Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 642, parting

"Well, I really want to go. Uncle Huang, you should go with me too. Believe me, as long as I have a bite to eat, you must not let the big guy go hungry. This is really not a way to survive."

On the bare and smelly campsite, the villagers stood there one by one with their hands in their hands, their eyes glazed over and their faces sallow. Anton felt uncomfortable looking at them.

"If you want to go, go, you people... Hey, I will give you another five catties of food from my house... Dongzi, come here."

Huang Wu took out a small piece of broken silver from his bosom, about one or two, and solemnly handed it to Anton.
"You dozen or so people, take care of yourself. If you really can find a way to survive, if you want, come back and tell us a few old things. If you don't come back, we will treat you as if you have found a way to survive. Go."

"Uncle Huang!"

Anton knelt down with a plop.

"Okay, there's no need to say too much, let's go while the weather is getting early."

"Dongzi, if you want me to tell you, don't leave. You see, there are so many people here and you have to go your own way. Why, so many people are fools, and you are the only one?"

Seeing that Huang Wu gave things and money, Sun Qiang felt unhappy.

"That's right, so many of us are here, and the Qiu family can still watch us starve to death? He was in a hurry and broke in directly. We have so many people!"

In fact, no one knows exactly how many refugees gathered here. They only know that they are all their people after going out for more than ten miles along the city gate.

Anton didn't want to say more, "dongdongdong" gave Huang Wu three knocks, and said:
"Uncle, if there is a way to survive, I will come back and report to you even if I die."

Anton went back to his thatched hut, talked to Xiu Niang, and started to pack his things. In less than half an hour, the broken belongings were packed.

The other two families, one surnamed Qi and the other surnamed Ma, had the closest relationship on weekdays.

"Let's go, let's go to Haihe Province. If it's fast, we can get there in three days."

After a long journey, it is easy to find a foothold, and it is easy for people to get tired. The decision to start again is very difficult for anyone.

Along the way, they passed through camps, families, and everyone looked at them with puzzled eyes.

Xiu Niang's head was so low that she listened to her man anyway.

Boundless refugees, the departure of a few people is like throwing a stone into the lake, causing a little ripple, which soon disappeared, and everyone began to wait endlessly, but unexpectedly, the next day There was really no porridge, because it was said that a child had sneaked into the porridge grabbing line the day before. Mrs. Feng was very unhappy and decided to stop for a day.

Everyone was in an uproar, but they had no choice but to continue to wait for the next day's gift.

Leaving the refugee camp, several people trekked non-stop for three hours, and they didn't stop until they knew that the little girl was crying from hunger.

Anton looked up at the sky. Farmers all had the ability to tell the difference between east, west, north, and south according to the sun at different times of the year.

It doesn't matter whether you are a vast grassland or a vast sea, as long as you can see the sun, you will know the direction.

Haihe Province is in the north, as long as you walk northward along the official road, you can enter the boundary of Haihe River.

"Let's have a rest, eat something, I'll see if there is any place to live nearby."

A few people hurriedly buried the pot for cooking. Anton found a pond, washed himself, and made his hair look good. Then he walked forward with his hands in his hands. He didn't dare to ask for his silver.

"Guest officer, are you going to eat or stay at the hotel?"

Xiaoer's eyes were sharp, and he saw Anton who was looking around at a glance, and greeted him warmly.

(End of this chapter)