Chapter 4: Bad Fate
Halfway through, Meng Lang asked Wan Qi, who couldn't support it, to go to the villagers first with his youngest son in his arms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info And he and Menggo are leading those murderous demons to the other side.
The father and daughter tried their best to take the people into the wild forest, and they went around for most of the night before they got rid of the people and turned back to find the villagers.
At dawn, Meng Ge and Meng Lang found the villagers huddled together in the small cave.
And when they saw Meng Lang's father and daughter, their faces were sad and urgent.
"Brother Meng, Mrs. Sister-in-law still had a miscarriage. Fortunately, you have prepared medicine in your baggage, and my sister-in-law fell asleep after taking the medicine. Yu Yang's father, Yu Lei, lamented.
"Alas, it's all our fault for dragging down your family. If it weren't for us, your family would have settled down in the county. The third old man lowered his head and said uneasily.
On the inside of the cave, the surviving women of the village were guarding around Wan Qi's clan, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Meng Lang couldn't put away the big knife with dark red blood stains in his hand, and walked quickly through the way where the villagers had moved out.
Mongo was too tired to do anything. But when he heard that Wan Qian still couldn't keep the child, he was very sad.
Parents have been expecting that child for many years. They are so persistent in protecting this child, and now it is still gone, how can it not make people sad.
", don't be sad. After this while, let's take care of our bodies and have another one. Meng Lang held Wan Qi's hand and said in a trembling voice.
Wan Qi's eyelashes moved, but he didn't open his eyes in the end. She said weakly: "This is our blessing, and we can't afford to be the father and mother of this child." It's the same as our Jin'er. ”
"Mother, when the world is ready, I will go to my brother. You have to be well, wait at home for me to get my brother back. Meng Ge knelt beside Wan Qi and stroked her face.
"Yes, yes, when the time comes, let's look for it together, and we will definitely be able to get Jin'er back." Meng Lang wiped a handful of tears.
When there is such a lack of water, even those tears are pitiful.
"Don't worry, let me rest for two days. When I'm better, let's go. Always cowering here, those people will soon find us. Wan Qi knew that now was not a good time to be sad, so he cheered up.
Meng Lang was relieved to see that Wan Qi was so calm from beginning to end. Only Meng Ge saw the corners of Wan Qi's glittering eyes.
"Dad, sister, I'm hungry." Meng Mao touched his little belly and said pitifully.
Meng Lang looked at his son in surprise, and happily stepped forward to hug Meng Mao, who was nested in the Wan Qi clan.
"We can all speak. Well, wait a while with your mother, and Dad will get us little spear to eat. Meng Lang rubbed Meng Mao's little face with his scumbag face, causing him to laugh crisply.
"Okay, don't laugh, I'm going to have a dry mouth later." Wan Qi opened his eyes and scolded the father and son who were making trouble.
Meng Ge watched this scene with a smile on his face, enjoying the warm moment from his loved ones.
When the villagers saw that the people of the Meng family didn't blame them, the guilt went away. However, there is still guilt.
Meng Lang put down Meng Mao and let him lie back on Wan Qi's side, before he said to the villagers in the cave, "I'll go get some water first." Bear with me, and I'll give you water when I come back. The water in the sheepskin pouch must be drunk by the two of them first. ”
There was no objection from the crowd, and they all said that they were okay. It's that the children are weaker, hungry for a long time, thirsty for a long time, and need food and water.
"Dad, why don't I go with you." Looking at Meng Lang with various jars and kettles on his back, Meng Ge said uneasily.
"You have to protect your mother and your brother here, and these folks. Dad walks fast alone. Be good, make a bowl of rice soup for your mother to drink. Meng Lang explained a few words, and then left without looking back.
Meng Ge turned back with regret, and also felt that he had not considered enough. Wan Qi's body is no longer as healthy as it used to be.
Back in the cave, Meng Ge took out a small cloth bag embroidered with the pattern of five grains and abundant crops from the big baggage, took out two handfuls of yellowish rice from it, put them into the small pot, and poured all the water in the sheepskin bag into it.
In the cave, there is dry firewood picked up by the villagers. But in order to avoid revealing the hiding place, the villagers did not light a fire.
The cave is actually quite high, with stone walls on both sides, and the ground is covered with dry dirt and lumpy stones.
Meng Ge used the old-fashioned way of drilling wood to make a fire, and made a small fire, and put the small pot on it.
Those people in the village who have followed the Meng family to the present are all better people with the Meng family. Their children also get along well with the children of the Meng family.
At this time, the children all consciously gathered around the small fire.
Those who can still get food at this time are all people with relatively thick families. The Meng family is undoubtedly the best in this group of people.
Because of their family, Meng Lang can be literate and martial, and in addition to farming, he can also go up the mountain to hunt with Wan Qi's family for silver.
Soon, the small pot on the fire was boiling. Meng Ge took a wooden spoon and stirred the rice grains at the bottom of the pot, then sat aside and waited for Meng Lang to come back.
There is still some leftover from last night's tenderloin, and Meng Ge will just cut it into small pieces and add it to the porridge later.
The villagers in the cave smelled the increasingly strong aroma of porridge, and they all unconsciously touched their bellies. When is this day a head?
The four children gathered around the fire also swallowed their saliva. Of course, they don't produce enough saliva to swallow.
"Sister Go'er, can I taste it later?" Four-year-old Didi asked, with wide eyes. His sunken cheeks and eye sockets made Meng Ge feel distressed.
The villagers now have very little food left. In order to survive until they meet the oasis, they now only boil rice soup once every two or three days to drink.
That's, of course, when there's water.
"Yes, you can all have a small half bowl later." Meng Ge looked at the green mountain and thought to himself that if she could still starve to death by relying on such a mountain, then she would be a mallet.
Soon, Meng Lang came back with the water on his back. came back with the water, and a roe deer that Meng Lang caught by the water.
In this way, their group of more than 30 people stayed in this cramped hole for three days. It was only after three days that they swept away the trail and continued north along the edge of the forest.
After all, it is a rich mountain range, and they can eat and drink enough water these days.
On the eleventh day after leaving the mad group, when they were about to leave the mountains, they ran into someone they never wanted to see again in their lives.
Yes, it's the ogres. They are now left with only their own people. As for the other displaced people, I don't know if they were brutally murdered or if they managed to escape.
"Look, I'll just say that we are very close to the Meng family. No, we're not going to keep them. The second in command of the ogre demon said coolly.
"Ah, this fate is really destined. Why, do you all want to go down to see your leader? "Mongo is a man who never loses.
But if she knew that this encounter would bring a heavy blow to their family that would not be erased for a lifetime, she would have endured her tongue and quickly fled to the mountains with her family.
It's a pity that it's hard to buy!