Mu Fushu accepted his kindness, took it and sat down under him. I asked him his name again and learned that his name was Qi Yonghe, and he was only nineteen this year. Mu Fushu couldn't figure out how the eldest princess could run away with a seven-year-old child.

It turns out that this Qi Yonghe's father and mother are all born children of the eldest princess's mansion, the kind of die-hard ones. His mother died of illness while fleeing, and his father is now also sick and lying in one of the tents, and Mu Fushu comforts him that he will have medicine for his father to eat in a while.

On such a cold day, most of the people who are sick are cold and fever, and the strictest zhòng is pneumonia. Mu Fu sparse space water plus some Chinese herbs boiled, not to mention that it will be good immediately after drinking, at least half of it can be better.

Mu Fushu turned to the person who was standing far away and watching them speak: "Don't stand, what should you do." The contents of the clay pot and iron pot were quickly cooked, and I brought food to ensure that everyone was well fed tonight. ”

Zhou Shuigen frowned, how much food do so many people need to eat and eat well? You can't take that much by the eldest lady alone, right?

Not wanting to disappoint his subordinates, Zhou Shuigen was about to ask, but Zhou Mugen stumbled back and shouted excitedly: "Quick!" Hurry up and have more people! Two squads, no, three squads! Too many things to hold! ”

Zhou Shuigen looked at Mu Fushu in surprise, and Mu Fushu smiled: "Hurry up and call someone to help, it should be able to clean up before dark." ”

Five minutes later, someone came over with a grain bag and a quilt jacket. The wind and thunder were also busy adding to the chaos and spreading joy all over the ground, and Mu Fushu sent them to hunt in order not to disturb the guards.

It took two or three hundred people about 20 minutes to move. Zhou Shuigen looked at the hill in front of him, and said in surprise: "Big lady, you came alone?" ”

Mu Fushu nodded.

"And how did you bring these things?" Zhou Shuigen couldn't imagine how the thin lady in front of him brought this bunch of things.

"I have my own way." Mu Fushu smiled mysteriously and said, "You send down the cotton clothes and quilts first." Because there are many of you, there are no preparations at home, and there are fewer clothes and quilts. You first use it for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. If you are sick and in poor health, come to me to drink medicine later. ”

Zhou Shuigen also heard Mr. Wen and the eldest princess mention the difference of this eldest lady, and there were Rui beasts with him, so he didn't ask much at the moment, and took the order.

Mu Fushu led Qi Yonghe to find a large pottery urn to wash it up, took him aside to get the medicinal materials she brought, and took the opportunity to put half of the space water in it. After the medicinal materials were brought, without waiting for Qi Yonghe's attention, he quickly picked out a few things to dispel the wind and cold, threw them in, and boiled them.

Under Zhou Shuigen's arrangement, the weak people received new cotton clothes, and they consciously gave the old cotton clothes to those who did not receive new cotton clothes. No one complained or coaxed, everything was orderly, showing excellent literacy.

Mu Fushu nodded with satisfaction, such a team is easy to lead!

Zhou Mugen excitedly led someone to open the grain bag, and when he saw the white rice, his voice changed, and he shouted: "It's polished rice!" Rice polishing! ”

Mu Fushu got up and walked up to him and said, "Cook rice, cook more, you must be full." The food here is enough for everyone to eat for half a month, and I will take you from the mountain road to Mengyang City, and you will be able to go home in five or six days at most. ”

Zhou Mugen suddenly knelt down and cried, and everyone else also had red eyes.

Mu Fushu was in a heavy mood, these people had been away from home for twelve years, just to be loyal to the eldest princess.

More than a thousand people have died in twelve years, and among these people are their relatives and friends.

The lost life may seem to the master as a guard or a slave, but to them it is family and dear to them. After twelve years of travel, they can't complain about being tired and tired, and the life of the slave is the master's. It's just Mu Fushu's sentence of "go home" that makes them suddenly feel that they are part of the eldest princess's mansion and they are also individuals.

Mu Fushu picked up Zhou Mugen and said softly: "Don't be like this, eat a full meal first, sleep well at night, and we will set off tomorrow when the sun comes out." ”

Zhou Mugen wiped a handful on his face, and silently picked up the rice bag and walked towards a row of dozens of large stoves.

Mu Fushu smelled the increasingly strong smell of Chinese medicine in the air, and said to Qi Yonghe: "Ask the patients to come and drink the medicine, remember to bring your own bowls." ”

Qi Yonghe hurriedly left, and after a while, a crowd of people wearing new cotton clothes and vegetables slowly walked over, including more than a dozen women.

Mu Fushu looked at the various bowls in their hands, and wanted to cry sadly: there were porcelain bowls with missing openings, there were also strange-shaped wooden bowls and bamboo bowls, and there were many people standing behind them empty-handed and embarrassed.

Mu Fushu sighed again, and said to Qi Yonghe: "You come to scoop, half a bowl per person, I'll go get some bowls." ”

After speaking, he walked in front of the pile of things, pretended to rummage, and took out dozens of noodle bowls from the space unprepared.

This is a white porcelain bowl brought over in modern times, and it is not valuable, so there are a lot of them in the Mu Fushu warehouse.

It is these worthless white porcelain bowls that can be regarded as fine in this era. Because there is no mold for pottery now, it is all handmade, and no matter how similar it is, it cannot be exactly the same, and it is impossible to burn such a bowl of uniform size and pure white color.

Mu Fushu took the bowl to the side of the medicine urn, wiped it with snow and handed it to those who were empty-handed. They were so frightened that they didn't even dare to scream, and their hands holding the bowl trembled a little.

