I must feel bad

Author: That sour candy

I must feel bad

When Xiangjian asked him, Mo Jian didn't look good again. He adjusted his expression before starting to tell Xiangjian.

When the driver got out of the car with a big bag of grain, he was preparing to distribute it to the refugees on the road. Feng An asked the refugees to line up one by one, and each family was given a pound of grain. Then, Mo Jian and the others looked at the three to five percent food on the road.

There are many homes in the group.

Zhang Ci was still surprised, but Mo Jian had already taken off the whip wrapped around his waist and threw it towards a child, causing a woman in the crowd next to him to scream.

The whip made a slight turn and was withdrawn. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran over to hug the child. However, a man followed up and kicked the woman: "Smelly bitch, I made you scream, it's broken."

My business!"

The long whip wrapped around the man, pulled him into the air, and threw him away from the crowd. Mo Jian's voice immediately came over: "You are opportunistic and you beat women, what kind of man are you?"

As soon as the man landed on the ground, he uttered a curse word. He was picked up by the ink paper and fell for a while before he became quiet.

Mo Jian flicked his whip in the air: "Every family, arrange it!"

There were some changes in the crowd. The coachman took out a small bag of grain and was about to hand it to a family who had been queuing up just now, but he saw dozens of eyes on the field directed at that family, most of whom would grab it if the family dared to pick them up.

The driver immediately retracted his hand.

The housekeeper asked Zhang Ci softly: "Do you want to send them one by one?"

Zhang Ci was silent for a while and said: "Let's cook porridge. You can still be stable when there is no food. But when there is food, there will be more accidents."

The two coachmen carried down a bucket of water, and the housekeeper took them to set up a pot to cook porridge. A small group of people began to make a move. Qing Ji pulled out half of his sword, and the cold light made the group of people tremble.

That's when I became honest.

But not long after, more and more people were ready to move, and then, like a flood that broke a bank, a large group of people rushed towards the three carriages. In a blink of an eye, they rushed into the front room and blocked the carriages. Mo Jian

A whip was thrown over and the two people who had climbed onto the carriage were rolled out. The others continued to rush forward.

Qingji immediately inserted his sword and pushed it out with both palms. A strong air flow rushed towards the crowd, forcing them to take a few steps back. The overwhelming pressure spread rapidly in the air, and more and more refugees became nervous and fearful.

With a look on his face, he sat down politely.

The water and rice grains in the pot began to boil, and a few hints of the faint fragrance of rice floated to the tip of their noses, and joy first appeared on the children's faces.

"Everything seemed to be fine, but a few women rushed up to the young master and said they would be like cows and horses and follow the young master. The young master was so frightened that he took a few steps back." Mo Jian said angrily.

.Xianjian frowned after hearing this.

"What do you mean by making cows and horses? Is it that easy to make cows and horses? Can they plow the fields and pull carts? Our young master has a good temper. If he had a bad temper, he would have been kicked out. How can he be punished?

Did they get close to me? If they were cruel, there would be a big pool of blood over there."

Xiangjian's face was full of worry: "Young Master must feel uncomfortable. He would never have thought that some refugees would be like that. If he is indifferent, there is no need to feel uncomfortable. We are not here specifically for disaster relief. But he feels sad.

Out of compassion, when I saw a disaster on the road, I wanted to help. The result was..."

"How about tempering?" Mo Jian wiped away the indignation and became a little casual, "This is how children grow up, but the process is a bit painful. He could have...forget it, I saw you today.

I’ll be able to see people’s hearts a little more openly in the future. Hey, follow up a little more.”

Chen Fan and the others had been walking in silence for an hour and stopped to rest. She raised her head and glanced at the sun. Well, it was setting a little lower. She knew it well.

She went to talk to Zhou Qiang again: "It's not easy for you to survive until now, right?"

"Our family grows a lot of food, and the men, women, and children are all quite capable of working. Our village is still close to the mountains, so we save some food and eat some wild vegetables and game. We slowly get through it, and we still have some food left. But some people survive.

I can’t live in it. During the winter, it snowed a few times, and many of the trees and grass that were not dry were frozen to death, leaving them with less food. There were some frail old people with little food and poor housing.

, even hungry, sick and cold, we left. Those few snows actually allowed us to pack a lot of food and store it at home, waiting for it to boil water and cook food."

When the snow melts, the earth will be nourished.

"Are there any wild vegetables to eat in the spring?" She watched Zhou Qiang take a few sips of water and continued to ask.

Zhou Qiang nodded: "Yes. In the spring of this year, wild vegetables and weeds have grown on the hillsides in the fields. The trees that are still alive have also grown young leaves, but they are eaten as soon as they grow.

They were eaten again, and they plucked them one after another. They ate whatever the poplars, willows, and elms had. In previous years, the trees were full of elm strings, and the toon heads were enough for a village. But this year, they were picked too quickly and too hard, and soon they were all eaten.

Every tree was bare, and even the bark was peeled off and eaten. The wild vegetables and weeds were dug up by the roots for cooking as soon as they sprouted a little green.

.”

Chen Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Then you are all out now. Wild vegetables and weeds should dare to pop up on the ground. Maybe they are all green now."

"We couldn't eat anymore. We came out because there was a flood in our hometown. It rained several times in Xiaoman. We ran fast and started packing things as soon as the water flooded the farmland. Then the water flooded to the threshold.

Not long after we left the village, a lot of soil and rocks washed down from the mountain, and many people and their houses were washed away." The young man's voice was choked with sobs.

Chen Fan didn't ask any more questions, and her mood was a little heavy. When she arrived here, she was exposed to famine and misfortune. The information she learned made her very sad. Will she also endure hunger here? Should she?

How to survive in this era?

She probably knew the date a little bit. Xiaoman started counting the days, plus the twelve days they were on the road, it was now the time for the summer solstice, when the wheat and rapeseeds were harvested, and the rice was transplanted. But she didn't know it was the time for the Mangzhong period.

a few days.

She wanted to know more accurately, so she couldn't help but ask: "What day is it today? What's the day since the awns were planted?"

Zhou Qiang gave her a strange look: "Today is the 22nd of May, the thirteenth day of planting. The summer solstice will be on the 26th of May."

This guy Zhou Qiang has one of the biggest advantages. If you ask him anything, he will tell you a lot of other related information, which can let you know more information.

The day of the summer solstice in Ear Grain is around June 20th in the Gregorian calendar, right? She went out a few days after the college entrance examination, and it was summer when she fell here, so the time is not much different. It would be terrible if she fell in winter.

He was wearing only one piece of clothing, freezing to death and still out of place with his surroundings.

She suddenly thought of something: "Is it the rainy season now? Why hasn't it rained yet?"
Chapter completed!