Mrs. Lu wiped her tears, gently pushed away the hand held by her daughter-in-law, and bowed solemnly to the villagers: "The Lu family has family rules and is not allowed to take away the people's clothes or belongings, but we really need these things now, sir. On behalf of the Lu family, I would like to thank you all."
Mrs. Lu is not a ignorant person who does not know how to adapt. She can suffer and be burdened, but she cannot let her children suffer and be burdened too.
Rules are dead and nothing is more important than survival.
When she bowed, everyone in the Lu family followed her, including Lu Sining.
Such a two-way guardian is indeed worthy of respect, and Song Mingyuan also paid her respects.
The villagers who saw him off immediately knelt down and raised their hands to block their bowing movements.
"Old lady, you can't do it. You are trying to hurt us! What we have done today is not enough to protect the Lu family in the past. The Lu family protects the safety of the people. As common people, we cannot protect the Lu family. We accept your worship. Well-deserved!"
They only tried their best, and they all knew that the Lu family would not take their things unless they had to, but the more this happened, the more heartbreaking it was.
Mrs. Lu helped the people up one by one, with tears in her eyes: "I dare not promise you anything, but in my lifetime, if there is still a chance, we, the descendants of the Lu family, will still spare no effort to benefit the people and fight against powerful enemies for the people."
Although she had doubts and wavered, there was never a moment when the Lu family's belief was so firm.
Lu family, no regrets!
"Old lady, have a safe journey!"
"Madam and young generals, take care!"
The villagers wiped away their tears and said goodbye. Even if they couldn't bear it, they could only turn around and leave.
Deng Liang, who was resting in the pavilion, got up and called Mrs. Yao. He rummaged around for a while and took out a bag of silver.
"Auntie, my trip will take more than half a year at the fastest. This is money. You can take it back and give it to my mother. The child cannot be here to fulfill her filial piety. She has inconvenient legs and feet, so I have to ask the villagers to take care of her."
Aunt Yao took it and said warmly: "Good child, if you don't mention it, we can do it, so don't worry."
She came closer, glanced at the Lu family, and lowered her voice: "Your mother said that you should take more care of Old Taijun and his family, but don't do it too obviously. After all, it's not easy for you, so don't let them do it." It’s okay if people bully you.”
"You see, especially those white-eyed wolves in the Lu family, you twitch more when you have nothing to do, and when you have something to do, you take the time to twitch more, so you don't have to give them face."
After saying that, Aunt Yao stuffed something more for Deng Liang: "Your mother sent me to get these for you. They are some vegetables, dried bacon, and you can eat them on the way. Aunt Yao will go back first."
Before leaving, Aunt Yao did not forget to glare at Mr. Lu Er before following the villagers out of Fengyu Pavilion.
The Lu family members were very jealous when they saw the pile of things given to Mrs. Lu by the villagers, and Mrs. Liu was eager to grab them.
Those are all cotton-padded clothes, as well as bacon and eggs, all of which they need urgently now!
But now all these things belong to Mrs. Lu and the others, even the hot porridge in the pot!
Mr. Lu Er was tormented in his heart, and even vaguely regretted that the Lu family had been exterminated too early. If the clan had not been exterminated, they would still be able to get a share of the pie.
He opened his mouth: "Yang..."
Mrs. Lu didn't even look at him, but said to Song Mingyuan: "Yuan Yuan, you all come over quickly and wrap yourself in cotton clothes. Grandma will boil some eggs for you later and take them with you to eat on the road."
She picked the right one from a pile of cotton-padded clothes.
The villagers are very attentive and even prepared cotton-padded clothes for the children. The colors are not bright, but dark, stain-resistant and thick.
Touching the cold little hands, Mrs. Lu felt distressed.
It was so cold that her old bones couldn't bear it, but the children didn't say a word about bitterness or tiredness, which was so sensible that it made people feel unbearable.
Fortunately, although life is hard, the family can always overcome all difficulties by working together.
Mrs. Lu put cotton coats on the children.
Song Mingyuan thought that she didn't need to wear cotton clothes at all, but before she could say anything, Mrs. Lu put a hood over her head.
"Yuan Yuan, mother, let me wear some clothes for you, so you don't get cold."
"Ma'am, hood!"
"..."
There is a kind of coldness that makes everyone think you are cold.
In the end, Song Mingyuan even put on a scarf, wrapped it up tightly, and then roasted it by the fire. Even if she didn't use her spiritual power to resist, she didn't feel cold.
The whole family was neatly put on their big coats, only the Lu family members were shivering in the cold wind.
Seeing that there were still two extra pieces left, Mr. Lu Er couldn't help shouting again: "Ms. Yang, since you don't want to wear those two pieces of clothing..."
"Wear it, why don't you wear it?" Mrs. Lu sneered: "I'll save it to use as a quilt for the children at night. If it doesn't work, I can burn it to keep warm. You are so old that you don't even have clothes for the children to keep out the cold. Do you want to rob it?"
want to? I want to eat shit!
"After all, our surname is Lu. Broken bones are still connected with tendons..."
Mrs. Lu snorted coldly: "Put out your hand and let me see if the tendon can still be connected after it is broken! If it is really connected, I will give you these two clothes for free!"
"..."
Madam Lu was too lazy to talk to them anymore. Why didn't she say that she would break the bones and connect the tendons when stabbing her in the back? If you take advantage of it, you will become a family?
It’s as if they are easy to bully!
She turned around and went to collect the children's rations. There were several pots of porridge that the thirteen of them would definitely not be able to finish.
Mrs. Lu took the bamboo tubes that the villagers nearby had prepared early, filled the porridge and asked the children to deliver it to the officials who were resting in the pavilion.
Seeing that Mrs. Lu would rather give the porridge to the officials than to her fellow concubines, Mr. Lu's face turned livid and he left angrily.
"Mom, I'm hungry! I want to drink porridge, I want to drink porridge!" Lu Peichang became upset when he saw that all the people he hated had porridge to drink but he didn't.
The Liu family has one head and two children: "Oh my little ancestor, they won't give us food, where can I get porridge for you?"
"Wow - I don't care, I want to drink porridge! I want to drink porridge!"
Lu Peichang sat down on the ground, splashed, and cried like a curse.
A piece of the flat snow was bald by his kicking, and he exerted all his strength, but there was not a single tear.
Seeing the exposed sand and stones, Lu Peichang stopped crying, and suddenly felt bad in his heart. He grabbed a handful and ran towards the iron pot for making porridge.
Ms. Liu was the closest to him and could have caught him, but she didn't.
Zhizi Mo Ruomu, when Lu Peichang took the sand, Mrs. Liu knew what he wanted to do and never thought of stopping it.
Watching him run over, I even secretly hoped that he would throw sand into the pot.
This is what they taught themselves. If they can’t eat it, no one can eat it!
