Natural disasters at the beginning, widows take space to raise cubs and get rich

Chapter 38
"Mother! I'll say it's the second brother and the others. Huh? Your mother's! How dare you bully my brother!" Xia Dahai saw that the knife in Xia Dazhuang's hand crossed with the other's knife, and instantly forgot that he was just an unarmed scholar. He rushed over with anger.The next moment, however, was dramatic.

"Crack!" Xia Dahai silently hid his face in his arms, he didn't really want to live anymore.

There was a long silence in the temple, and a burst of laughter suddenly broke out: "Hahahaha! Where did you come from, are you a lunatic, are you here to play a big show?"

The middle-aged man couldn't be happier, he suddenly felt that it was boring to fight with a hard-headed big man like Xia Dazhuang, and he was more interested in the stiff-mouthed one lying on the ground.

The second person to come in was Mrs. Feng, she turned her head after a moment of silence and said, "Xia Yu Xia Qiao, help your father up."

Xia Yu trotted over quickly, while Xia Qiao walked slowly behind.

Xia Dahai kept covering his face with his sleeves when he was supported up, but he still insisted on challenging him through his sleeves: "It's too much! You gangsters, aren't you afraid of going to jail for killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

The bloody Liu Qiuhe who was scolded by the elder brother: "???" My husband was provoked, why are you scolding me?Why are you scolding the other party for yelling at me?So wronged!

Xia Yu silently supported his father's hand and led him to turn around.

Xia Dahai immediately blushed even more.

"Oh! You are a very good person, so why don't you say that his family has a doctor but doesn't treat us? What kind of doctor is a doctor if he doesn't treat ordinary people!"

Xia Dahai paused, a little confused, and was about to ask something, but was interrupted by his mother: "Okay, boss, shut up."

Then he turned to the man and said coldly: "Is it easy to bully my second son? No one's money is blown by strong winds. The treatment is fine. Please pay the consultation fee."

"The current situation is different from the past. You don't have to ask too much for the consultation fee, just double the previous one. But medicinal materials are not something you can buy with money. The son-in-law of my second son's family is just a doctor who has just learned superficiality. If you are busy running away from famine, who would bring those things that are not suitable for eating or drinking?"

"If you agree with these two points, then the old woman will show you some face from the Zheng family. If you don't agree, I advise you not to provoke us!"

Mrs. Feng is not tall, but she has a long and thin face, which looks very serious.What is even more impossible to ignore is that her sharp eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, which makes people's scalp numb subconsciously, and they dare not look at her.

A middle-aged man is not afraid to meet Xia Dazhuang, who is strong and strong, and he is not afraid to meet Xia Yu and Xia Qiao, two middle-aged men, but when he meets Mrs. Feng's eyes, he subconsciously panics: "You, you old woman, what are you doing for fun! We don't beat women and children! "

"Huh!" Mrs. Feng snorted coldly in disdain, walked straight to Liu Qiuhe, took Brother Hao from Xia Mian's hand and hugged her in her arms, and waved to the distance to let the family members come in.

When Zhang Meihua passed by Xia Dahai, he rolled his eyes at him, then smiled and waved to Zheng Youyi and Xia Dazhuang: "Second brother, Youyi, come here first."

Granny Feng teased Brother Hao with a sullen face, without raising her head, she said: "Boss and the second family, let's make some ginger soup first." I didn't notice it on my body, and when I got together, Liu Qiuhe exclaimed: "Mother, you are too wet! First, change your clothes first!"

Now that the two groups of people are gathered together, they are no longer afraid. The men stretch out their clothes to cover them, and the women change their clothes.

There is basically no need to change the inner clothes, and it is inconvenient. It is only necessary to change the wet outer clothes and dry them with fire.

"Is there any firewood?" Granny Feng walked around the temple subconsciously.

When the others saw Mrs. Feng looking at them, they quickly avoided their eyes.

Xia Dazhuang shook his head: "No, we didn't have any firewood when we came here." He didn't say the rest, but Mrs. Feng guessed that she saw that some people had a large bundle of firewood beside them, and some people had two or three sticks.

She lowered her head and thought about it and asked Zheng Youyi: "Youyi, how many pieces of ginger do you have?"

Zheng Youyi made a gesture, and after knowing what she knew, Mrs. Feng suddenly stood up, took two steps forward, walked to the center of the temple and raised her voice: "Everyone, my grandson-in-law has two pieces of ginger in his hand. The time is different from the past, we are willing to give each person a bowl of soup, but this firewood needs to be provided by you. If anyone is willing, we don’t need more, just give two firewood to each family.”

As soon as these words came out, the refugees crowded around the temple suddenly became restless.

"They have ginger! It's good to drink some ginger to warm your body"

"What a black heart! Can two pieces of ginger be boiled to taste? Why don't you just grab two pieces of firewood for the whole family?"

"God doesn't open his eyes, doctors are black-hearted goods!"

Faced with these scoldings, Mrs. Feng snorted: "Don't put this nonsense, if you are a doctor, you don't want to help others? Don't say you will, if you have the ability, don't want my soup and just give me firewood!"

"How can this work? We only have a few of them, and I gave them to you for nothing. What should we do?"

"How can we trust you if you don't want firewood for the soup? What if you use the firewood and don't give the soup?"

Although some people keep saying that they are determined not to change, and they don't suffer from this kind of loss.But the firewood collected in the end was higher than Liu Qiuhe's budget.

Looking at the firewood in Xia Dashan's arms, Liu Qiuhe couldn't help but be speechless: "So much?" Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Meihua slapped her: "Hold down!"

Mrs. Feng reckoned that it would take two or three days to save firewood, and then she breathed a sigh of relief: "The second family cooks ginger soup, and the elders take out the dry food, and the dry food will be ginger soup later."

"Hey!"

"Mom, we don't have much dry food left, why don't you eat the multigrain cake that Xiaohuai gave us? I think the cake is still the same, and it really looks like it can be kept for a long time."

"Okay, you can watch and take it, save some food, this rainstorm won't stop too soon."

After the ginger soup was ready, the old Xia's family each served a bowl. Xia Dazhuang was drinking the ginger soup soaked in cakes, and at the same time filled the soup for those who handed over the firewood, one spoonful for each person, no more, no less.

Xia Qiao was not idle either, he stood by to maintain discipline, and yelled from time to time: "Line up, don't rush forward! You will have to pay for breaking my earthen jar!"

Who dares to rush forward after saying this!They lined up like quails one by one.

Holding the hot ginger soup, the noise of the refugees is heard in my ears.

Some are scolding God for not having eyes, some are crying that their relatives are about to die, some are looking out of the window, and some are eating and drinking, as if they are full today and will not be hungry tomorrow.

Granny Feng touched the edge of the bowl with her rough thumb, looked at the rain outside, and sighed.

Third child, where are you going?Are you still alive?Mom, don't ask for anything else, I hope you are all well.

(End of this chapter)