peasant queen

Chapter 67
Now being flooded by the water, it is estimated that the harvest will be halved.The harvest cost of the land is not high, and if the production is reduced, there will be enough food for next year.

Thinking of this, Liang was very worried.

She completely forgot that her family is not short of money now.

Moreover, Jiang Wan has already bought a lot of food and put it at home, enough for them to eat for a while.

Seeing her mother in a daze, Jiang Wan, who was standing next to Mrs. Liang, stepped forward and took her hand and said, "Mother, don't worry, maybe those disaster victims won't come to us."

Mrs. Liang patted Jiang Wan's hand and said, "Mother is not worried about this. Mother is thinking about the severe drought in our Qingyuan Mansion a few years ago.

Do you still remember the scene when our family went out to flee famine?Too many people died back then, seven people died of starvation in our family alone, my mother is sad to think about it. "

Speaking of this, Liang shi shed tears sadly.

Jiang Wan didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only pick up the handkerchief and gently wipe the tears off her face.

Liang stopped crying for a while, and said mockingly: "Look at me, what are you talking about? Life is so good now, why keep thinking about the hard times in the past!

man!It's better not to be too idle, because I like to think wildly when I am free. "

"How can this be a wild idea! Mother, this is just reminiscing about bitterness and sweetness.

No matter how good the current life is, we can't forget the hard times in the past. We should learn from our mother.

Rong Yu Rongjun, are you right? "

"Yes! We should learn from our mothers. We can't forget the hard days before just because we live better now." Jiang Rongyu and Jiang Rongjun said in unison.

Liang felt very comforted after hearing the words of the children, she bent down and put her arms around her two younger sons and said: "You are all good children, we will never forget the days when we used to eat candied vegetables.

Even if you study well in the future, or become rich masters.You can't be greedy for money and fish for the common people.

Think about the days when you ate your last meal and didn't finish your next meal, you know? "

When Jiang Wan heard Liang's words, her heart moved.Why not eat a meal made of bran and wild vegetables on the fifteenth day of every month?

In this way, there is no fear that family members or younger generations will forget it in the future.Only by always remembering the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness can we not forget the original.

So Jiang Wan mentioned her idea to Mrs. Liang, and Mrs. Liang agreed.He also praised Jiang Wan for being smart enough to think of such a good method.

After Liang and Jiang Wan made up their minds, they told everyone in the family about it.Including Er Cui and the Fang brothers.

In fact, the reason why Jiang Wan said it was mainly to tell her elder brother Jiang Ronggan.After all, when they discussed this matter, he was the only one who was not there.

As for Er Cui and the Fang family brothers, they are servants.

Whatever the master told them to do, they could only do it, and they were not qualified to participate in the discussion at all.

From this day onwards, the Jiang family has a rule of eating bran with wild vegetables.

From now on, as long as the members of the Jiang family, no matter where they go, this day must be followed by this rule.

Ever since Jiang Rong dared to send a letter to the patriarch, the men in Jiangyang Village began to get busy.

They hold wooden sticks every day and gather together to train with the old hunters in the village.Even a half-child like Jiang Ronggan is no exception.

When this old Orion was young, he used to walk darts outside and knew some kung fu.

Therefore, the village head invited him to be everyone's coach.The reward is food and vegetables, and he has no shortage of meat.

The patrol team in the village was established, and the villagers naturally knew about the flood in Jinyuan Prefecture.

A few days after the patrol was established, Jiang Chengshan, who was studying in the town, came back.

He brought back a message saying: There have been disaster victims coming from the north one after another, please let us come back and say something.If there are too many victims, the academy may have a holiday.

When the Jiang family heard the news that Jiang Chengshan had brought back, they were not in a good mood.

Seeing that everyone was sitting there silently, Jiang Wan coughed lightly and said, "Mother, uncle, you don't have to worry too much.

The government will resettle these victims, we just need to protect ourselves. "

Mrs. Liang could only nod her head when she heard that, she was just a peasant woman.I can't help them, only a little sympathy for them in my heart.

But Jiang Chengshan thought more about it, and he didn't expect much from the people in the government.

Just like the drought that year, if the prefect at that time had dealt with the disaster effectively, how could so many people have died?

But after thinking about it, he himself is not even a scholar now.Even if you have the heart but are powerless, you should spend more time on reading!
One day in the future, when I become an official after high school, I will be able to serve the people.

When the time comes, just don't forget your first loyalty to study.Jiang Chengshan warned himself in his heart.

Jiang Chengshan had dinner at home, and went back to the academy in the carriage driven by Fang Da.Jiang Ronggan was still the same, and went to train with the young people in the village.

The two brothers Jiang Rongyu and Jiang Rongjun, who couldn't stay idle, saw their elder brother training.Thinking it was fun, they followed suit.

Besides the two brothers, there are many other boys in the village who are like them.

They all gathered around to watch them train, and everyone still learned in style.The village head was also very happy to see them, and did not drive them away.

Time passed day by day, and more and more people came to the town to escape from famine.

Fang Da, who often went to the town to deliver things to Jiang Chengshan, had met several times.Those people who often stand guard at the intersection ask for some food.

Fang Da didn't stop, so he had no choice but to speed up and rush over.

On this day, he was going to town again.Seeing Jiang Wan, she also wants to follow.She always felt that the situation was getting worse and worse, and it would be better to bring the uncle back.

Liang didn't know what Jiang Wan was going to do in the town, but she believed in her daughter's skills.With Fang Da watching from the side, it should be fine.

Jiang Wan got into the carriage and when she left the village, she lifted the curtains and looked out.

There were indeed more people on the road than usual, and many of them were unfamiliar faces.Each of them had a sad expression on their face, their clothes were torn, and there was a lot of dirt on them.

Seeing someone passing by, they brought their children up to eat with clean clothes on their bodies.

Seeing that the villagers were pitiful, they gave them their dry food.To those victims who want to eat, I am very grateful to them.

Jiang Wan looked at the actions of the victims and remained indifferent.

Compared with the last days, their situation is much better.As long as they keep their heads down like this, I believe the villagers will not make things difficult for them.

She was worried about her uncle who was studying in the town, and not all the victims were so grateful.There are also the kind of refugees who rob everywhere, these people run around.

What if they came to town and ran into my uncle?
Uncle is just a scholar, how can he be their opponent.This has to be guarded against.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Wan decided to take her uncle home to live with her.At least with her here, the home is much safer than the town.

The carriage soon arrived at the town, and there were many more victims than on the road.

Looking around, there are victims in ragged clothes everywhere.Each of them held a bowl in their hands, and looked at the passing crowd with blank eyes.

(End of this chapter)