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Chapter 164 Chapter 163

As mentioned earlier, there are quite a few people who have lost their household registration, or separated from their families, and can no longer obtain their household registration.

They are not stupid, if you inquire about it, you will know that they have become refugees, and they will go to the yamen servants if they don't know what they owe.

It's just that it's not easy to escape, and people who have lost their household registration, what else can they have left?

Another example is that there are no cows or horses, and you can only carry your body with your hands. At that time, you had to discard some heavy objects. Food must be kept. Things that are not urgently needed, such as quilts and brocade clothes, are generally available. Be the first to be discarded.

what is it now?
So, they set their sights on the person who had taken the things and was about to go back to the house.

And they are all already gangs, targeting vulnerable refugee groups like small families or individuals.

The people from Qijia Village came in a group, even if they separated at the two ends, and went to get things while going to drink porridge, but there were quite a few people at both ends, and the momentum of this group was different, and they looked united, not theirs. Target.

Qi Kang'an and the others were carrying things back home, and on the way back, Qi Bao'er was transferred to San Lang's back.

The brothers and sisters saw with their own eyes that a young man hurriedly ran past them with something on his back, and was less than [-] meters away from them on the left. Surrounded, without saying a word, he stepped forward and punched and kicked, knocked the young man to the ground, snatched his things, and scattered with a bang.

San Ling was stunned, and was dazed there for a long time without being able to recover, "Sister,, sister,,,"

Qi Baoer patted him on the shoulder: "Go."

"Oh~" He froze forward, turning his head to glance at it from time to time.

San Lang didn't ask Qi Baoer why he didn't help this person just now, although those people moved quickly and they were not too close, normal people probably didn't have time to react, but how is his sister a normal person?
It's just that he came along the way, and he also understood that when it comes to fleeing, kindness is not a good word.

San Lang really suffered from the word 'kindness'.

Their large team looked different from other fleeing teams. In terms of momentum, it became more and more like a small army, but Qi Baoer personally felt that they were still biased towards bandits.

After all, a real soldier would not pry open the door to find something in a town or village with no one there.

Except that they encountered a refugee siege on the plain, the refugees they encountered later either avoided them, or changed their tactics—begging, begging.

In the beginning, San Lang was able to persevere, because it was grown-ups who came to beg for it, and it didn't look worse than them.

Until one time, a woman came over with a baby who was ashen-faced and didn't know whether it was dead or alive. Sanlian couldn't hold back, and divided the two hard buns she had hidden and handed them over.

This was terrible, and a group of refugees immediately surrounded them.

They begged without grabbing, kneeling on the ground, and kneeling more and more, within a quarter of an hour the entire team was blocked and unable to move.

The people in Qijia Village are not real bandits, and they don't have the hobby of killing.

If you play hard with them, they can fight you desperately, but you are begging in such a miserable way, and you can't even say anything, and you are quite sympathetic.

But they all understand that they can't have sympathy at this time, or they have to ask others to sympathize with them, and they have to use the sky as the land as the tomb, and just use a tree as a tombstone.

Later, it was Qi Kang'an who gave the order cruelly, and the big guys swung their knives forward all the way with their eyes closed, and it was fate anyway, which scared the refugees away.

After that incident, none of the members of Lao Qi's family were vicious to Sanying, and the villagers didn't say anything, but Sanlian figured it out after experiencing that incident, and then he never had any random kindness.

The brothers and sisters returned to the room assigned to them, Ye Sanni had already cleaned the inside thoroughly, and there was already a fire on the stove to boil water.

"Why did your father come back early, you two are so slow, have you slipped somewhere?" Ye Sanni came over to help lift Qi Bao'er off Sanying's back and put it on the ground.

Ouch, other people are thinner when fleeing, but her daughter, well, she's on top, and she's heavy again.

Didn't see what my daughter ate too much?

A hand-sewn big one, don't you give it all?
The old man prayed for Bao'er, Mrs. Tian prayed for Bao'er, prayed for Kang'an, prayed for Bao'er, Ye Sanni prayed for Bao'er, and so on.

Yes, I didn't even notice that she ate more than others.

Nearly forty catties were carried all the way, Sanying's waist was numb, and he whispered: "Sister, why do you feel that you are heavy again?"

Qi Baoer rolled his eyes at him: What are you talking about?
San Lang: "..."

As soon as he covered his mouth, he turned his head and ran away. How could he forget that his sister hated people calling her fat the most.

Ye Sanni nodded her daughter's little nose amusedly, "Just bully your third brother, he is the only one in our family who is stupid."

Isn't it stupid to do something like giving food to refugees halfway?
Ye Sanni made a tiger-catching motion and whined, "Hey, today you are considered to be in your mother's hands. There are only five rooms. Your grandma will live with your fourth uncle tonight."

Qi Bao'er was so teased that she giggled, and a pair of small pear nests were looming.

Ye Sanni was also happy in her heart, she stepped forward and hugged her daughter and they sat on the made bed together, head to head, kissing each other without saying anything.

At this point, although they are still on the way to escape, according to the news they have received, there is a clear hope for the road ahead, and there is no danger in the future.

My heart, I can finally let go of half of it.

"Mom, shall we make dry food?"

"Do you still have rice noodles?"

Qi Baoer checked, "Half of our things were divided by the third aunt and the others. The rice noodles were not hidden at that time, and they were also divided away. Now there are only about [-] catties of noodles left, and the rice is gone. In the end, the twenty or so catties of milk were all made into rice dumplings, and there are about a hundred rice dumplings left."

Her grandma is also kind-hearted, but her grandma is kind and smart, unlike her third brother who is stupid and simple, her grandma is always groping for those who are in urgent need.

If it weren't for her grandma's kindness all the way, how could it be possible that none of those who had only soybeans and dry corn along the way and had to go with them didn't fall down?

"You take out the flour, and mother kneads it first. If you want to make it, we'll see when your father comes back. Anyway, it won't break if you knead it and let you go."

Saying that, Ye Sanni got up and brought two big wooden basins.

After their journey became less pressing, Qi Kangfu and the carpenters in the village made it together. They made many large and small pots and several wooden barrels.

They have all developed sideline jobs, and their main job is escape.

After the things were blown by the strong wind, everyone complained that there was a lack of everything, especially the pots and buckets for holding things, and there was no one for sale on the road.

The carpenter in the village, Qi Fu, who is all craftsmen, is a treasure, and he always carries it with him, so he survived the strong wind.

He can't sit still, and when he's resting, he'll tinker with something.

Seeing that he has done a lot, the big guys will buy one or two if they have spare money in their pockets, and remember the old rules first if they don't have any.

Dr. Gao's medicine had to be recorded and started to drink. The old Qi's family also prayed that Kangfu would help with the preparation and pay for it as a supplement.

One is one, two is two, no, it doesn't mean that if they escape a disaster, they will become a family with one team, so why don't they take out their own money and divide it among the big guys?

Not that.

(End of this chapter)