The moment she made up her mind, she had already planned her escape route in her mind. Although this cottage was a bandit den, it was on a higher ground and there was a village below as a contact point. Generally speaking, it was still possible before the heavy rain came. .
The point is that floods will break out after heavy rains, and the floods are fast and urgent. In this case, there is no way to guarantee whether the cottage will be affected?
Bang bang bang, the knock on the door interrupted Wang Yiyi's thoughts. Also interrupted was Grandma Wang's nagging.
Grandma Wang has been pulling Wang Yiyi to talk since she came in. From the very beginning she complained about the old man's unreliability and scolded her for her impulsiveness two days ago.
Although the words are difficult to hear, it can be heard that she cares about Wang Yiyi very much.
Wang Yiyi got up and opened the door and saw it was Uncle Liu San.
"Girl Wang, your master and the others are at Uncle Meng's place. This is the meal prepared for you in the village. There is nothing good in the lean years. I can barely fill my stomach. After the meal, you don't have to return the bowl. It's enough for my family." , you should stay here for a while."
Wang Yiyi looked at the bowls of porridge he brought in. The porridge was neither thick nor thin, but there was still a lot of wheat bran floating in the porridge. Even the vegetable steamed buns he brought over contained most of them. It's a wild vegetable.
Just when the heat came up, Wang Yiyi could smell the smell of wild vegetables. Although the smell of wild vegetables smelled very fresh, it still tasted bitter and astringent. In addition, it was all thick noodles, so there was very little. The thin noodles are spicy and astringent.
If it weren't for maintaining her own personality and her poor belly, she really wanted to find a place to stay alone and eat some delicious food in the space. She didn't know how to eat the food in the space alone. I won’t be able to finish it in any number of years.
On the other side, the old man was crying in another old man's room.
"Old Meng, you don't even know that for so many years I thought I was the one who killed you. You are still alive and you don't even send me a message. Even if you send me a message, I will come even though you are thousands of miles away. Look at you." His hands were about to hit someone, but he retracted them when they reached the quilt.
The person lying on the hospital bed had completely white hair and an old complexion. He looked weak and exhausted, as if he was terminally ill.
The old man fell into silence when he saw his junior brothers crying beside his bed. He just had a severe cold, so there was no need to come to mourn.
The old man couldn't bear it anymore, so he sat up from the bed and leaned on the bed railing.
"Why are you crying? You are an old man in his fifties or sixties. I just have a cold, and I am not going to die. I accidentally cut my leg some time ago. I don't look good. Why are you crying? If you want to cry, get out of here. "
The other old men looked at Lao Mengtou who became lively and energetic in a second, and their tears stopped immediately.
So, who was it that said that Lao Meng was dying?
Mr. Wang also realized at this time that when Gan Qing came yesterday, he was deceived. He didn't even have time to settle down with his family, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see Lao Meng for the last time. He was also afraid that his senior brother was terminally ill and there was no cure, so he didn't dare to take his pulse.
In the end, they just fell asleep. Lao Meng looked at the few people below who were not howling very much, with both disgust and emotion in his eyes.
Especially when he saw Mr. Wang, the look in his eyes was exactly the same as when he looked at his son.
"Wang Goudan, you are so successful. I didn't expect to see you again. I had to thank you back then. Now, you and I have a family full of children and grandchildren, and the friendship we had in the past seems even more precious."
If Wang Yiyi were here, she would probably laugh to death. She might never even think about her grandfather, whose nickname is Goudan. Grandpa is quite senior, and many people in the village have to replace his grandfather. (Grandpa is a generation older than grandpa in some places, but not in some places. Anyway, in the text, he is a generation older than grandpa.)
It only took a few minutes for a few old men to go from wailing at the beginning to talking actively now.
Old Meng is fine. Old Mr. Wang, who was originally worried, is now worried about his children and grandchildren. After all, this is a bandit village. He is mainly afraid of his little grandson.
"Lao Meng, Lao Liu, Lao Yu, Lao Fan, I'm leaving first, my family hasn't dealt with it yet!"
No one here mentioned asking him to stay or anything else. All they talked about were stories from the past.
As soon as Mr. Wang walked out, he realized that he didn't know where the person who came yesterday lived. I randomly grabbed a little kid next to me. He looked like five or six years old and was lying outside with snot in his nose.
"Little baby, where are those people who came yesterday? Where did your Uncle Liu arrange to go?"
The kid who was caught had a rosy complexion. Apart from being a little dark and a little ugly, there was nothing special about him.
The little boy glanced at Mr. Wang, then looked back at the other person uncertainly, and then kept saying to Mr. Wang: "Grandpa, Grandpa Liu San has arranged those people in the northernmost guest room. You can directly Just go there and find them.”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone called Xiaowa outside: "Meng Erwa, come out quickly. If you don't come out, we won't take you with us."
Mr. Wang looked at this little carrot head, and then looked at the other little carrot head who was shouting outside. Okay, this should be the third generation. He is the latest to get married and the youngest. He is now the youngest grandson. None of them are as big as someone else's great-grandson.
Unexpectedly, one day he would be outclassed by other old men.
While sighing, he went to the northernmost guest room. As soon as he arrived at the door of the guest room, he saw Wang Yiyi and the old woman washing dishes.
The old man was washing the porridge bowl he had just received. The old man looked at it and saw that there was another bowl for him. After washing a handful of porridge, he went to drink the porridge.
After drinking, the old man and the old lady left.
Wang Yiyi is a little hesitant now. She wants to leave this village quickly. It is best to leave the mountain quickly and find a higher place. Although it is not short here, it is a bandit's den.
Moreover, this place has a lot to do with the old man. The way those people looked at her was a bit calculating. The old man and the others should be former members of a certain force.
Although she is not very smart, she has watched a lot of palace fighting TV series before. People who hide their strength and belong to the people usually belong to other people's old departments. These people are not allowed to come out until there is a great disaster in the world. of.
I just don’t know whose subordinates these are. The front is full of fog and the back is full of dangers. Wang Yiyi is a bit timid, she doesn't like this kind of life.
She just wants to find a place on the top of a mountain where she can work at sunrise and rest at sunset, plant some flowers and grass, occasionally eat melons, and record her life in a book.
