Since last autumn, God has been unkind and has been trying hard to deal with poor people.

The heavy snow in winter, the rain in spring, the sun in summer, and the locust plague in autumn, all the same, even the army of Nangui finally crossed the Nanjiang River and fought back, and recovered the lost land one after another. Such great news could not be moved away and pressed on their heads, a mountain called famine.

Without joy, they were all exhausted and numb.

Like many families, their whole family embarked on the road of survival like duckweed.

Along the way, in order to save a bite of food for their children and grandchildren, their parents hang themselves to the crooked tree;

In order to protect his children who were stolen from vegetables and meat, my sister-in-law was scalded by boiling water. She only persisted for only two days and lost her life;

In order to protect his wife's life, my younger brother provided all the food he found to the children. He secretly carried him on his back and hid him, starving himself to death on the way to flee;

Her wife is also a good wife. Facing her brother's orphans and her three hungry children, since she has also taken the old path of her younger brother and gave all the food to the children. If she hadn't discovered it earlier, she would have thought she would...

After losing again and again, Ding Wuliu felt that no matter how strong his heart was, he could not bear it.

He can't bear it. As the last and only adult man in his family, he must continue to bear it.

Because behind him were six mouths waiting for him to feed him.

This is the most fundamental reason why I was beaten to death, even if the monument of immortality in my arms was dropped, I could not let go, and I could hold the hand tightly on the bark of the elm.

Now, why is the benefactor wandering over him?

Ding Wuliu was sad, and a moment of sadness came from his heart. He laughed sadly, and tears flowed through his smile.

Can he tell his bad past to his benefactor, and his bad ears are dirty? No, he can't!

So, Ding Wuliu cried and cried, stood up tremblingly, with a touch of bitter tears that were unconsciously overflowing from his face, solemnly folded his hands at Xiao Yuqi, bent down and bowed and gave a big gift, and he was unwilling to drag down his benefactor, picked up the Monument of Eternity and turned around and left without hesitation, and even said nothing.

What's going on? Are you talking so well? How many things are you trying to shake your head and leave? The scene in front of you made Xiao Yuqi look stunned and opened her mouth wide.

"No, what does he mean?" Xiao Yuqi looked at Ji Yun next to him inexplicably, looking humbly asking for advice.

Ji Yun saw Ding Wuliu's performance from beginning to end, and understood Ding Wuliu's meaning in his heart, and finally had a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"He doesn't want to drag you down." Ji Yun gave the answer with emotion, but he guessed the truth in Ding Wuliu's heart.

This guy named Ding Wuliu is rare. He is so down and still has a good heart. He didn't expect to ask for a benefactor who was obviously in good condition to gain sympathy and help, and he left so resolutely, and did not want to drag their hearts down. This is extremely rare and rare in troubled times.

Xiao Yuqi looked at the old skeleton-like acquaintance and shook his lonely back, thinking about the wounds on the unlucky guy's body, and whispered a fool, but turned his head and angrily headed towards the victims who had just turned over and could not get up.

These guys don’t go to find food honestly, they just want to take advantage of others and rob others.

Yes, they are pitiful and have bad luck, but are the people they robbed are pitiful?

Besides, since that unlucky guy is his old acquaintance, I can pick up the one I had before and now I can pick it up again.

He rushed up and stepped on each person's hand, which was a lesson for them. After Xiao Yuqi turned around and came back, he decisively pulled Ji Yun up, and hurriedly chased the unlucky guy who was walking away.

After all, it is fate to meet again.

Since they are so destined to be so destined to watch the unlucky guy continue to be unlucky and starve to death. That is not her style of Xiao Yuqi!

No matter how difficult it is, she still has dozens of kilograms of Poria cocos as a base in the whole collection, which is better than the unlucky one.

Besides, if she works hard to find food, she will still be able to gain something in the difficult situation.

Xiao Yuqi, who seized the time to pursue others, thought about it like this when he felt good about himself.

...

"You're back, your father!".

In the ruined temple, she hugged the five children behind the statue and was trembling. The worried woman heard the noise outside the ruined temple, and she quietly stuck her head out to check.

At first glance, the woman was delighted. She patted the five children in front of her. After comforting them, she moved her legs as soft as noodles, which had long been weak. She ran out to greet her husband with the strength.

The words in his mouth were not finished yet, and after the woman saw her man's face clearly, the woman was shocked.

"God! Daddy, what's wrong with your face? But was you beaten? Who should have killed him..." The woman was shocked and cursed with resentment while crying with pain.

If something happens to her boss, what will happen to her and her children?

Ding Wuliu grabbed his wife and reached out quickly, trying to touch the purple hand on his face and shook his head, "Manniang, I'm fine, don't swear, worry about scaring the children..."

As he was just talking, the five children behind the statue could not wait, and they held hands one by one. The sister pulled her younger brother, the older brother pulled her younger sister and all ran out, standing next to Man Niang, looking up at her father and uncle with concern.

"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, do you feel pain? Next time I go out to find something to eat, please take me one. I have grown up and am a man, and I can beat people!"

Looking at the child's door in front of him, Ding Wuliu felt relieved even though his body was in pain.

He handed the baby elm bark that he had been holding tightly in his hand to his wife. Ding Wuliuqiang made up his mind, "Manniang, today's harvest is good. You should quickly grind the elm bark. I will pick up some firewood to come back later, and let's cook it."

Man Niang turned her head and sniffed, forced her tears, and her eyes turned red when she turned around.

She reached out to take the scarlet elm bark, thinking about something, her heart was aching, but nodded with a smile on her face, "Okay, I'll grind powder, my father, sit down quickly and loosen quickly, you don't have to pick up firewood, the children are all very well-behaved, they have picked up a lot, look at that..."
Chapter completed!