The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

  Yan Lao Er came back with people, and those who stayed behind surrounded him.

   Wait until he finishes talking about the origins of these women and children.

   Everyone is very uncomfortable.

  Li Xuemei came forward and gathered the straw mats of each family, spread them into one piece, and sprinkled some herbs to repel snakes and insects around to let them rest.

  These children were very young, frightened, sleeping very unsteadily, crying when they fell asleep, and shivering suddenly, looking very pitiful.

  The mother can only be hugged in her arms, coaxed, shaken, and comforted with her hands again and again.

   Cast grateful glances at the woman who housed them.

   Village head Luo pulled Yan Laoer aside.

   Before he could speak, he sighed heavily.

   "Rescue these people, what are you and Xiucai planning?"

  Yan Er Er said: "My brother said that we will wait until the matter is over."

  He watched Village Chief Luo take a look at his own grain, and he knew what to expect.

  Just about to say something, Li Xuemei came over.

   "Let's cook some porridge for them, I don't think those children are doing well."

  Li Xuemei is also a mother, and she can't bear children's suffering the most.

  Seeing that those children were terrified, she was a little worried. Children are fragile, and they are easy to get sick if they are a little troubled.

  Yan’s second son has no objection, cooking porridge doesn’t waste much rice, and the rice soup can support people, which is quite appropriate.

  After the couple discussed, Li Xuemei asked a few sister-in-laws to help them cook rice soup in a rice cooker.

  The reason why it is thin rice soup instead of slightly sticky porridge is because of the strong opposition of several sister-in-laws.

  Helping others is not this kind of helping method.

  In this season, it is the benevolence of the Yan family to drink rice soup.

   Village Chief Luo frowned beside him, watching the couple act.

   Opened his mouth several times to speak, but swallowed it back.

   After all, he also wanted to help these people, otherwise he would not have looked at his own food at a glance.

   Village Chief Luo did not heave a sigh of relief until he saw the thin rice soup clearly.

   This is very good, it helps people and doesn't cost much.

  Those women held the rice bowls that everyone made up, and tears fell down.

   Some couldn't help it, and started to cry.

   I was worried that I would scare the child again, so I could only hold back with all my strength. It was really worrying to watch.

  Wake up the child softly, blow it to make it cooler and feed it into the child's mouth. Most of the bowl of porridge has gone, and then drink the rest of the bowl.

  Li Xuemei and her sisters-in-law didn't want to watch it anymore, so they turned their heads away.

  …

   At the same time, Yan Huaiwen led people to touch the back mountain of Laosong Mountain.

   The more upward, the more smelly.

  Yan Huaiwen was calm.

  I knew this was the right place.

   Do you still expect bandits to take good care of people, eat and drink?

   It’s not bad to starve to death if you can stutter.

   It is convenient to eat and live in one place, but the smell is only due to the good ventilation on the mountain.

  The guarding bandit yawned and spoke.

   "Then why is Qiyunzhai so powerful, let's go there to die?"

   "Didn't you hear that the second leader said that there is a way to deal with them?"

   "I listened to it for a while, ha! I was too sleepy to hear clearly."

   "Hey! You boy!"

   "What are you talking about, tell me if you know it, it will just help me out of my troubles."

   "The second leader said that they used bamboo arrows, which means they hit their path at a short distance. If they were farther away, these bamboo arrows would not be able to penetrate very deep."

   "Isn't this troublesome? It hurts even if it doesn't pierce deeply. Besides, if we are far away, there is nothing we can do about it."

"What are you in a hurry for? Listen to me. The Erdang family has ordered those mountain people to cut wood and weave vines overnight. There is something in front of them. Are you afraid that they will shoot arrows? Just let us get close, hehe, let them try ours Is the knife fast?"

   "Ah! Now that you say that, I'm really not sleepy anymore!"

"The second leader also said that this group of people will not come out for no reason. They must know something before they will steal our heads. It is best to keep a few alive and trick them to see what they know and how much they know. If If we can catch the line above Chuanyunzhai, our old Songzhai will make a fortune!"

  …

   Hu Da and Hu Er approached from two directions.

   The two gestured to each other.

  Only two guards?

so little!

   After confirming again and again, the two gestured again, and each divided one.

   Whoosh! Whoosh!

   Two arrows shot past.

  Put into the necks of the two bandits almost at the same time.

   Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, no sound.

  Someone jumped out again, fell down with a stick, fell down, and was dragged into the woods by the people behind.

  The vigilant victims rushed to the fence at the entrance of the cave and looked out.

  Under the moonlight, a strong man walked towards this side, scaring him back again and again.

  Hu Dahu Er picked up the torch that fell on the ground, and passed the torch they brought to light.

   Under the light of the fire, Yan Huaiwen approached step by step.

  He asked softly: "Are there only two bandits looking at you?"

  The man suddenly understood something, the light in his eyes was brighter than the light of the torch.

   "There are only two tonight! The rest of them have been called to the front, as if they have important matters to discuss."

  Yan Huaiwen thought for a while and asked him: "If you make a noise, will someone come to check?"

The man reacted quickly, and hurriedly said: "There are people patrolling the mountain, but the road is not easy to walk at night. They are lazy and only go around twice a night. There is a big commotion on our side, and they can probably hear it. There are four people on the mountain patrol. Individuals will definitely come, but the people in front can’t tell.”

  Yan Huaiwen smiled a little: "A scholar?"

   "My surname is Liang, Liang Manshan, dare to ask brother Taiwan?"

   "Yan Huaiwen."

   "Brother Yan came to save us?"

   "That's what I mean."

  Liang Manshan saw that he and his group had been slow to release them. Although he was anxious in his heart, he also knew that he was worried.

   "There are only over a hundred real bandits here, and the rest are the mountain people they kidnapped. They cannot be trusted. These mountain people have no weapons in their hands, so they are easy to identify."

  Yan Huaiwen nodded.

   Said a few words to the people behind him.

   Several men quickly climbed up the fence and jumped in.

  Yan Huaiwen cupped his hands at Liang Manshan and said, "Brother Liang, wait a moment."

  Liang Manshan was in a turbulent mood.

   also returned the salute: "Thank you, Brother Yan."

  Suddenly there were a few more big men, and the victims were in a commotion.

  There was a disaster victim who heard everything, and shouted all the people he knew.

   The movement is getting bigger and bigger.

  Liang Manshan quickly called his family and said to them: "Quick, follow me."

  His family members are confused but obedient.

   imitated his example, kept slapping the fence, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! Come on, come on!"

  The disaster victims who knew the inside story shouted with them, hissing and lungs cracking.

  The victims who didn't know what to do here looked at them stupidly.

   I found out belatedly that the guard at the door seemed to be absent.

   is ready to move.

   "The two bandits are not here, let's run."

   "Don't dare, if caught, our child will be beaten."

   "Let's all run, the bandits won't be able to catch them."

   "Damn the child, give me the child quickly." A man was moved and carried the child on his back.