Being scolded as a poor widow, I relied on supernatural powers to counterattack in ancient times

Chapter 429 No If
Hearing his father's question, Bai Yunsong directly waved his hand and vetoed it.
"Why is father like my cousin, asking questions that don't exist at all? Mr. Li Qi has already arrived, there is no if."

Hearing his son's impatient tone, the old patriarch fell silent.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand why girl Yunxi looked impatiently at Yun Song.

That's all in the past, but today the village is in trouble, and Yun Song, as Li Zheng, really lacks tact and decisiveness.

In the end, it was because he was unqualified as a father, and he protected his son too well. He always thought of him and planned for him, and he never made him feel bad since he was a child.

Perhaps it was too smooth, without any setbacks, so he lacked the ability to respond on the spot.

The two didn't talk to each other, and went home in silence all the way.

The old patriarch leaned into the bamboo chair with his hands behind his back and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing his father's not-so-good face, Bai Yunsong's already irritable mood became even more depressed.

Today's incident, if the cousin and Yunshan hadn't intervened in it, it wouldn't have made people so angry.

Since Li Qichang led people to walk around, the village has indeed become much quieter. Although there are still begging victims, their attitudes are completely different.

There are also those who robbed the grain, who have never appeared again, and I don't know if they have gone to the county.

In order to ensure the safety around them, Baiyunxi specially called Xiao Si and led the dog around the village.

That kid is smart and knows everything.

Ruangouzi's IQ is not low, obeying the instructions and taking the two of them out will get twice the result with half the effort.

I walked around the village and checked the crops on the east and west slopes. It’s winter now. Although the weather is not too cold, there is a big temperature difference between morning and evening, and the surrounding area looks a bit depressed.

"Mother, look at those people who walk on the official road. I have inquired, and they are all going to the county."

Xiaosi held a branch in his hand and shook it as he walked.

Following Xiao Si's guidance, Bai Yunxi looked towards the official road in front, and there were indeed crowds of people in twos and threes heading towards the town.

"Didn't Chief Li Qi say that that day? A porridge shed was set up at the gate of the city and provided to the victims for free. Naturally, many people rushed to the county. Regardless of whether it's true or not, if there is hope, they always want to go and have a look."

There is free porridge to fill your stomach, and you would be a fool not to go.

After all, it is the government that takes the lead, so it can more or less cushion the stomach.In any case, it was easier than begging around the village, especially those women and children.

"Mother is right, the number of refugees around us has decreased by more than half." Xiao Si looked at the victims walking together on the road, and nodded in agreement.

Baiyunxi took Xiao Si for a stroll on the west hillside, and then he was about to go home along the path by the river. The breeze blew by, and the water rippled in circles on the clear river surface, giving off a shimmering luster.

There are withered weeds and reeds on both sides of the bank, but many places where reeds grow have been planed by the victims.

After autumn, the reeds are full of treasures, especially the reed roots that grow in the soil. They taste sweet and have enough sugar. If you don’t get food, chewing a few knots of reed roots can also ward off hunger.

Although reed roots are delicious, they are too deep and difficult to dig.It is not a last resort, and generally few people go to the effort.

While Baiyunxi was sighing, he found an arm protruding from the reeds, with wet blood stains still sticking to it.

Seeing the bloody arm, Bai Yunxi's forehead buzzed, and he stopped in his tracks.

(End of this chapter)