Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 54

Meng Qingping didn't say what she said later, but Fu Xinci also understood the meaning, just looking for an opportunity when no one was around, and eating something easy for herself.

"Grandfather, I'll save it." Fu Xinci didn't express the grievance in her heart, she didn't want her grandfather to worry about her, he just secretly thought about it.

Tonight, although everyone slept in the wild again, their moods were different.There is no need to worry about hungry wolves raiding in the middle of the night, so everyone sleeps deeply.

Even if a dog barks from the village once in a while, everyone is not disgusted, and some people even feel kind, so that there is fireworks.

Only Fu Xinci was an exception. She closed her eyes without any sleepiness. She was thinking about that matter persistently in her mind. If she didn't want to come up with a feasible solution tonight, she would not go to sleep.

Fu Xinci didn't expect that she dug a hole for herself for a good reason.

Why don't you take advantage of the market tomorrow and see if you can find a chance to get something out for your family to eat.

She also noticed in the past two days that her father and mother suffered a lot on the way to find them. They had to eat and sleep in the open, they couldn't eat well, they couldn't sleep well, and the two of them were also thin and out of shape.

The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to take advantage of the night to take out some things in the space, but she still had reason and kept suppressing her impulse.

The night passed quickly, the village heard the first crowing of a rooster, and everyone woke up one after another covered in dew without Jiangtouer calling.

Jiang Touer: Heroes have no use for their abilities, it is really lonely.Don't worry about it, he's still not used to it.

The black-faced man found out and called him a jerk.

He also shook his head, not necessarily.

It also attracted a series of white eyes from the black-faced man, and you almost pretended to be him.

He just waved his hand: "Let's go."

When everyone set off, they didn't disturb the people in the village. When the people in the village got up, they were already on the way.

Today, Fang said that her daughter should ride in a donkey cart for everything, but Fu Xinci would not agree.Alas, under the attack of Fang's maternal love, Fu Xinci had no choice but to sit obediently on the shaft of the chariot.

It is right to be humble as a daughter, and it is true that sitting on a donkey cart is more comfortable than walking.

Fu Xinci clattered her short legs, looking at the scenery on both sides of the official road.

"Ci'er, what are you looking at?" Seeing that her daughter hadn't spoken for a long time, Fu Yu asked.

"Father, I'm looking at the scenery on both sides of the road."

"Is the scenery nice?"

"It's beautiful, it's better than a place without people."

The weather in the morning is cool and the sky has just dawned. Many farmers like to go to work in the fields at this time, and then when the sun reaches the top of their heads and it is too hot, they can go back and hide, and come back to work when the weather is not too hot in the afternoon. live.

Yuanshen had worked in the fields with her grandparents more than once, and she knew a little about some things in the fields.

"I think it looks good too." Qi Ren and the elder niece thought about the same thing, so he said something in a low voice.

"Well, it looks good." Yu'er also likes what my sister likes, and he has to be the same as her sister.

"Well, I think it looks good too." Ke'er is much more lively and cheerful now, and she thought of something with her cousin.

"Ahhh." Bao'er also joined in the fun, bouncing up and down in Meng Qingping's arms.The little butt twisted and twisted, without stopping.

Meng Xiaohe, who was following the donkey cart, saw Bao'er jumping happily, fearing that his uncle would be tired, so she opened her mouth to discipline him: "Bao'er, don't make a fuss anymore, just sit down." But her voice was soft, and Bao'er The son didn't listen at all, and the bouncing was even more joyful.

Qi Ren, who was sitting next to him, saw that Bao'er was making a fuss and it was very difficult for the second uncle to hold him, so he started to educate Bao'er as an elder.

"Bao'er, how old are you? Let the second uncle hold you. It's hard enough for the second uncle to hold you, but you still make a fuss. You're really disobedient. You're not a good boy."

Qi Ren finished this passage in one breath, and everyone was stunned. Qi Ren is usually shy like a little aunt, and rarely speaks at length, and today is also rare.

After Qiren finished speaking, he realized that everyone was looking at him, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Bao'er also seemed to understand, and said "ahhh" twice, then sat down and stopped jumping.

"Not to mention, our Qiren really looks like an elder, and Bao'er doesn't make a fuss anymore." It was also the first time Meng Qingping saw his nephew's adult appearance, and he liked it very much.

Qiren was praised by his second uncle, his little face was flushed, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled.

Jiang Touer was sitting idle in the mule cart of Mr. Wu, and the words from the donkey cart came vaguely. He found that many members of the Meng clan were listening, so he couldn't help sighing with the black-faced man:

"Zhuzi, have you noticed that since Second Brother Meng's son was found, Second Brother Meng seems to be a different person."

"Well, I found out too."

"Also, those members of the Meng clan, seeing Second Brother Meng's family, seem to have seen hope."

"Well, I see it too."

"So, you have to be a good person, just like the second brother's family, even if you are implicated by that bastard, the family is still good."

"It's true. Since we are all just being a person once, why can't we be a good person."

"Even if you can't be a good person, you can't be a bad person." Jiang Tou'er said something, but his eyes turned to those members of the Meng clan. He believed that many people had heard what he and Zhuzi just said.

He didn't expect them to be saints and be good people, but at least don't harm others, especially don't provoke Meng Erge's family. He believes that the better days of Meng Erge's family are still to come.

The black-faced man squinted at Jiang Tou'er, and then said pointedly: "If these people can understand your painstaking efforts, they can be regarded as having a conscience."

"Whether they have a conscience or not is up to us."

"Then you said that?"

"Hey, I'm also to blame for being salty and careless. What do they have to do with me? I'm just afraid that they will hurt Second Brother Meng."

"Don't worry, you won't get involved. It's clearly written in the official document. If the officials in Liaodong don't even understand this relationship, they can go home and help their wives take care of their children."

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. I'm afraid they pretend to be ignorant."

"..." This time, the black-faced man was silent. There are too many such things in the officialdom, too numerous to enumerate.

"When it comes to Liaodong, I have to remind Brother Meng to stay away from those corrupt officials and petty officials. If you don't pay attention, you will get the way."

"Then what are you waiting for in Liaodong? You can go there and inform Second Brother Meng. Otherwise, it will take a long time to arrive in Liaodong. What if you forgot?"

"Yeah, I'm going to inform Second Brother Meng right now." After Jiang Tou'er finished speaking, he jumped off the mule cart with a "swish".When he landed, he gave the black-faced man a provocative look, which meant, bro, it's okay, the sword is not old yet.

"Come on, you, what are you talking about?"

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