Jiang Zhi refused to leave, but as a filial son, Xu Errui couldn't say it again. He was afraid that his mother would lose her temper again.
Nie Fantian's lips turned the color of pig liver moved, and he said at the risk of being scolded again: "Aunt, the village chief wants to gather people and leave. Nothing will happen. Let's go with everyone!"
Before he could say more, Jiang Zhi waved his hands: "No, I'm not leaving. I won't leave even if I die here."
At this moment, someone hurried in, it was the village chief of this small village.
As soon as he saw the chaos in the courtyard and the things that had not been put away, he suddenly became furious: "Mrs. Jiang, forget it, you are usually so messy, but not many children are sensible now. We are running for our lives, do you understand that we are running for our lives?"
He was going to be very angry this day. He had already agreed to leave with the villagers, but there was a stubborn person who wanted to cause trouble.
Several families were still sitting still, waiting for the government to send someone to pick them up, and asked if they would take care of food and shelter.
wait! You will understand when your head falls to the ground!
Jiang Zhi still shook his head. She would definitely not leave. There were still many things to do along the way!
The village chief was also anxious. Anyway, this woman was usually not gregarious and she deserved to die: "If you want to die, die by yourself. Don't drag the children down. Let the children follow me."
The child he was talking about was Nie Fantian.
Normally, Mrs. Jiang beats, scolds and abuses this child, and everyone watches, but everyone has a bad thing that they can't get over, so if no one is killed, they just turn a blind eye.
But now the refugees and rebels are coming, and Mrs. Jiang won't leave, but drags the child to fill the hole, which is not okay.
When Jiang Zhi heard that the village chief wanted to take Nie Fantian away, he immediately said: "Then please bother me. If the child is obedient, I will give you the cart for free."
It’s really a dream to be able to send the hero out like this!
Nie Fantian's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he had long wanted to run away.
It’s just that I have no food, no money, no way to lead, and it’s difficult to move forward. If there is a chance, I will leave immediately.
But he didn't dare to reveal his intentions: "Aunt, how could I leave you alone!"
"Er Rui, go pack your cousin's things and let him go with the village chief and the others!"
Jiang Zhi has made a decision to send this evil star away now.
If you are writing about a book girl, you must go out with the heroines when you meet them. Those smart and philanthropic heroines will be blessed with blessings and save all sentient beings.
In the video of Man Who Wearing a Book, you must stay as far away from the male protagonist as possible when you meet him. They are both sons of luck, the lone star of the evil spirits.
Walking to death, living in a village and dying in a village, die-hard brothers will not have a good end. As long as the male protagonist appears, bad things will always happen.
While the village chief came to pick him up, he sent the person away quickly. From now on, he would take his Yangguan Road and I would take my single-plank bridge. Don't end up dying in peace.
In fact, it's no wonder that the original person didn't like Nie Fantian's mistreatment.
In the book, the sister-in-law of the Xu family who worked as a nanny in the county town suddenly sent back a child, saying that she secretly gave birth to it herself, leaving some money and never coming again.
The Xu family went to the city to look for her. Their sister-in-law's family said that her sister-in-law had left with that big family. They didn't know her whereabouts, let alone the child, so they naturally didn't care.
It happened that the original husband had an accident when he went out to inquire for information. He was beaten as a kidnapper, which caused the root cause of the disease. He remained ill until his death the year before last.
It was originally an ordinary farm family, but for such a boy to appear unexpectedly. The man had to take medicine for this illness, which must have been a heavy burden.
Whenever he was tired from working, he would vent his anger on Nie Fantian.
There was constant abuse from people in front and behind, and they were beaten and scolded every day. Over more than ten years, they had accumulated sworn hatred.
Now, the abused child has grown up and is about to kill someone. It is too late to repair the relationship. All Jiang Zhi can do is let him go.
Xu Errui was an obedient person, but when his mother insisted on "sending away" Xiaotian, he had no choice but to pack his cousin's luggage and prepare dry food.
Over the years in the Xu family, he had been kicked out too many times to count. This time Nie Fantian did not kneel on the ground and beg for mercy as usual.
He was keenly aware that there was something different about his aunt today.
In the past, her aunt would scold her whenever she saw her eating, but today she would generously ask her cousin to decorate her food so that she could go further.
Nie Fantian's anger subsided a little, and he didn't have time to think too much.
Good men have ambitions in all directions. King Zhou's troops are marching towards the capital, and he wants to join the rebel army.
I originally thought I would sneak away halfway, but now I can follow the village chief openly.
Both parties were on the same page and the whole process was very smooth.
Jiang Zhi was afraid that he would come back to find her, so he not only gave him dry food, but also gave him an extra cotton-padded jacket.
Soon, the village chief took Nie Fantian and a large group of other villagers to leave Xujia Village, leading dogs and sheep, driving carts and carrying loads.
