Chapter 50
Wu Yao and his family went up the mountain before dawn. There was water and food. Why did they stay at home and wait to do coolies?Wuyao perfectly avoided Mrs. Zhao's door-to-door asking for help.

The second child Qin Qiong, the third child Qin Yan, the fourth child Qin Jue, the fifth child Qin Huai, the youngest sister Qin Wuruan, together with Wuyao, Fan Chunhua, and the second child Qin, the family of eight found a cave right now and were inside What about a picnic.

When Wuyao took out sweet potatoes, brown sugar, water, barbecue, etc. from the basket one by one, the little ones were extremely excited.

"Sister, what a good day is it today? Why are there so many things to eat?"

Qin Qiong stared at the food on the ground with bright eyes, and his stomach was growling several times. Of course, it was impossible for Wuyao to tell him that he wanted Fan Chunhua and Qin's second child to avoid Mrs. Zhao and not be pulled to do white food. work.

Qin Laoer and Fan Chunhua, the only ones who knew the truth, looked at each other and didn't speak.

"Eat quickly, you have to work after eating."

Wuyao took the lead in picking up a big washed sweet potato and started eating it, not giving the others a chance to talk nonsense at all. Seeing this, the younger brothers immediately reached out and took away the other sweet potatoes.

The food that Wuyao took out happened to be for one person. Fan Chunhua and Qin Laoer educated the children very well. Whether it was the first time Wuyao took out the food, or until now, the children in the family He has never scrambled, not only does he not scramble, but he is not greedy either. Wu Yao has a very good impression of this family.

After breakfast, the sun was already high at this time, and the summer woods were extremely hot due to the drought.

"Sister, are we going to find water or food?"

I don't know when, Wuyao has gradually become the decision maker of the family, whether it is Fan Chunhua, Qin's second child, or several younger brothers, she is the main one.

Wu Yao looked at the small bodies of these people, and it was impossible to find water.

"Go find something to eat, don't go far."

With Wuyao's consent, the four boys ran out excitedly, Qin's second child and Fan Chunhua also followed, Wuyao walked in the back with three-year-old Qin Wuruan in his arms.

The place Wuyao was looking for happened to be the border area between the deep mountain and the surrounding area. Very few people came here, so it was very suitable for digging roots.

Since the rise of the steel-making movement, some iron pans, shovels and other steel-related things at home have been handed in. The only kitchen knife was hidden by Fan Chunhua.

The sports were over, and the family was destitute, and the earth was dug every day with tiles or tiles.

I don't know how long the drought will last. Everyone is frightened by hunger. A few young ones dig the ground seriously, find the roots and put them aside.

Wuyao was thinking about where to get supplies in her mind. She hadn't walked out of this remote mountain village in the past few days, so it was time to go out and have a look.

"Mom!"

When Wuyao was engrossed in his thoughts, there was a sudden exclamation, and then Qin Qiong ran over, clutching Wuyao's clothes with a frightened expression, pointing incoherently.

"Sister, there are... there are dead people!"

As soon as Qin Qiong finished speaking, Qin's second child immediately ran to the edge of the pit, looked down, and his face changed suddenly.

I saw a small pit dug by Qin Qiong, and a human head was exposed inside. Judging by the degree of decay, it should have been dead for many days.

Fan Chunhua came over and was about to see it, but was dragged behind by Qin Laoer.

"do not look!"

"Big ya, don't come here!"

(End of this chapter)

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