There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 14 The future will be indefinite
Old Mrs. Song kept her food tight and grabbed her sons and grandsons and was about to run away. But when she looked back, she saw her son and daughter-in-law were nowhere to be seen.

She couldn't help but curse, hugged the sweet potato pancake she had finally snatched, and ran away.

But she hadn't eaten anything for several days, and because she was old and had inconvenient legs, she couldn't run as fast as the group of refugees. It didn't take long for the refugees to catch up and swarm her.

……

Song Rutang listened to the increasing number of positive reviews in the system, looked at the blood slowly seeping out from the feet of the refugees, and looked at Old Mrs. Yang:
"Grandma, we have to leave quickly."

Old Mrs. Yang also had this intention, and whispered to everyone in the Yang family to urge:
"Come on!"

A group of people knew very well that when the refugees finished eating the sweet potato cakes, they would be the next ones to be attacked.

At this moment, the refugees were enjoying their meal and didn’t even notice them, but what about later when they finish eating?Who can ensure that Mrs. Song’s fate will not be their fate later?
The food in their car is much more than those sweet potato pancakes!
Therefore, everyone hurriedly collected their things, held their breath in unison, quietly held the car and started to run away.

Yang Songlan turned around and glanced at Old Mrs. Song who was surrounded in the middle. Seeing the blood on the ground, she knew that she was in danger.

She struggled for a few moments, feeling vaguely troubled again.

Song Rutang ran a few steps only to realize that Yang Songlan had not followed. When he looked back, he saw that she was dazed on the spot and was so angry that she simply stopped and shouted coldly:
"Mother."

Song Rutang stared at Yang Songlan's reaction with a serious expression, waiting to see how she would reply.

I don’t know if the original body can spy on her thoughts, but if her mother still has to take care of those things at this time...

"let's go."

Before Song Rutang could make up her mind, Yang Songlan had already made up her mind. She pulled Song Rutang and started running.

Seeing that she had a sense of the overall situation, Song Rutang breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Yang Songlan to run with the motorcade.

After running for several miles, a group of people finally stopped and began to pant out of breath.

Song Rutang didn't expect that with her small body, she was still a budding runner. After running so far, she was only panting for a while, and she didn't look like she was dying after taking the physical test when she was in school in modern times.

But no one expected that not only the Yang family, but also the younger members of the Song family came running over, but Mrs. Song and Mrs. Zhu were not seen.

As soon as the crisis was over, someone started to look for trouble. Mrs. Qin stood up first, with her hands on her hips and her eyebrows almost raised to her forehead:
"Our mother didn't have it because of you, so we can't just let it go. You, the Yang family, have to give an explanation."

Song Rutang took a look at the system interface and found that even after adding refugees, the total number of positive reviews was only 38. The task was not even achieved, let alone additional positive reviews.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to take out the sweet potato cake that he had hidden earlier and handed it to Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Yang was very confused:
"When did you become as tolerant to others as your mother?"

Song Rutang shook his head, thankful that he had made a lot of sweet potato pancakes, and even if they were all distributed, there were still some leftovers.

"Let them eat. After this meal, there will be no next meal."

"Added something?"

Mrs. Yang mistakenly thought that Song Rutang had added poison to the pancake, and she was frightened.

But Song Rutang shook his head again and took down a bag of grain from the car.

This was the food she had stolen from the Song family. Due to improper storage, it had become moldy and could no longer be eaten.

I opened it and took a look, and saw that the quality was really bad. I grabbed a handful of rice from the good grain bag next to it, spread it over the moldy rice, and covered it lightly, but I couldn't see anything.

"You have a good heart to make lunch for your granddaughter, right?" Song Rutang tied the bag tightly and placed it in the most conspicuous place in the car. She held her chin up and watched Qin Shi divide the sweet potato cakes.

Mrs. Qin was overjoyed as she held the sweet potato cake, thinking that her niece was afraid of them. She felt so proud that she even had the idea of ​​running the business by herself in the future.

He said he didn't care, raised his head, took the sweet potato pancakes, stuffed the first few into his son's hands, and then distributed the rest to his sisters-in-law.

As for the husband?They have long since disappeared, and they all fly away when disaster strikes, no one cares about anyone else's life or death.

It's just that after all these people have eaten, there are still not enough good reviews, and there are only a few people left.

Song Rutang didn't care about this first, walked up to Qin and said with a smile:
"I said before that if I can make delicious food, you will stop following us. What, now you want to go back on your word?"

Mrs. Qin looked at the Yang family and smiled instantly.

She is not that stupid. She knows that following the Yang family will depend on their looks, so she might as well start another family business, and she will be the leader in the future!
He said no with a cold face, raised his eyes and looked at the car:
"Let's just leave. It's just a matter of getting to know each other. My mother is still missing because of you. You have to show some sincerity."

"That's easy to say."

Song Rutang was very happy, took the bag of grain from the car, and handed it to Mrs. Qin.

When Mrs. Qin saw her casually taking out a bag of grain from the car, she didn't think about the worst. Just to be on the safe side, she opened the bag and took a look.

Seeing that it was normal rice, she felt relieved, tied the mouth of the bag, and left with her younger siblings.

She thought it was because the Yang family was afraid that they were willing to give out the bag of grain. Even when they were far away, she did not forget to say:
"Assuming you know each other, don't run into each other again in the future. Nothing good will happen to you."

"It will be indefinite later."

Song Rutang smiled, turned around, and ran into Yang Songlan's cold arms.

Yang Songlan felt very guilty. All she could think about was the sight of Mrs. Song covered in blood. She was afraid of delaying her trip, so she didn't dare to say a word, so Song Rutang ignored her.

You have to give people a process of slowly accepting it and let Yang think about it slowly.

The Yang family did a little tidying up and reorganized before embarking on their journey again.

After walking for a while, Yang Songlan quietly held Song Rutang's hand and said nervously:
"Tang Bao, is my mother... too cold-blooded?"

She didn't regret it. In that situation, she couldn't be rescued. Even if she was rescued, it would only cause trouble for her and Tang Bao.

It's just that she has been kind for most of her life and has always upheld the concept of helping others. This is the first time she has rashly refused to help others. Once she rested, she looked like her mother-in-law, and she still felt a little palpitated.

Song Rutang felt a little relieved when he saw that she had made progress.

Maybe we can set her right?

Although the Song family's affairs have come to an end, I don't know what will happen in the future. If Yang Songlan can stop being so sympathetic, a lot of things may be saved.

She held Yang's hand and said seriously:

"Mother, grandma, she doesn't deserve it. You see, it's only worth it if those people are saved."

She pursed her lips behind Yang Songlan.

(End of this chapter)