Widow Liu came over: "Ms. Fang went out to shit, and she hasn't come back after a long time, do you think she got lost?"

"She won't let herself get lost, maybe she's going to discuss some shady business with someone." After Yan Qingshu finished speaking, she gave Widow Liu a pheasant: "There is still a long way to go to make up for the body. It’s not enough if there is less oil and water, others will find a way to get their men to dig out bird eggs, beat sparrows, stuff their teeth, and mend their bodies. You are alone with the two old people, and you have nothing to eat, so take it!”

Widow Liu glanced at the pheasant in her hand, then at Yan Qingshu.

She wanted to decline, but she needed to add.

He pursed his lips: "I will repay you!"

After all, take the pheasant and leave.

Yan Qingshu watched Widow Liu leave, and handed the remaining two pheasants to Mrs. Zhu: "Additional meal, I have to continue on my way tomorrow, get it quickly."

"Don't worry, elder sister." Mrs. Zhu nodded, and quickly dealt with it.

Seeing the pheasant at her house, the people nearby came over slowly, wanting to share a bite. Who would have thought that Zhu's character is very fierce, and this was not sent from the village, so there is no need to share it with others.

They haven't filled their stomachs yet, and they don't have good intentions at all.

The little girl squatted in the corner for a while.

Seeing that Yan Qingshu didn't drive her away after she came back, didn't say that she was a devil, and even did what she should do as before, her hanging heart fell slightly, and she slowly approached Zhu Shi, giving Zhu Shi help.

At present, Mrs. Zhu, who only gave birth to a three-year-old son who plays with mud, likes the little girl when she sees her.

"It's so cute, it would be great if it was my own!" Mrs. Zhu couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Qingshu smiled when she heard it, thankfully she wasn't born to the Zhu family, otherwise her siblings would have to worry about it.

The mountains are endless, and when you look up, you can see the stars.

Yan Qingshu gnawed on the chicken leg, looked towards Lu Shuanzi, and found that Mrs. Fang hadn't come back yet, thinking whether to look for it, because there was a person with bad intentions by her side, it was just so helpless, at this moment, in the ear Suddenly there was a wolf howling.

Xiao Bai shrinks towards her body.

A few members of the Yan family picked up the sticks on the ground.

No shovel? First-class things, even hearing wolves howling is uneasy.

These days, they were rushing to flee the famine. After spending a long time in the mountains, they could often hear wolves howling, but they passed through safely. Although the village chief took precautions, he didn't take it seriously.

However, this time something seems to be different.

The howling was getting closer.