farming female castellan

Chapter 6
Hearing Xiang Jian asking him, Mo Jian's expression was not very good again.He adjusted his expression before he began to tell Xiang Jian.

When the driver got out of the car with a big bag of grain, he was going 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 catty of grain.Then, Mo Jian and the others looked at many houses lined up in groups on the road.

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

The whip turned a little corner and retracted.The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried over to hug the child.But a man followed up and kicked the woman: "Smelly motherfucker, let you call me, it's ruining my business!"

The long whip wrapped around the man, dragged him into the air, and threw him out of the crowd, and Mo Jian's voice came over immediately: "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 foul word, was rolled up by the ink paper and fell for a while, and then he calmed down.

Mo Jian flicked his whip into the air: "Every family is lined up!"

The crowd has changed a bit.The coachman took out a small bag of food and was about to hand it to a family who had been in line just now, but he saw dozens of eyes on the field all shooting at the family, as if the family dared to grab them if they dared to pick them up.The driver immediately withdrew 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 be safe when there is no food. When there is food, there will be more accidents."

Two coachmen brought down a bucket of water, and the housekeeper led them to set up a pot to cook porridge.There is a small group of people who are starting to move.Qing Ji pulled out half of his sword, and the cold light made the group of people tremble all over, so they were honest.

But it didn't take long, more and more people were ready to move, and then, like a flood that burst a bank, a large group of people rushed towards the three carriages, quickly rushed into the front room, and blocked the carriages.Mo Jian flicked the whip, and rolled out the two who had climbed into the carriage.The others continued to rush forward.

Qingji immediately inserted the sword, pushed out his palms, and a strong air flow rushed towards the crowd, forcing them back a few steps.The oppressive pressure quickly spread in the air, and more and more refugees looked nervous and frightened, and sat down in an orderly manner.

The water and rice grains in the pot began to roll, and a faint scent of rice floated to the tip of their noses, and joy began to appear on the faces of the children.

"Everything looked fine at first, but a few women rushed up to the young master, saying that they would be cows and horses to follow the young master, and the young master was so scared that he took a few steps back." Mo Jian said angrily. .Xiang Jian frowned when she heard this.

"What do you mean to be an ox or a horse? Is it so easy to be an ox or a horse? Can they plow the land and pull carts? It also happens that our young master has a good temper. If he has a bad temper, he would have been kicked out a long time ago, and he can still be kicked out." They get close to you? If you change to a cruel one, there will be a big puddle of blood over there."

Xiang Jian'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 for disaster relief. But he is worried With mercy, I saw a disaster on the road and wanted to help. The result is..."

"How about tempering?" Mo Jian swept away the indignation just now, and became a little casual, "This is how children grow up, but the process is a bit painful. He could have... Forget it, see you today If you see people's hearts, you will be able to see a little more in the future. Hey, let's follow up a little bit."

Chen Fan and the others had been walking for an hour in silence and stopped to rest.She looked up at the sun, um, it's set a little lower.She knew it.

She went to talk to Zhou Qiang again: "It's not easy for you to hold on until now, isn't it?"

"Our family grows a lot of food, and men, women and children are quite capable of working. Our village is still backed by mountains, so we save some food and eat some wild vegetables and game. We slowly survived, and there is still some food left. But some people I can’t live. In winter, there was a few snowfalls, and many of the trees and grasses that didn’t dry out were frozen to death, and there was less food to eat. Some frail old people with little food and poor houses , Hungry, sick, and cold, and left. Those few snowfalls let us pretend to store a lot at home, and wait for the boiling water to drink and cook.”

When the snow melts, the earth will be moistened.

"Is there any wild vegetables to eat in spring?" She watched Zhou Qiang drink two sips of water, and continued to ask.

Zhou Qiang nodded: "Yes. In the spring of this year, wild vegetables and weeds grew on the slopes of the fields. Those trees that didn't die also grew young leaves, but they were eaten as soon as they grew. They are eaten again, and the poplars, willows, and elms are eaten. In previous years, the trees were full of strings of elm money, and the heads of toon were enough for a village, but this year they were harvested too fast and too hard. Every tree is bare, and even the bark is peeled off and eaten. The wild vegetables and weeds are also dug up and cooked by the roots as soon as they are green. .”

Chen Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Then you are all out now, the wild vegetables and weeds should dare to come out of the land. Maybe it's already a big green area now."

"That's not enough. We came out because there was a flood in our hometown. It rained a few times in Xiaoman, and we ran fast. As soon as the water flooded the farmland, we started to pack our things, and then the water flooded to the threshold. We didn't have a long way to leave the village, and a lot of mud and rocks on the mountain were washed down, and many people's houses were washed away." The young man's voice was choked with sobs.

Chen Fan didn't ask again, and her heart was a little heavy.As soon as she arrived here, she was exposed to famine and misfortune.The information she learned made her very sad.Will she suffer hunger here too?How can she survive in this era?

She probably knew the date a little bit. Xiaoman began to count the days, plus the [-] days they traveled on the road, now it was the time for the grain of manswort to the summer solstice, and it was the time when the wheat and rapeseed were harvested, and the rice was transplanted.I just don't know what day it is.

She wanted to know more accurately, so she couldn't help asking: "What day is it today? When is the mango seed?"

Zhou Qiang gave her a strange look: "Today is the 13nd of May, and it is [-] days since Grain Grain No. [-]. It will be the summer solstice on May [-]."

This guy Zhou Qiang has one of his biggest advantages. If you ask him what he will say, he will tell you a lot about other things, which can let you learn more information.

The day of the summer solstice of mango seeds is almost around NO.20 of June in the Gregorian calendar, right?She went out a few days after the college entrance examination, and it was also summer when she fell here, so the time difference is not too big.It would be miserable if she fell into the winter, with only such a single dress, freezing to death and still being out of place with the surroundings.

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

(End of this chapter)