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When the two parties were looking at each other nervously, a group of people suddenly appeared in the jungle on the mountain!

The situation suddenly became tense.

"Guilin!" The leading man heard someone calling, he turned his head and found that it was his father.

"Father! Why are you here? Didn't you agree to wait for us on the mountain?"

The village head's wrinkled skin was full of anxiety, "Guilin, how dare we sleep when we hear such a loud voice from the bottom of the mountain. After thinking about it, the big guy still feels bad. We have been good people all our lives, why don't we sleep?" If you can be that strong man, forget it, just treat it as our fate, and blame us old guys for dragging you down."

"Father! What are you talking about?! We are not strongmen."

"You still want to coax me? Why do you go down the mountain? Do you think we don't know? No way, our ancestors have been farmers for generations, how can we be such a strong man?! You guys take the children and leave, without the drag of us old guys , you don’t have to live so tiringly, you must remember, don’t lose face to our Wangjia Village! If you want to rob, you should rob those dog officials!”

After Wang Guilin explained for a long time, he finally explained the matter clearly, and Village Chief Wang was very grateful.

"Father, let's go, let's go ask them for food. We earned it by ourselves! It's not stolen, so don't scare your son with these words in the future!" The village head and his eldest son, he has two younger sons and daughter-in-laws will stay on the road forever.

Village Elder Wang burst into tears, "Well, well, my son is doing well!"

The people of Xiayuan Village have been vigilant since Village Chief Wang and his group suddenly appeared. Later, they found out that the two parties knew each other, and they became even more nervous.

Pull up your spirits, and all hold the weapons in your hands tightly, fearing that they will continue to rush into the village and take advantage of the fire.

Ning Changrong nodded to his family, showing a reassuring expression, pushed aside the villagers, and walked forward.

Wang Guilin also came over with his father and people from a village.

Wang Guilin looked at the vigilant faces of the people in Xiayuan Village, and his face darkened, "You were the one who talked to me earlier, right? Did what you said count?"

He didn't expect Ning Changrong to be so young, and his heart skipped a beat. Can this person represent their village?How did he believe him then?
Ning Changrong smiled slightly, and glanced at the people behind him. Yes, there are old and young, "Of course it counts. What's the name of this brother?"

"My name is Wong."

"Brother Wang, please wait here, I'll go home and bring food here."

Wang Guilin nodded, reluctantly believing it.

Ning Qingxi looked at the group of old and young refugees behind Wang Guilin, and he didn't know what it was like. Those old people supported each other, and a child was held in the arms of a woman.The woman was coaxing the child, "Don't sleep, little treasure, don't sleep, little treasure, mother is here, we will have something to eat soon."

The refugees they encountered in the past few days were all middle-aged men, and it was rare to see the elderly, children, and women.

In the event of a disaster, this group of people is the first to be eliminated, and those who can survive are those in their prime.There are old people, children and women in this group of people, which shows that they are not dehumanized animals.

When Ning Changrong went back to drag the food, the villagers whispered.

Some people agree with it, and some people don't.

Some people think that since they helped their villagers repel other refugees, they should do what they say, but the food should not come from Ning Changrong's family.

Some people think that they are a group of refugees who want to rob them. What morality do they have with these people?Most of those who disagree do not want to produce food.

Ning Dashan's family was the loudest.

Wang Xiujuan didn't participate in the discussion. Seeing the pitiful appearance of these people, she felt bad. Thinking that they had helped her own village, she discussed it with Village Chief Ning.

"Village chief, shall we boil some water for them? There are old people and children in this group. I'm afraid they will catch a cold in the middle of the night. I think some of them are sick. I still have some herbs in there. Cook it for them."

Village head Ning nodded, "Okay, sister Wang, look at the arrangement, no matter what they say, they have helped our village, that's how it should be, sister Wang, don't worry, your family won't pay for all the food, it must be us The village is shared equally."

Although Village Chief Ning is old, he is not confused. He can clearly distinguish between right and wrong.

At that time, everyone was terrified, and even he had no idea. If Changrong hadn't come up with such a clever way, their village might be doomed.

With the village head's promise, Wang Xiujuan began to issue orders, and arranged for each family to set up a cauldron on the fire at the entrance of the village, and boiled a lot of hot water on it. Ning Qingxi ran to the house and brought her grandma together with Li Dafeng. The herbs in stock are some common herbs for treating typhoid fever.

"Mrs. Ding, if you don't look at your pot, what are you doing here?"

