Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 531

"Sister, I want to be with you."

Compared with Miss Qing's hut without windows, Sicao's room is not only much wider, but also much brighter.

Although the thick oiled paper windows cut off most of the moonlight, the faint moonlight still penetrated the oiled paper and broke the darkness in the wing room.

"I'll go to your side." Ding Xuewei stopped the little girl's movements.

The beds for the three of them were not wide, and she was in the middle of the n-shaped bed.

She stood up facing the window, her figure was obvious.

Xiao Fu Niu, who is at the door, is more concealed than her side after closing the door.

Both Ding Xuewei and Xiao Funiu are relatively thin, and a 1.2-meter bed is more than enough for two people.

Listening to the sound, Si Cao paused, and finally said nothing.

"Sister, are you covered with a quilt?"

"It's covered."

"Do you have a backless?"

"No."

"Sister, am I warm?"

"warm."

The light and delicate voices followed one after another, and Muran's eyes became moist when he thought of his younger siblings.

She is also the eldest, and the one who is afraid that her younger siblings will be hurt and cold.

But her younger siblings, when they knew she was about to be sold, did not utter warm words, but "Can I buy half a chicken if I have money?" 'Her treating each other with sincerity did not bring back the same friendship and sincerity, but a chilling indifference and heart-chilling unfeeling.

With tears streaming down her face, she buried her whole body in the quilt, and because of the warmth in the quilt, she faced the coldness that she couldn't feel when she curled up in the past.

Emotions can no longer be controlled.

Ding Xuewei heard her sobbing, and Xiao Fu Niu naturally heard her too.

Holding Ding Xuewei's palm, she wrote slowly.

'How to do? '

Ding Xuewei backhanded and kept quiet.

Sicao is a girl with strong self-esteem, so if people comfort her, she will only feel ashamed.

When making plans, the two thought about staying up late tonight.

Ding Xuewei thought about giving Si Cao some sleeping pills, but finally decided to wait for her to fall asleep.

But the plan always fails to keep up with the changes. She has considered all kinds of possibilities, but none of them is Si Cao's overthinking and insomnia.

breathe···
The little girl in his arms was already sound asleep, while Sicao was still sniffing on the other side of the room.

Forget it tomorrow!

In a daze, Ding Xuewei thought so.

So, when Xiao Fu Niu was woken up by urinating, she couldn't bear to call her.

Carefully, the little girl stepped over Ding Xuewei and got off the bed, then gently opened the door.

According to Ding Xuewei's plan, Xiao Fu Niu went to the warehouse in the village first, and then the whole warehouse disappeared under the moonlight.

In the space, the little girl standing by the wall of the warehouse was shocked by the size of the warehouse, feeling precarious.

After trying to breathe out a few mouthfuls, I was relieved and went to the back mountain.

Standing on the long and narrow path, she held her breath, and then the huge warehouse appeared in front of her. After that, she stretched out her fingers and spread the bricks of the warehouse in a grasping state, bringing the warehouse into the space again.

Compared with the first time, she could only stand beside the high and protruding warehouse floor wall, this time, she is considered to be down-to-earth.

This time the warehouse did not cover the round stone slab in the middle of the peach grove, but pressed the stone slab with one foot, and the rest overwhelmed a large peach tree. Because the rhizome of the peach tree was too thick, the whole was inclined.

It felt like the next moment, it would press against me.

Trying to calm down, the little girl took the warehouse in and out several times. Finally, when she returned to the space for the fifth time, the seemingly unbreakable wall of the warehouse collapsed, and the original focus shifted with the collapse.

"It's exactly the same as what the elder sister said." The little girl covered her mouth and nose and muttered.

Then, a quick flash to the barn.

The scale of Tong'an Village is not as large as that of Yiyong Village, neither in terms of the area of ​​the warehouse nor the number of livestock.

Of course, no matter how small it is, it is still a big project for one person to untie the reins and send the animals into the space.

The animals had only been collected halfway, and a faint fire was ignited at the door.

The little girl went around and listened, and when she heard the man who found something wrong yelling to inform her, she hurried back to the yard regretfully.

Unknowingly, he pushed open the door and got into bed.

Suddenly feeling cold, Ding Xuewei turned over, almost fell out of bed with just this turn, and woke up.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"..."

"I screwed up and the animals were only half-taken in."

"you···"

Ding Xuewei didn't know what to say.

If the little girl is bold, she does have the confidence. If she asks why she doesn't call herself, it is probably because she can't wake up.

"Sister, don't be angry, I'll take the rest back later."

Ding Xuewei's head was full of black lines.

Little beauty, you are somewhat incapable of using the word Duo.

"No, I'll leave the rest to them." It would be difficult for people to find out and then catch people by surprise, and she didn't want to waste extra time in Tong'an Village.

Since the little girl only mentioned the animals, Ding Xuewei reckoned that only the animals had an accident. Since the warehouse was successfully moved in, there was no need to ask further questions.

Mainly, this would not be the time to ask more questions.

"Close your eyes and sleep for a while."

"They have already found out." The little girl felt sorry.

Ding Xuewei put her arms around her shoulders comfortingly: "It's okay, it will take a lot of time to get here, you go to bed first, and I will call you later."

It's getting late, but there's still some time before dawn.

Although he wasn't worried about being discovered, he couldn't close his eyes any longer.

Ding Xuewei hugged Xiao Fu Niu's shoulders and patted her gently to make her fall asleep peacefully, while she herself kept a high level of vigilance, always paying attention to all the wind and grass that could be heard.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang."

"Mr. Han, Mrs. Han..."

"Come on... what's the matter, it's in the middle of the night."

"Something went wrong..." The visitor lowered his voice.

It took less than an hour for Xiaofu Niu to come back and the courtyard door was slammed open, and it took less than 2 minutes for Han Pozi to call out for someone when she received the news of the accident in the village.

Compared with the reaction speed of the Yiyongzhai people when they found out that something was wrong, the Tong'anzhai people's ability to respond to emergencies is better.

This excellence, when faced with the scene created by Xiao Fu Niu, seemed unreasonable.

In front of the disappearing warehouse, they should be amazed, astonished, and disbelieving, instead of quickly evacuating people from the stockade.

"Get up, get up, hurry up, move faster."

"Hurry up, get dressed quickly, pack up the bedding and leave the village."

Mrs. Han knocked on the door while calling for arrangements, and when she went around and returned to the original point, the door that she slammed first happened to open.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Qing's soft voice sounded.

"Leaving the village?"

"Something happened, we have to leave quickly." Mrs. Han was unambiguous.

It was extraordinary that the village could make the decision to send them out of the village. For a while, even Miss Qing lost her mind.

Mrs. Han seemed to crawl out of her stomach, and suddenly said loudly: "It's not a siege by the government, nor is it a strong enemy attacking the stronghold, it's a special situation, Miss Qing, you'd better pack it up quickly, and you'd better wear two more clothes .”

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