In the team, a skinny old woman who looked about fifty years old was looking around.
Suddenly, her eyes were fixed, and she shouted at the middle of the team with a straight face: "Qingqing, Niannian, what are you two damn girls doing hiding behind, get the hell out of here!"
It's hard for her to be so thin, but her voice is full of energy. The most amazing thing is that she instigated her two granddaughters to jump in line, and no one in the line expressed dissatisfaction.
Looking further forward, the people lined up at the beginning were all children under the age of ten.
The cousins, Song Qingqing and Song Niannian, were whispering between ears when they suddenly heard grandma Zhang Xiaomei yelling. They were so frightened that they trembled all over. They quickly hugged the broken mouth and said, "Grandma, we're coming right away!"
Zhang Xiaomei rolled her eyes and scolded the two daughters-in-law standing behind her: "My mother-in-law is stupid, and my daughter-in-law is dull and has no eyesight!"
Zhang Chunlan and Huang Qiuyun, the sisters-in-law, have long been used to being scolded by their mother-in-law. They didn't feel any trouble in their hearts. They said with a smile on their faces: "It's because we didn't teach them well, so my mother had to worry about it."
Zhang Xiaomei felt that it was boring. She saw two "dumb" granddaughters coming over from the corner of her eye. She pulled one with each hand and told them: "I will take the porridge and put the dessert in my mouth later. If you say a few nice words to others, I will remember them all!"
Song Qingqing and Song Niannian nodded hurriedly: "Grandma, we understand!"
If your mouth is sweeter, the porridge will be thicker and thicker. The adults taught this little secret yesterday.
Zhang Xiaomei was reluctantly satisfied, patting the two sisters on the head and urging them to line up in front.
The people lined up in this row either escaped from the Song family'ao or fled with the Song family. They are all familiar with each other. This is why the porridge shed is so orderly.
Just like this, if someone wants to jump in line and cause trouble, they should weigh one or two to see if their body is strong enough.
The cart stopped in the porridge shed, and the people giving porridge began to work in an orderly manner. The children in the front stumbled and said the words taught by the adults, and successfully got the relatively thick porridge.
The old lady in front of Zhang Xiaomei moved forward with the team, turned around and asked: "It's been seven or eight days, your old man and the others haven't caught up yet, maybe they got sidetracked?"
Zhang Xiaomei waved her hand: "There are signs on the road. The father and son are not idiots and will not go astray."
The most worrying thing is that the girl Xixi has been weak since she was a child. She was not awake when they were separated, and she doesn't know how she is doing now.
The old lady also thought of this and felt that the little girl might be gone.
Thinking that Zhang Xiaomei was used to yelling at her granddaughters and didn't care much for them, she didn't mention it: "If we don't go astray, we will probably catch up. We will stay here for two days, maybe
We can’t wait until tomorrow.”
Zhang Xiaomei responded absently and secretly scolded the old man for being a bastard for having no sign of him after so many days.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion in front, accompanied by the frightened cries of children.
Before Zhang Xiaomei could see what was going on, Zhang Chunlan and Huang Qiuyun behind her rushed forward nervously:
"Qingqing!"
"Every year!"
It turned out that a group of victims who were crowded into the porridge shed next door discovered that the porridge the children here received was thicker, so they rushed over in a swarm, and even shamelessly snatched away the children's porridge bowls!
The villagers in Songjia'ao were so angry that they didn't even bother lining up to receive porridge. They rolled up their sleeves one by one and rushed forward to confront the victims:
"You even want to snatch the children's porridge. Do you want to fight?"
"What the hell, why are you talking nonsense to them? Just go up and kill these idiots!"
Looking at the angry villagers, the victims shouted: "Just fight, no one is afraid of whom!"
After that, they drank up the porridge in a few mouthfuls in front of everyone, and smashed the bowl heavily on the ground, smashing it into pieces instantly.
This move completely aroused the anger of the villagers: "Looking for death!"
Amid the urgent obstruction of the old village chief, a dozen young and energetic men raised their fists and rushed towards the dozen arrogant victims on the opposite side. The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Seeing that their husbands were fighting with others, a few brave women did not watch. They picked up stones, sticks and other objects and shouted at the victims: "Let you rob, let you rob, I'll beat you guys to death."
Turtle grandson!"
Shrewd old ladies like Zhang Xiaomei are even more ferocious and will tickle them when they find the right opportunity.
After a while, the dozen victims' faces were scratched with blood.
There are also bold children who are afraid that their parents will be hurt. They stand not far away and watch nervously. From time to time, they will come up and kick them. After being discovered by the other party, they quickly run away.
Song Qingqing and several brothers actively participated in it, but Song Niannian was too timid and only dared to stand aside and encourage her brothers and sisters.
Other victims stayed away from the disaster for fear of being affected. Some people took the opportunity to rush to other porridge sheds to grab porridge, which made the porridge man curse and curse, and finally just threw the spoon and quit.
The entire city gate was in chaos, and the sounds of crying and cursing could not be heard.
"Stop, stop fighting, stop fighting now!"
The old village chief leaned on a cane and tried to rush in to stop him, but was stopped by his daughter-in-law: "Dad, they're going to beat you up. If you go over there, they'll beat you up too."
The old village chief said urgently: "You can't fight, it will kill someone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a small figure flew out of the ground and fell heavily at the feet of the old village chief. The back of his head accidentally hit a sharp stone, and blood immediately flowed out.
The father-in-law and daughter-in-law were startled, and just as they were about to call someone, Song Niannian staggered over and grabbed Song Qingqing's hand tightly: "Sister, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, wuwu—
—”
It's all her fault, it's all her fault for not warning her sister in time and letting her get kicked by bad guys. She is so useless!
Hearing Song Niannian's cry, the Song family realized something was wrong and looked in the direction of the sound.
Seeing Song Qingqing lying on the ground unaware of her identity, her expression immediately changed: "Qingqing!"
"Qingqing, my child, wake up, wake up quickly!" Huang Qiuyun cried bitterly while holding her daughter, and kept pinching her, trying to wake her up.
The second son of the Song family, Song Qingqing's father, Song Yin, tightly covered the back of his daughter's head that was still bleeding, with his eyes red: "Qingqing, Qingqing..."
The rest of the Song family couldn't stand it either, and were so sad that they wiped away tears: I don't know what happened to Xixi, and Qingqing is going to die this time, why doesn't God give the children a way to survive!
Song Qingqing's breathing became weaker and weaker, and she might die at any time. Unexpectedly, amidst the cries of the Song family, she opened her eyes unexpectedly.
Seeing her parents crying in front of them, Song Qingqing had a look of confusion on her face: "You, what's wrong with you?"