Mrs. Ding looked at Wang Xiujuan with tears in her eyes: "Sister. I'm here to thank your family. If my eldest son hadn't been helped by your second child, my eldest son might be gone."

Ning Laoer put down his crossbow and rushed into the crowd to fight, and helped Ning Miao, the eldest son of Mrs. Ning, otherwise the stone knife in the refugee's hand would have been cut on Ning Miao's head.

If Mrs. Ding and the others couldn't help, they would help with the kang torches. Of course, she paid more attention to the safety of her family.

"What's there to thank, it's all from the same village? Don't thank me, hurry up and see your pot! I have saved up these herbs for a long time! Don't mess with me!" Some of them were left at home Urgently, she asked her granddaughter to bring all the rest, which was saved after she worked hard for a long time.

After driving away Mrs. Ding, Wang Xiujuan, she began to order everyone to add things to the pot.

Sitting not far from the entrance of the village, Wang Guilin and others looked at them suspiciously, not understanding what these people wanted to do.Why did you suddenly set up a cauldron?Could it be breakfast?It's still not daylight yet.I also thought about it because I was tired and hungry all night, so I prepared to cook, but there is no need to put it in front of them, right?Isn't this intentionally greedy?

While they were thinking wildly, they saw a woman directing other women in the village to add a lot of "wild vegetables" to the cauldron, without even half a grain of rice. Could it be that it is so difficult in their village?
Wang Guilin's heart tightened, so what kind of food can these people give them?They all started eating wild vegetables themselves.

Originally, I was hoping to get some rice noodles, but not too much. They have helped their village so much, so taking 10 catties of rice noodles is not too much, right?
Now he was at a loss. He didn't want those fine grains for himself. Many old people and children in the village were sick, and the leaves couldn't be eaten at all. If he could get some rice noodles, he could feed them.

Just as they were thinking wildly, Ning Changrong brought his two brothers here, two big bags of things.

Wang Guilin and his group were extremely excited.

Whatever it is, it's better than nothing.

The three Ning Changrong brothers dragged two bags to the entrance of the village. Ning Changrong pointed to the two bags, "One bag is wheat, and the other bag is taro."

Worried about people, thinking that they were going to use taro to kill this group of people, Ning Changrong made a point of explaining that there was no taro in Wang Guilin's area, so he didn't know about it, but he didn't need to explain if they really wanted to poison them to death.

There is still wheat?This was beyond his expectation. Looking at their own people, didn't they all only eat wild vegetables?And this amount far exceeded his expectations!
It seems that one bag weighs fifty or sixty catties, and the two bags add up to more than 100 catties.

This is great!
Wang Guilin and his villagers were very excited to check the two bags, they were all genuine food!Village head Wang is very kind to Ning Changrong.

How could Ning Changrong bear such an old man's salute, and quickly supported him. "You don't need to be too polite, this is what a transaction should be."

Village head Wang knew that his son originally wanted to rob their village, but when he heard Ning Changrong's words, he was ashamed and speechless.

Wang Guilin and the others behind were also a little bit embarrassed.Everyone, you look at me, and I look at yours.

"I'm coming!"

Wang Xiujuan brought a few wives over and brought many bowls of soup and medicine. The two young men set up a long table in front of Wang Chunlin and the others, and all the bowls brought by the wives were placed on the table.

Even many children in the village ran around to help.

The entire Xiayuan Village gathered at the entrance of the village except for some people who continued to patrol other places.

Wang Xiujuan smiled kindly at Wang Guilin and said, "Your surname is Wang, right? Speaking of which, we are still the same family, maybe 500 years ago we were really the same family."

"I see that some of your team seem to be sick, right? I have some herbal medicine, I don't know if it will work. If you can trust it, drink it. Others can drink it too. It can cure diseases if they are sick, and prevent diseases if they are not sick. It’s almost dawn, and the dew is heavy, so it’s good to drink some hot water.”

Wang Xiujuan's words instantly collapsed the psychological defense of Wang Guilin and his group.

Ning Changrong kept his promise to give them so much food, and they could still lie to themselves that they deserved it.

But Wang Xiujuan brought a group of people to boil herbal medicine for them, which made them feel ashamed and hated their behavior of trying to rob them before. The man whose child was sick couldn't help but slap himself.

Holding his head, he squatted down.

Wang Guilin's eyes turned red instantly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, auntie."

They have met too many people's hearts along the way, and if they encountered good ones, they would at most give them a drink of water, while those with bad attitudes would try to drive them away like a plague.