After sending Nie Fantian away, Jiang Zhi was also ready to run away.
Just now I said in front of Nie Fantian that I would not leave. I was not going to follow the crowd and flee, but I was not waiting to die.
The battlefield is far away from ordinary people, but the defeated soldiers and refugees are very close. The so-called military disaster is mainly caused by the refugees who are gathering more and more like snowballs.
Hungry green-eyed refugees and deserters are extremely destructive.
Jiang Zhi has not forgotten that this is the world of male porn, or the war years, when social order has been lost. Once people lose their humanity, they will burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of evil.
The only advantage is probably that there are no best relatives, because such relatives are the original ones.
When he was fleeing, his cousin suddenly left, and he was the only male in the family. Xu Errui felt uncomfortable: his cousin grew up in his own family, and he just left when things happened. Just like what his mother said, it is better to have a dog.
Jiang Zhi had no time to care about Xu Errui's mood and shouted: "That boy, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Pack your things quickly!"
Jiang Zhi couldn't get into the mood immediately when he suddenly became a mother-in-law and had such an old son.
Xu Errui came back to his senses: "Mom, are we leaving too?"
"Who said you can't leave? If you don't leave, why are you waiting here to be beheaded?"
Jiang Zhi patted the dust on his hands and saw that his son was still standing there in a daze. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: He is really not clever!
"Oh! Okay, I'll take care of it now, I'll take care of it right now!" Xu Errui didn't understand what his mother meant when she said she couldn't leave just now, and now she wanted to leave again.
But when he thought that there were many people like the village chief and they hadn't gone far yet, and that he could catch up quickly, Xu Errui immediately packed up in a hurry.
In fact, Xiaotian had packed up the food and clothes at home a long time ago, but her mother couldn't bear to leave the several houses at home.
When farmers talk about their possessions, the most valuable things are the one-third of an acre of land and the house.
The land cannot be moved.
It is spring famine now, and apart from some winter crops in the fields, there is nothing left to harvest.
The house cannot be moved.
The Xu family has two main rooms, two side rooms plus a woodshed and stove room. Although they are all thatched houses, they are well taken care of by the original owner.
The mud walls are tight and the grass roof is thick enough to keep out the wind and rain. It's hard to leave it behind.
When fleeing the famine and leaving their homes, the only things they could bring with them were food and clothes.
The family had very little food left over the winter, and now all that is left are grain seeds and dozens of kilograms of sweet potatoes in the cellar.
In addition, they raise a few old egg-laying hens, which are prepared for their daughter-in-law Qiaoyun who is about to give birth to a child.
Jiang Zhi looked at the fully loaded burdens, two baskets, and a few chickens with their feet tied, and couldn't help but hold his forehead.
In this family of three, only Xu Errui is a strong worker.
If he were to escape like this, he would be dead even without Nie Fantian taking action.
Without a car or livestock, he and his pregnant daughter-in-law could not walk very far carrying these heavy objects. Even if they walked with other villagers, they would not be able to change their fate of being left behind.
If you encounter other refugees who want to grab things, you will be unable to resist them.
Daughter-in-law Qiaoyun looked pale as she looked at the basket, and her stomach tightened at the thought of carrying something on the road.
She was afraid of insurgents, but she felt that her mother-in-law was justified in refusing to leave.
We are all human beings. It is impossible for those refugees to really want to eat people, right?
"Go to the mountain where your father burned charcoal! Let's escape this wave of random soldiers and refugees!" Jiang Zhi said.
She found such a good place in her original memory.
"Then...it's not easy to live there!" Xu Errui said hesitantly.
Xujiacun is a small village, with more than 20 households and a population of more than 200 people.
It is said that the people who rely on the mountains can eat from the mountains. Xujiacun also relies on the mountains but cannot eat from them.
Although the mountains here are tall, the soil is thin and there are many rocks. Except for the tall green trees and some miscellaneous trees all over the mountains, there is nothing productive.
The villagers usually cut miscellaneous wood in the forest to burn firewood. In addition, they burn two kilns of Qinggang charcoal every winter and sell it in the city in exchange for some New Year money.
The price of high-quality Qinggang charcoal is high, which is also an income for every household in the village.
In order to make charcoal more convenient, each family would build a temporary shed to pile charcoal in the mountain forest where they are accustomed.
Although the mountains and forests are hidden, they have been abandoned. The most important thing is the lack of food in the mountains.
You can hide there for ten days and a half, but you can't hide for a year and a half.
"Qiaoyun has a big belly and can't walk at all. You don't want a wife!" Jiang Zhi said angrily.
Nie Fantian wanted to find his own way out and fled, but this foolish son did not consider the hardships involved.
It was precisely because the original body was tired from walking and was grinding against the male protagonist all the way that he lost his life.
Xu Errui looked at his wife's belly, and then at his mother who was rarely angry. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a sudden noise outside the hospital, followed by banging on the door.
