Chapter 27 Chapter 26
Ye Sanni nodded with red eyes, she had already thought of it.

Parents always feel that they owe her a lot, but parents are more important to the two younger brothers, and both of their sisters-in-law don't know. Parents don't want to drag her down and don't want her to be difficult.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Before she got married, she was so devoted to her younger siblings. As a result, when her younger siblings grew up, none of them felt grateful to her, and all of them felt that her dedication was justified. should.

The relationship between their brothers and sisters is bad, and it is difficult for their parents to be in the middle.

Forget it, let it be like this, everyone has their own destiny, she just needs to take care of her own little family.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

Qi Baoer poked her head out from the roof of the bullock cart, rubbing her eyes in a dazed state of just waking up, and asked, "Are you tired from walking?"

Looking up at the position of the sun, it should be past noon now, did they walk all morning?
Ye Sanni wiped away her tears in a hurry and smiled: "Mother is fine, just now I took your nanny's turn to the car to rest for a while, but your second aunt left all morning and gave mother and your nanny the chance to rest. .”

Their family was lucky, their own family had a cow, the sister-in-law brought two ox carts, and the third sibling brought a carriage and six ox carts.

The little uncle was injured and had to rest in the carriage, so the carriage was specially emptied so that the family members could take turns to rest in it.

It's not like pushing a scooter in the village. It's better if there are more men in the family. If there is only one man, the husband and wife have to take turns to push.

Ye Sanni didn't dare to go back, she was afraid that seeing those people would make her feel uncomfortable.

At this time, she was fleeing, and no one could sympathize with anyone, so she could only stay out of sight.

"What about Second Aunt, I've slept well, I'll come down and let Second Aunt come up to rest." Qi Bao'er turned over and was about to crawl down with her little butt facing outward.

Ye Sanni was afraid that she would fall and quickly stretched out her hand to pick her up. She smiled and said, "It's useless even if you get down. This car is full of things. It's okay to put you in it, but it can't fit your second aunt." .”

Qi Baoer said it was heavy, and it was only about thirty catties, but she was chubby and heavy, and the small lump just got stuck between the two bags of food on the roof of the car, ensuring that she would not fall asleep and take up no space.

But Li Qin was different. Li Qin was the biggest among the women in the old Qi family. She was strong and strong. She had to climb on the roof of the ox cart, which meant that two more bags of grain were added to the ox cart, and the ox would no longer be able to pull it.

Ye Sanni took Qi Bao'er into her arms and carried her away, "Don't worry about your second aunt, your grandma will switch rests with your second aunt later, let your second aunt go to rest in the carriage, even if there is no sun. Be more comfortable."

They are all fleeing, so what is the defense of men and women? The carriage box is quite big, and the young uncle lies on one side, and the other side can squeeze five or six people to rest at a time. No, they will have the opportunity to switch to the carriage to rest.

That night, they came to a small river. After discussing with the old man, Qi and the old man decided that the team would rest on the spot for one night.

They have been walking out of the village for two full days. There are no villages around the official road on the road to here, but there will be after passing.

The line of rich people in front of them has long since disappeared. Fortunately, it may be because they are walking almost non-stop, and there are no refugees behind them for the time being, allowing them to rest in peace for a while.

You can't do without rest, those people pushing the scooter are already holding on just because they don't want to be pulled down, and they don't want to die.

The old man also organized a dozen or so young men with the best physical strength in the village to patrol the entire team, in case someone behind would fall behind and the front would not know.

Qi Kang'an, Liba and Er Niu are also in the team. They told the old man that there are several households walking behind who have already rolled their eyes, and their feet are so worn that they can't see. They are so tired that they want to cry. I can't cry.

The old man Qi thought to himself, don't let General Liu retreat, they exhausted themselves first, this is not a crime.

Rest, rest, rest.

The few households walking in the front all have bullock carts, and they have preserved more physical strength than the rest in the rear. Soon, stones were moved to the side of the road to set up a stove. The rice is already fragrant.

"Do we still have medicine at home?"

Qi Kang'an hurried to Ye Sanni, and what he asked was not the daughter-in-law, but the little baby who was holding a bowl of rice paste in the daughter-in-law's arms and drinking.

Qi Baoer pulled out her own face from the bowl bigger than her face, "What medicine?"

All the most important things in her family are with her, and now even her parents know about it.

It's her father's fault.

When she fell asleep in her father's arms last night, her father suddenly ran over and asked her for wound medicine, saying that the old man's grandpa Wen Fang was injured, and then she was very used to conjure up wound medicine out of thin air and gave it to her Lord.

At that time, her father was so frightened that he almost smashed her. Fortunately, her father seemed to have inherited her father's self-replenishing brain skills, and he figured it out by himself without her explaining.

Surrounded by people with sad faces, he smiled like a fool.

"Wounding medicine, your grandfather Wenfang is not in good condition, and the wound is bleeding again."

Qi Bao'er took out a bottle of wound medicine from her pocket and gave it to him, then buried her head in the big bowl and gurgled.

She has no sense of urgency to escape. Apart from the uncomfortable sleeping place, she still needs to eat and drink, and occasionally she is in a good mood to sit on the roof of the bullock cart to see the scenery around her.

"Grandpa Wenfang, alas, what's the matter?" Maybe the first one to disappear on the way would be the most educated person in the village.

As soon as Qi Wenfang got the news, he hurried into the town to pick up his grandchildren. It wasn't until this afternoon that he chased after him in a carriage.

Before the old man Qi could be happy, he saw that after the carriage stopped, Qi Wenfang fell off the carriage stiffly, and when he touched it, his dark clothes were soaked with blood.

It turned out that Peifeng Town was in chaos the night they set off, and the news got out from nowhere.The county magistrate has run away, and the news that he will come to massacre the city is flying all over the sky.

Qi Wenfang's daughter-in-law also left her parents and children and ran away with her concubine. When she ran, the door was left open and a group of people rushed in. Qi Wenfang's in-laws were beaten to death in order to protect their grandson and granddaughter. Fang's granddaughter was thrown into the well by someone, and his grandson was also broken in both legs.

When Qi Wenfang arrived, those people had already left. Fortunately, the doctor's house was next door, and his son had been kindly rescued by the doctor.

At that time, there was no need to worry about grief, the outside was too chaotic, and there would be sounds of beatings and screams from time to time. Qi Wenfang hurriedly fished out the body of his granddaughter from the well and buried it with his in-laws, with serious injuries. The grandson hurried out of town.

Again, it's too messy.

A carriage running down the street, what a conspicuous target it was.

Qi Wenfang is a scholar, he has no kung fu or skill, he is a real frail scholar who can't even kill a chicken, he can only drive the carriage forward in a fit of anger, rush, rush.

(End of this chapter)

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