Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 53 Continue on the Road
Their large group of people was too strange. When they passed by the small village, not only adults stopped to watch, but also a few children who only wore bellybands followed them curiously.

Yu'er and Qiren saw a few little dolls on the side of the road who were around their age jokingly chasing the donkey cart, so they greeted them with smiles.

"Hi, my name is Fu Xinyu, what's your little brother's name?"

"My name is Niudan." The little boy who ran in the front didn't recognize his birth at all, and replied with a smile on his mouth.

"There's me, there's me, I'm Erluzi." Following behind Niudan, the little boy who looked somewhat similar to him wiped his nose and said his name.

"Niudan, Erluzi, your names are so imposing." Yu'er thinks that their names are both cow and donkey, which are very good.My grandfather always said that we need oxen and donkeys to grow crops.Therefore, for farmers, cattle and donkeys are precious things.

"Really?" Erluzi was often ridiculed by his friends because of this name.

Today, when he heard a little boy praise his name for its imposing manner, his mood suddenly changed, and a rare look of pride appeared on his little face.

Fu Xinci: She doesn't understand the world of children, but her younger brother's way of boasting is worth learning, and she should learn from it.

A few little boys chatted up with them because of Yu'er, and they became more energetic in chasing the donkey cart.Until a woman's voice came from behind: "Stinky boy, where are you going to run wild again, hurry up and bring me home for dinner, or see how I will deal with you."

Hearing the meal, the children stopped chasing the donkey cart almost at the same time.

In this day and age, every family is not rich, and there are many families who only eat two meals a day.Just like these little children, there are two meals every day at home.If you don't go home to eat now, you will be hungry.

Seeing a few little babies running back desperately, they were afraid that if they ran too slowly, they would be eaten up by the family members. Only then did everyone realize that their stomachs were also playing tricks.

In a good mood, Jiang Touer also learned to be considerate, "Everyone walk a few steps, and when we get to the next village, we will bury the pot and cook."

"Okay." Boss Wu flicked a whip to drive the mule cart and ran, leaving the Meng clan behind in a short while.

"Hey, Boss Wu, please slow down." Seeing Boss Wu driving the mule cart all the way in the smoke and dust, Jiang Touer immediately asked him to slow down.

"Okay. I will do whatever you tell me to do. If you say run, we will run. If you say stop, we will stop. See how obedient we are."

Jiang Tou'er: He's a big guy with a poor mouth.But he didn't say these words, it's better to stay in a good mood for a while.

In this way, a group of people stepped into the afterglow of the setting sun and arrived at the village mentioned by the black-faced man in a short while.

At this time, some villagers in Xiaogang Village had finished their dinner, and before it was completely dark, they squatted at the door of their house chatting about their daily routines.

Suddenly, there was commotion from the head of the village, and the village chief's house who lived in the middle of the village heard it.

"I'll go take a look." The little old man over half a century old said to the family who hadn't put down their chopsticks.

"Old man, you haven't finished your meal yet."

"Don't eat now, I'll eat when I come back." After the little old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"Father, I'll go with you." The three strong young men said in unison.

"Hey." The little old man responded, but he didn't look back, and continued to walk outside.

"Master, we'll go with you too." An eleven or twelve-year-old boy with his eight or nine-year-old brother chased him out.

Seeing the two elder grandsons following, the old man's eyes were full of smiles.His pace also slowed down naturally, waiting for his grandsons to follow his footsteps.

The old woman who spoke just now felt a little better when she saw that her three sons and two eldest grandsons had followed her.

The three daughters-in-law next to her were afraid that their mother-in-law would be worried, so they all spoke to persuade them.

"Mother, don't worry, my father and Dalang will be back soon." The eldest daughter-in-law said what her mother-in-law liked to hear.

"Yes, it must be nothing serious, mother, don't worry." The second daughter-in-law can also talk, and she can say whatever the mother-in-law wants to hear.

"Yes." The third daughter-in-law had just married and was still very shy, her voice was not as loud as that of the two sister-in-laws.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, when they saw the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and the eight or nine-year-old boy who had followed out just now came running back.

"Grandma, my grandfather asked me to tell you that it's nothing serious. The officials sent a group of prisoners to Liaodong and passed by our village. It was too late and they wanted to make do with the night under the big willow tree at the head of the village."

"Oh." The old woman's heart fell to the ground after hearing her grandson's message, and her complexion became much better.

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Under the big willow tree at the head of the village, Jiang Touer was talking to the head of Xiaogang Village, and two iron pots had been set up beside him.

Mrs. Fang took Fu Xinci and Meng Xiaohe to help Boss Wu and the others cook. Fu Yu took the bag of flour from the donkey cart, and without weighing it, he could see that there were not many left.

"Father, how about I go to the village to buy some?"

"It's better not to go, don't cause trouble to others, let's buy when we pass by the market tomorrow."

"Hmm." When entering the village, Fu Yu saw that the farmers on the side of the road hadn't matured yet, and there was almost no grain in the farmers' homes at this time of year.

After helping Boss Wu and the others prepare dinner, Mrs. Fang used their pot to pour out all the corn noodles left in the noodle bag, and made a makeshift pot of corn batter.

Fu Yu took out a bowl first, and held it in front of Meng Qingping with both hands, "Father, we only have so much corn noodles left, let's have a meal tonight."

"Okay, as long as there is something to eat, go and serve it to the children, they are also hungry."

"Eh."

Fu Yu agreed, and helped Fang to serve the batter for the children.Meng Qishan's siblings didn't want it. They saw that the food brought by their cousin and sister-in-law would be eaten up.

When the roller was distributing the batter to them just now, looking at Qi He's face, but it was thicker for them, and each of them shared a whole scoop, compared to before, it was like a dream.

Seeing their refusals, Fu Xinci secretly thought in her heart that when she helped Fang's cook the batter just now, she really wanted to add more corn noodles to the pot.It's just that with so many eyes staring at her, she really has no chance to make a move.

The kind of feeling that I have a lot to eat, but I can only watch my relatives starve, is as uncomfortable as a cat scratching my heart.

Meng Qingping saw that his granddaughter's face was not good-looking, so he thought she didn't like to eat batter, so he reminded him in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If Ci'er doesn't like to eat batter, eat a few bites, and then... .”

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