If the old village chief said this before Xiashou, I'm afraid everyone would really discuss it, right?

But now many people have a grain of rice in their homes, and they don’t even have any coarse grains. They have survived by replacing food and Chlorella. How could they consider whether the above allow it?

If a person is hungry and can even eat people, let alone any laws and regulations that breaking the law in order to survive is never a shameful thing. Everyone has no fear and worry at all at this time, but it is more of a kind of happiness and excitement, just like seeing a ray of light in the desperate darkness.

"Old village chief, if anyone dares to spread the news, I won't let him go. Last time the grandmother told me about something she was worried about, I heard it, but I didn't care much, otherwise our grain output wouldn't be so low.

This is my fault!

What Grandma Qiao did this time is life-saving food. If anyone doesn’t want it, then you can stand up first. I will definitely not share it with you at that time. We will take responsibility together!&1t;i>&1t;/i>

If no one stands up, it means everyone agrees. In the future, I will keep my mouth shut. In addition, my own wife in the village has also taken care of me. Erhua and Erdan’s family, especially you two, your two wives will send things back to their parents’ home every few days. If you two don’t want the whole family to starve to death, I will take care of them for me."

The captain reacted in an instant, and at the same time understood the importance of this matter. He first assured the old village chief, and then quickly turned his back to all the villagers who came over, with a calm and serious expression.

"Captain, although we haven't read a few days of study, we can still distinguish who is good and who is bad. Needless to say, Grandma Qiao is our benefactor. If she goes in the future, I will personally be a filial son and grandson for Grandma Qiao!"

Qiao Dahu was the first to express his excitement.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Show your gratitude.

Then, his father Qiao San was slapped with a big mouth and scolded angrily:

"You damn boy, if you can't speak, shut up. Are you talking about human words? Grandma Qiao has done such a big good thing, so she will definitely live for a long time and be healthy."

After cursing angrily, he quickly bowed to other villagers around him and apologized: "I'm sorry, my kid has always been incompetent, and he can't speak. Don't mind. I will definitely ask him for family rules when I go back!"

"Okay, OK!

Everyone knows that he has no bad intentions. He can't eat enough for food these days, and it will cost even more food if he gets injured. When he goes back to dig sweet potatoes, he will follow him!

Now everyone is quieter and the voice is smaller. Don’t make noise. I won’t tell you more about the details. Everyone should pay attention to two points. One is to keep it confidential. The other is that when picking sweet potato leaves, don’t rush up. I will pick ten families from the village every day to pick them up the mountain with me. After picking them, everyone should share them equally. Those who pick them up the mountain should share more. But you don’t have to worry about not being able to do it. Let’s follow the order. According to my estimate, after our entire village is turned on, the sweet potatoes should be harvested.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

So don’t make a fuss, don’t make a fuss. Tomorrow, we will start with the ten stores on the east end of the village!

Okay, everyone will go back if it’s okay!

Tomorrow night, remember to come here to distribute the sweet potato leaves. By the way, if someone comes to borrow food from relatives, remember to notify them in advance, and the sweet potato leaves cannot be known by others!"

The old village chief stood up again to calm down the order, then gave a reminder, and waved his hand to signal everyone to go back to their own houses and find their own mothers.

The crowd also dispersed immediately. Some went home in a hurry and wanted to tell their family members the good news. Some went home in a hurry and fed something to their parents so that their parents would not want to save them more stuttering and starve to death. Anyway, they would be able to harvest it if they only needed to last less than a month. I think they could still hold on.

Among them, the brothers Qiao Yong and Qiao Fu did not go home, but looked at each other, and each went to Qiao Mu's house with a little ugly expression.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As soon as Qiao Mu opened the door, the two of them hurriedly squeezed in and said with a complaint:

"Mom, what do you want to do!

It's okay, why are you messing around? The things on the mountain are collective. Don't you know that you can't plant them privately? If this matter is accidentally leaked or reported by someone else, what should we brothers do?

You don’t think about yourself, but also for us, for your grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and the great-grandchildren, and the whole family will not live anymore!”

Qiao Muben felt a little strange when he saw the two brothers coming suddenly. He was surprised that he had been here for nearly half a year and had never seen them a few times, so why did he come suddenly?

I didn't expect to be here to be accused.

His face suddenly pulled down and he said sarcastically:

"I think my mother is dragging you down!&1t;i>&1t;/i>

What are you afraid of? Even if someone reports me, at the worst, I will just bear the blame alone. You can just go to the commune to kill me, an old woman!

Writing a letter to break a relative or something?

You can write now, come on, I have paper and pen here, you can write it quickly!”

While speaking, Qiaomu was so angry that he took out the paper and pen on his bedroom table for writing, and threw it in front of them.

The faces of the brothers Qiao Yong and Qiao Fu were even more ugly. At this moment, how could they dare to write such things? Now they are the great benefactors of their village, living Bodhisattva. If they dare to cut off their relationship now, the villagers can drown them with one spit. Should they live in the village?

After thinking about it, they really realized that they could not do anything to their mother.

In the end, I could only hold back my anger and worry and slammed the door without saying a word and left.

“What’s it!

It’s really better to keep a dog than to raise a son!”

When Qiao Mu saw the two of them leave, he cursed, but then took a few deep breaths and relieved his emotions. After all, this is not her biological son, so why are you angry?

If you are so idle, it’s better to eat more good supplements and let yourself live for a few more years!

Thinking of this, Qiao Mu's mood instantly improved a lot. He closed the door, went into his own space, and took a lot of fruit and milk from the warehouse, planning to put it in the processing workshop to make some desserts and snacks for him to relieve his mood.

Eating delicious desserts when you are in a bad mood can best soothe and please people's hearts.
Chapter completed!