I'm afraid that my group of people will dirty their land.

Wang Xiujuan looked at the young man who was about the same age as her son, "Don't be afraid, my child, it will pass. But the most important thing to be a human being is to touch one's own conscience."

Wang Xiujuan was about the same age as Wang Guilin's mother. Hearing Wang Xiujuan's words, her red eyes couldn't help crying. He understood, and she knew it perfectly.

"I'm sorry, auntie."

Wang Xiujuan and a few women distributed soup and medicine to them in the crowd.

Later, I was too busy to win, so I asked those people to line up and fight one by one.

A group of people expressed their gratitude to the people of Xiayuan Village.Those who fell ill at home even knelt and kowtowed after receiving the decoction.

Everyone kept busy until dawn.

After distributing the soup and medicine, they wanted to cook porridge with the grain given by Ning Changrong, so they set up their small stone pots at the entrance of Xiayuan Village. groove.

Seeing their sad faces, after being together for several hours, knowing what happened to this group of people, Mrs. Ding felt compassionate and asked her eldest daughter-in-law to go back and get a few earthen pots that the family didn't need.

Mrs. Ding walked into the elderly woman who was lighting the fire with the crock pot, "Sister, this is a crock pot that I don't use at home, I'll use it for you, but there is a gap on it, don't dislike it."

The elderly woman stood up and shook her head repeatedly, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, the old sister is kind, how can I dislike it? This has helped us a lot, and I am worried about how to cook porridge in the stone pot."

Mrs. Ding smiled and said: "It's good if you don't dislike it. I still have a few bowls that I don't need at home. They are also a little cracked, but they don't affect their use. Just wait, I'll get them for you."

The elderly woman's face was moved: "Thank you so much, old sister. The people in your village are really kind-hearted, and they are all Bodhisattvas. Bodhisattvas bless you with a long life." As she spoke, she couldn't help but think of After reading what they had encountered along the way, they moved to tears.If they could meet such kind-hearted people earlier, maybe their little grandson could also be saved.

The village head's family, Mrs. Cheng's family, and those soft-hearted ones, seeing their pitiful appearance, also brought some things from their respective homes, and this group of people expressed their gratitude again.

After the work was done, they had time to deal with the corpses of the refugees they had temporarily thrown aside. When moving the corpses, Ning Changrong couldn't help vomiting at first, but then he became numb and saw a familiar face inside. Kong, it was the thin refugee, who was shot into the shoulder by an arrow, and seemed to be trampled to death.

Ning Changrong and the others planned to burn all these people together after moving them together.If they are piled together, a plague may occur. After a while, a raging fire began to burst out in the open space in the middle of Xiayuan Village.

At the entrance of the village, some people also began to dig the ground to clean up the blood. At first, some people wanted to keep it to deter people who wanted to covet their village, but Wang Xiujuan was still worried that there would be infectious diseases. In the end, the village shoveled all the soil here. Wang Guilin and his gang People even came up to help them with enthusiasm.

After the treatment, lime was sprinkled at the entrance of the village, and each family began to disinfect themselves.

It boiled a lot of water to iron the clothes.Everyone is familiar with this set of disinfection actions.

That group of people stayed at the entrance of their village and did not leave, and no one in the village chased them away.

Some people had a few copper coins in their pockets and exchanged some salt with their village.

After things stabilized, Village Chief Ning called everyone for a meeting.

The main content of the meeting was to let each family separate the food provided by Ning Changrong's family.

After hearing this, Mrs. Ding said loudly: "That's how it should be. Evergreen's food is only for our village! My family agrees."

The old Orion has been in touch for a long time, and he is convinced by this family. "My family agrees, but my family is full of dried meat. Can we use dried meat?"

Village Chief Ning looked at Ning Changrong, and after the other party nodded, he said, "Of course!"

"My family is also willing." Mrs. Cheng and her daughter-in-law stayed at home until they stopped outside. Her son didn't say anything because she was afraid that she would be worried, but what the women said was extremely thrilling. The Rong family is clever, can they still sit here and discuss?
"My family also agrees." Carpenter Sun echoed.

"My house too!"

Everyone expressed their attitudes one by one. Those people who didn't want to provide food at the beginning were not hard-hearted after seeing these people. Only a few sporadic voices of opposition were suppressed.

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to share the food from Ning's family equally.

Ning Changrong's family stocked a lot of food. Although he didn't lack these two bags, he still had to take them. It wasn't a question of whether there was a lack or not. This was a village matter, so there was no reason for his family to bear it!