Mrs. Qiao couldn't say anything, and Qiao Dalang asked her to make porridge for the children. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can we only cook gruel, so many of us haven't eaten. Feng knew that Mrs. Qiao was a dead-eyed person, and she was blind in another eye. is even more obedient to Qiao Dalang's son's words.

"It seems that Aunt Feng is treating herself as a child and wants to eat rice cereal at my house. Qiao Dalang didn't save face for the Feng family at all.

"Feng's enough, we're here to discuss how to deal with those officials, and it's not a shame for you to talk about it here for the sake of stuttering. ”

Feng rolled his eyes and sat on the ground. "What am I embarrassed? I have a family of more than a dozen people, and this day is already sad, and now there are a group of robbers, doesn't this force us to a dead end? The child in his arms was even more frightened by Feng's move, and he cried.

A young woman next to her felt sorry for the child in Feng's arms, but Feng's shrewd appearance was really frightening, and she didn't dare to tell Feng to hold the child for herself.

"Don't sprinkle in my house, if you are so capable, you can go to the group of officials yourself. We won't have anyone holding you back, and maybe everyone will be grateful to you. ”

Qiao Dalang is most annoyed by this kind of person who has to make inches, and he wants to open a dyeing workshop if he gives her three points of color.

Feng Shi originally pretended to cry and sobbed, but when Qiao Dalang said this, he immediately stopped crying.

"If I go, I won't even die. "Feng is still quite self-aware, that group of people is not these villagers, they will listen to themselves here. Maybe before he could get in front of those people, those people slashed themselves to death.

"Then shut up for me. The village chief said.

The village chief was thinking a lot in his heart at this time, and the urgent need at the moment was how to send this group of officials away.

"Da Lang, why don't you want to go to the county seat and ask the county master what's going on?"

Qiao Dalang is not such a ruthless person, although these people now have the intention of persecuting themselves, but these people have more or less taken care of themselves or his mother Mrs. Qiao.

"Yes, but I'll have to wait until midnight to leave, and I can't guarantee you. Qiao Dalang said.

Qiao Dalang was willing to go to the county seat to find the county master to ask what was going on, which had already made the village chief grateful, when was this time, except for Qiao Dalang, no one in the village dared to go out at this time.

"Do you need anything to prepare?" asked the village chief.

Qiao Dalang pointed to a few young strong men in the crowd and said, "Let them go with me." Although Qiao Dalang promised to go to the county seat to find the county master to ask him clearly, but the time he spent with Song Li made him learn not to trust others, if he helped solve the matter, what if these people turned their faces and were ruthless?

Among the people who were named happened to be Zhang Lao Er.

"You let me go with you?" Zhang Lao Er obviously didn't believe that he and Qiao Dalang could be regarded as old rivals, would he be so kind?

Qiao Dalang nodded, "A few of us here are young and strong, if you don't go with you, will you have to stay in the village like the village chief and wait for news?"

Zhang Lao Er wanted to say that he did have plans to stay in the village and wait for news, but the eager eyes around him and the ardent expectations made him have no way to say this.

"Second brother, you can follow Da Lang for a trip. ”

Originally, the gruel cooked by Mrs. Qiao for children was also eaten by Qiao Dalang, but Feng wanted to make trouble but was pressed by everyone. Qiao Dalang went out to run errands, how could he do it if he didn't let his family have enough to eat? Not to mention that this was originally someone's own gruel.

However, Qiao Dalang was a little embarrassed after drinking the porridge, and asked Mrs. Qiao to boil a small pot out.

At this time, everyone didn't hide the dry food they brought, and the adults could be hungry all night, but what about the children? Qiao Dalang made it clear that the pot of porridge boiled again was still only for these children who couldn't eat rice for the time being.

Just now, the woman who was pitiful for the child in Feng's hand walked up to Qiao Dalang, "Brother Qiao, our family is in a hurry, and we don't have dry food, can we borrow your pot to cook rice?" ”

The woman spoke very politely, and Qiao Dalang was not one of those unreasonable people, so he naturally agreed.

With the first person to eat crabs, there will naturally be more and more people who follow the woman's example.

"Brother Qiao, I don't have dry food at home, so I'll borrow a stove from one family and use it!"

"Brother Qiao, I'll borrow it too. ”

For such a request, Qiao Dalang was not stingy at all.

"You can use the stove as you please, but you must remember not to steal my food. Qiao Dalang said very seriously, but the villagers couldn't help laughing.

Although this Qiao Dalang usually looks hateful, but at this time, he looks so cute that he is willing to take the initiative to help.

Dead.

Qiao Dalang took the villagers he personally ordered to the county seat together, and several roads in the village had already been guarded by the officers and soldiers stationed in the village, but fortunately, Zhang Lao Er knew another path that almost no one would take on weekdays.

"After going out this way, I was on the official road. Zhang Lao Er said.

"You kid really have a few brushes, and you even know such a remote road. Even Qiao Dalang couldn't help but praise Zhang Laoer's opponent.

Zhang Lao Er is very proud, this Qiao Dalang is now promising, so naturally he disdains to be in the company of them.

"Where are you compared, now you are like a fish in water in the Song family. Zhang Lao Er said with a smile.

"Didn't I say you two had a good relationship, and why did it suddenly become like this?" Several villagers from Huangliang Village rushed to the county seat talking all the way.

"General, the villagers of Huangliang Village have been refusing to pay their food, are we really going to set fire to the village in three days?" asked a soldier in black armor.

The man, who was still recuperating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

"Set fire to the village, do you want to die?" Now it is an eventful time, and the prince asked them to come out to collect 300,000 loads of grain. Their squad was assigned 10,000 quintals, and now they have collected 7,000 quintals, as long as the 3,000 quintals in Huangliang Village are collected in place, then their task as a squad will be completed.

The little soldier still seemed to have some questions to ask, "General, what are we doing with so much grain? There are no soldiers at the border gates now?" And it is really rare to collect grain in such a closed village.