"Village Chief, what should we do? This is going to freeze to death." The lips of the person who spoke turned purple, his whole body trembled, and his words stuttered.

There is still a long way to go down the mountain. If you walk all night, half of the people will freeze to death.

This damn weather.

Obviously I have seen the town, but it is indeed a snowstorm.

The village chief's face turned purple, and if he continued like this, he might not be able to sustain it.

Yan Qing followed the village head closely, hesitated for a while, tore off the jacket and put it on the village head: "Take care."

The village head looked at Yan Qing wearing a single dress, and his expression became even uglier in an instant.

In this environment, a young man dressed like this would be desperate.

The young man still has many years to live, but he should have been buried long ago.

Tore off the clothes and wanted to return them to Yan Qing, Yan Qing took a few steps away: "You can still lead the villagers out with you, but I can't!"

The village head was moved.

The warm feeling came from the clothes, which just resisted the cold wind. The village chief was also greedy for the heat. After struggling for a long time, he still wanted to return the clothes to Yan Qing: "You are still young, and there are still many possibilities in the future. Get rid of the bones, if it’s really gone, then simply forget it, and it’s not a loss to live to 45.”

In the age when the average person is even less than forty, it is really enough to live to this age.

Yan Qing shook her head: "I can still bear it now, if I can't bear it, I can wear it again."

The cool wind blows, it is cold to the bone.

Especially if the clothes on the body are thin, it will be soaked directly.

The fact that he didn't turn into a popsicle is because he has a passion for it.

The village head sighed softly, unable to struggle, he simply gave up, and tried his best to find a way for the villagers to survive in the snowstorm!

Yan Qingshu quietly put a layer of down jacket on her clothes.

Give a three-year-old child a set of little white sets. The child doesn't understand anything. Seeing this kind of hell, the only thing he can express is snow white!As for whether the clothes are thick or thin, when they are secretly put on by someone, as long as the frozen person has not been frozen to death, he will not care for a short time.

Big brother Yan Qing's son, little Yan Xi, also likes to play, Yan Qingshu quietly put baby clothes on him to keep him warm.

Then he looked at Lu Dabao.

Dabao's face had turned purple, she hurriedly secretly gave him a suit of clothes to wear inside.

Dabao's face became serious. She guessed what she would do next?

There will be a lot of clothes, and you have to create something out of nothing.

Mrs. Huang is a pregnant woman. Before the rain fell, Mrs. Yan put on her body the wolf fur that she had allocated to her. The situation was not so embarrassing.

How should Xiaoshan and Xiaomei help?

She couldn't see these two children having an accident, so Dabao tugged at her sleeves: "Give me the clothes. Let me tell you, I want those unobtrusive clothes."

Yan Qingshu understood, and took out two sets of children's warmers and handed them to Dabao.

Dabao dragged Xiaoshan and Xiaomei to go behind the tree.

As for how he explained, Yan Qingshu didn't ask, after all, he would not betray her.

His eyes fell on the old couple. The old man couldn't bear the cold, so he wanted to hide it from his family?After struggling for less than a second, she exhaled, took out an adult to keep warm, and handed it to Old Man Yan and Mrs. Yan.

I originally thought that the two old people would be surprised, feel miraculous, and ask a lot of questions.

however……

The old couple were very calm, quietly changed their clothes, and even took off the padded jackets they were wearing so that Zhu Shi and Luo Luo could wear them.

Zhu's physique is good, and he feels that he can freeze for a while, how can Old Yan make such a situation happen.

It is unfilial for Zhu to refuse.

This moved Zhu for a while, she cried and put on her clothes, and at the same time felt more integrated into the family.

Mrs. Huang, who was dressed in wolf fur, had a smile on her lips. It is really happy to have such a family.

Mrs. Zhu put on her father's clothes. Although it wasn't very warm, it wasn't too cold after all.

The snowflakes are still falling, but looking at the small town that can be seen from a distance, if you rely on your legs, you can run yourself to death.

Especially the villagers are not only healthy young people, but also many old people. In this case, they may not be able to hold on for an hour, and people will become popsicles.

The village chief changed his mind and took people to a shelter from the wind. Although the sky was snowing, snowflakes were better than rain. When it rained, you couldn't even light a fire. When it snowed, you could build a simple thatched hut that could last all night.

It is very difficult to cut down a tree. Fortunately, I met a group of people before and got hatchets and axes. Although there are not many of them, they are much luckier than nothing. I buried the trunk in a mud pit, and when the freezing temperature hit, it instantly solidified and became hard. No need to worry about collapsing.

Some weeds were woven on the top, and several families joined hands to help to cover the top. At the same time, some people cut firewood and lit a fire to warm the cold place. In this way, it took less than an hour to make the shed.