"Take it all, hurry up and get the medicine, and you can eat more at night after drinking." Mu Fushu couldn't bear to look at their sincere and frightened looks, and at this moment, Emperor Qi Huan's anger and hatred reached its peak.

Yang Weiai used to live in a tent that couldn't keep out the cold, just like them. Even if she was the eldest princess, she had more things to keep out the cold, and she might eat better than them, but she still couldn't imagine that that noble, elegant, and hearty woman with a hearty laugh had been in such a poor environment for twelve years!

When Mu Fushu joined the adventure team in his previous life, he was not so miserable when he was the most wolf. To put it mildly, they are not much different from refugees.

After drinking the medicine, the person wiped the bowl clean and wanted to return it to Mu Fushu, Mu Fushu waved his hand and said, "Take it for you, and you will have to eat later." ”

The women drank the medicine and spontaneously went to help with the feeding, Mu Fu breathed a long sigh of relief, forcibly drove away the depression in his heart, and slowly walked to the big stove.

The snow on the ground melted into a cauldron and turned into warm water, and the rice and dried vegetables brought by Mu Fushu were washed with this water, and the women did not know what to do. Mu Fushu asked them to chop the sausages and fry them together with the dried vegetables in a pot with animal oil for a while, and then put water and rice to cook them into bacon and rice. When I got out of the pot, I added some soy sauce, the fragrance wafted far away, and I smelled the wind and thunder, and I ran back with a roe deer in my mouth.

Mu Fushu asked people to set up a big fire and roast the cleaned roe de deer on a wooden shelf. The roe deer sprinkled with pepper, salt and cumin was very fragrant, and Qi Yonghe, who had eaten three bowls of rice, stared at the roe deer with good eyes, and his saliva was almost dripping.

Mu Fushu pursed his lips and smiled, and the people who were eating fragrant bacon rice on the side also looked at the roe deer. Two roe deer is definitely not enough for 3,000 people, and the rice on the dozen or so large stoves is also filled with one pot and continues to cook the next pot. It will take at least three hours for everyone to finish eating, and Mu Fushu feels that the pace of going back must be accelerated.

The people who drank the medicine obviously felt better, and they all ate. Mu Fushu originally thought that this was a world where the weak and the weak would be discarded. Unexpectedly, after the meal was cooked, they would take care of the patients and eat first, so Mu Fushu once again gave them thirty-two likes.

While roasting the roe deer, Mu Fushu said to Zhou Shuigen: "Later, you will send the things I brought to everyone, and take more if you are in good health." The horse was given to the sick to ride. In this way, the weight of each person's burden is not heavy, and it will not affect our itinerary. Tomorrow we will eat dry rice in the morning and go on the road after eating. We walked for an hour and rested for a quarter of an hour, and after two and a half hours we stopped to eat. Try to walk for four or five hours a day, so you can get home in three days. ”

With half a month's food, even if you have three meals a day, you can eat dry rice for seven or eight days, and here is only fifty miles to Mengyang City, even if you take half the distance on the mountain road, you can walk it in three days at most.

With enough food and warm clothes and quilts, everyone's feelings were high. After the roasted roe deer meat was roasted, half of it was eaten by the wind and thunder, and the rest of Mu Fushu was cut into small pieces, everyone meant that everyone ate a little, Mu Fushu looked at everyone carefully tasting a little bit, and his nose was a little pantothenic and said: "Everyone hurry up and rest tonight, and we will start marching quickly tomorrow, and we will return home three days later, and we will eat as much roasted roe deer meat as you want!" ”

At night, Mu Fushu and Thunderstorm had a separate tent. This tent is smaller than the others and has a thicker material. Mu Fushu planned to sleep in the space at night, but he was embarrassed to be alone, so he called more than a dozen sick women to come in and sleep together, waited for them to fall asleep in the middle of the night, and then secretly went into the space to stay for a while.

The cotton planted last night in the space has grown half a man's height. Mu Fushu remembered that cotton was to be topped, so he could only pay attention to the topping time. Fortunately, you can control the space with your mind, but I hope you can use your mind to hit the top, otherwise she will not be able to complete this task alone, and the cotton will only be doomed to reduce the yield.

The grain and vegetables are growing well, some ripe seeds are harvested, and new seeds are planted. After being busy for most of the day, I ate a big bowl of noodles, and I couldn't help but think of the San Lang at home.

Mu Fushu despised herself fiercely: because San Lang was the first person she thought of and the person who thought the most.

Therefore, a mature woman falling in love is equivalent to a fire in the old house.

Mu Fushu felt ashamed to like a seventeen-year-old boy, and felt that it was not easy to meet a man he liked in more than thirty years. The two thoughts were mixed, Mu Fushu took out a large bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and drank it, and after drinking, he remembered Yang Weiai and Yang Weng's "illegal **", and felt that he was completely normal compared to the ancients.

She is much more serious than Yang Weiai.

Mu Fushu hypnotized himself for a while, and felt that his feelings for San Lang were not for his aunt to his nephew, let alone his mother to his son.

In the past four years, they have been getting along lightly but warmly, not vigorously, only subtly moistening the hearts of two people like a trickle in daily life.

What a similarity the two encountered! They all have no love from their parents and relatives, they are all strong since childhood, they are all unwilling to bow their heads to life, they are all forcibly supported in the face of unfair fate, and they are bound to take their backhands into their own hands......

They are a match made in heaven, Mu Fushu summed it up.

Love has nothing to do with age and status, meeting the right person at the right time is a lifetime. RS