Burn the pyre again to warm the hands, and put the cold hands on the fire to roast the satisfaction and fulfillment.

It seems that there is only so little desire left in people.

The fire must burn all night.

It will be more comfortable to drink some hot water when there is a fire.

However, people who have been frozen for a long time suddenly approached the heat source, and their nerves could not respond to the extreme demand for these temperatures, and some people on their bodies were almost cooked.

There were also some people with wounds whose hanging hearts suddenly relaxed. They didn't feel anything except stiffness, but now they found that they had a fever again.

Even the wound burst and was stained with mud.

Things got tough again.

It was obviously only a little distance away from the town, one step away, why did it suddenly happen like this.

When the village chief left the village, he still had a few black hairs on his head, but now, the hairs are all white.

Standing in the grass shed, looking outside.

His eyes were a little more confused.

"Bless our ancestors, we escaped early, escaped being killed by the rebel army, escaped the wolves, and suffered from wounds. Why did it start to snow again? It's already March!"

The village chief muttered, his face very ugly.

Yan Qingshu walked among the crowd, and found that the eyes of most of the old people were very empty, empty, as if they had lost faith.

This can't be done!

There is still a long way to go.

Desperate now, what to do later!

However, this weather is really bad, rubbed his hands, and looked outside.

There are snowflakes hanging on the green trees, and the snowflakes falling from the sky are getting thicker and thicker. It becomes difficult to collect firewood at this time.

The temperature of the fire, the transmission is too slow.

[-]. After the night passes, how many people can be left behind?

Thinking of the materials in the space, which are prepared for use by a country, can she do something?

The fingers undoubtedly tapped.

Dabao suddenly grabbed her hand: "Mother, are you cold? I'll warm your hands."

Children over seven years old have already begun to avoid suspicion at this time.

Dabao has also done a very good job. In the future, except for the occasional physical contact with the younger sister, he will not touch anyone when he is next to him.

but……

At this moment, he found that the stepmother was distracted.

He was very worried, worried that she would do something to hurt him for the sake of the villagers.

He was born with an ill-fated life, and he didn't feel a little love until now, and he was not happy that this love stopped abruptly, and he had to reject any that might be risky.

Yan Qingshu glanced at the village head: "I have thick clothes, so find a few stronger men and come down with me. There is a small town below and there are supplies. Everyone has some money left on them. Take it out." Agree to buy clothes and food, so that tonight may be able to pass, if we wait for the snow to stop, wait for dawn, and the snow will melt at dawn, I am afraid it will be more difficult, or we may not be allowed to stay here for a while."

The village chief raised his eyes and met Shangyan Qingshu's slightly pale face.

Nodding slightly, this is the best solution at the moment. There is snow on the ground, and young people can take a walk. They are old, and it is very difficult to save their lives if they fall lightly.

It is impossible to go down the mountain these days.

As for the small town at the foot of the mountain, I'm afraid they won't easily let so many people fleeing famine and disasters live in them.

Maybe if you waste your time at the entrance of the town, you will be chased away with tools.

The village head called people to take out the close-fitting clothes.

Yan Qingshu's memory is fairly good, and the people in the special department have all received professional training, so it can be said that they have the ability of photographic memory.

How much money someone gave, she kept it in her heart.

Looking at the people who came out, most of them were young and strong, and they wore thick clothes.

After all, the spring is cold, even if the clothes on the body are thin, they will not really be a single layer. Most people are frozen because their clothes are facing the water, the temperature drops suddenly, and the clothes they wear outside become ice strips. How can they not freeze to death.

At this moment, by the fire, as long as the clothes are dried, they can still hold on.

If you can't make it through, then you can't make it through.

Fleeing famine is always accompanied by danger to life.

If it is said that all the way to escape from the famine, all the members are unharmed, how is it possible!

Yan Qingshu looked at Dabao, took out the antipyretic medicine, and said: "If anyone can help, please help, these medicines are for antipyretic, and there are herbal medicines mixed in, those are also used to treat typhoid fever, The wound was cleaned with rainwater medicine, this is for you."

Give Dabao a gun.

A box of antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs, she led a group of people pushing the twisted cart down the mountain.

After skinning the wolves before, the villagers did not reject Yan Qingshu so much, and now she joined them to go down the mountain to buy supplies.

These people are not exclusive either.

Only admiration.

Yan Qing was following Yan Qingshu at the moment.

If there is only one female generation in the family, the villagers will not agree.

But she must go, because only she has a photographic memory.

Only she can take out the money from whose family, remember how much the Mei family paid out, and how to distribute it at that time is in her hands.

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