"Uh, your surname is Song, this little..." The man was about to salute, but was stopped by Zhiwen stretching out his hand.

"Just call me Xiaozhi, Uncle Song." Zhiwen kept a dim sum eye and did not say his full name.

"Then you're welcome, Xiaozhi." The man was also not wooden, "Our family wants to go to the city to join our relatives, but this entrance fee..."

"I can help you pay for this entrance fee first, Uncle Song." Zhiwen is not reluctant to give up the twenty yuan, but is afraid that the other party will have self-esteem, and rashly giving money will only make the other party unhappy.

Zhiwen is also afraid of meeting a virtuous family like his uncle and grandfather's family, you should help me, if you don't help, it's your fault, helping him is like stepping on a pile of shit, and if you don't say anything, you can't get rid of it.

"Thank you, Xiaozhi, don't worry, this money, after I went to the city to vote for my relatives, I will definitely find a way to pay it back for you." This Uncle Song told the truth, he didn't pat his chest and say that he would definitely be able to pay it back, but only said that he would find a way to pay it back.

"Don't worry, Uncle Song, when will your hands be loose and when will you return it." Zhiwen said, "Can't stay in this countryside? "By the way, check out the drought situation.

"Alas, Xiaozhi, I'm not afraid of your jokes, we don't have any land to grow at home, and we all rely on begging for food for helpers," Uncle Song sighed.

"It hasn't rained in this spring, and there were a lot of people who asked us to help carry water and irrigate seedlings at the beginning, and even these two babies went, and they could still get by."

"But now it's June, not to mention the rain, even the water in the well has dropped a lot, and many of those who have land are desperate."

"No one is looking for us to carry water anymore, and only a few of them can still hold on, and they all carry water by themselves, so as to save some money and food, and make plans for the future, people like us will have no way to live."

This Uncle Song is honest and honest.

It seems that the first batch of refugees were landless households like the Zhiwen family and Uncle Song.

While speaking, a group of six people arrived at the gate of the city, and Zhiwen handed over the thirty wen money that had been prepared long ago.

The soldiers guarding the gate first saw the two children out of the city gate, playing not far away, and then looking at the situation at the city gate just now, they should have met relatives who came to defect, collected the money, waved their hands and let them go.

Zhiwen was a little worried just now that he would not let these fleeing people enter the city, or if these Qiu Ba took the opportunity to extort money, it would be a bit eye-catching.

After entering the city, seeing that there was no one left and right, Uncle Song grabbed Zhiwen and solemnly saluted, "Thank you so much Xiaozhi this time, can you tell Uncle Song where your home is?" In the future, I will come to the door to pay back the money. ”

Zhiwen was embarrassed, tell this Uncle Song, in case the news leaks, let those people in the land temple where Zheng San is know, trouble.

Don't say this, seeing that Uncle Song is sincere, has his own bottom line, and must have self-esteem, it will hurt a little if he doesn't say it.

After thinking about it, Zhiwen said: "Uncle Song, don't be careful, my family's situation is a bit special. ”

"Now this residence in the city is a member of the family who is good friends with my father, and he left the house left in this county not long ago, so that our family can live in it and guard the house for him, which can be regarded as taking care of us, and even this dress is given to us by others."

"Naturally, we can't let anyone else come to the door, right, Uncle Song." Zhiwen went on to explain.

"In this way, where are the relatives you have taken refuge in, Uncle Song? Why don't I come and disturb you? Zhiwen said with a smile.

"That's okay," Uncle Song said, "my cousin is helping Zhang Yuanwai in the east of the city, and we are going to go to him." ”

Uncle Song didn't care much, he didn't think these two children were like rich and noble people at the beginning.

Helping his family pay for the entrance to the city, he instinctively attributed it to the child's chivalrous heart, and his daughter and his sister are a bit like the fate, I didn't see that these two little girls are now holding hands and are reluctant.

"Whew... Whew..., Zhiwen, my mother can't run. ”

"If you can't run, just go, mother, you see that Nan Nan is still running in front of you."

"There are three more trips, don't be discouraged." Zhiwen sat on the stone steps in front of the hall, serving as an overseer for the two of them, while meditating on the context of the third picture.

"Hey, don't be lazy, mother." Zhiwen shouted again, "Let's say okay, from the front yard gate to the backyard wall, count it back and forth, and before you get to the door, you ran back." ”

"Just your sharp eyes," Zhiwen Niang was dissatisfied, "why don't you run with us?" ”

Zhiwen smiled, "Mother, it's not like I haven't run with you, you run ten times, I can run twenty times, my face is not red, my heart is not beating, I am not panting, I can't sweat, it's really useless to me." ”

Zhiwen came back from the city gate on the day he fought, and he meditated on the second picture like crazy, and the foundation of the previous practice was very good, and it was completed in less than two days, and the vein cycle began to run on its own.

The effect is really what he estimated, and his body is as light as a swallow.

Gathering his strength, taking advantage of the dark weather, he ran a few laps in the county, Zhiwen felt that he wanted to run in the future generations, the long and short run in the Olympic Games, no matter what the event, it would not be a problem to win a championship.

Zhiwen plans to try to see if he can fly the eaves and walk the wall when he is stable.

He didn't let go of his family, no, Zhiwen Niang and Nan Nan started long-distance running training every afternoon, and they didn't even let Nan Nan sleep during the afternoon nap, so they could achieve better results in a difficult environment.

Zheng San received the job and didn't come today.

Zhiwen understood that in the current situation, it was impossible to persuade his parents to leave their hometown far away, go to the capital, or even take refuge in Jiangnan.

They will not leave their homeland until they are exhausted and have no way to live.

When the drought continues to be severe, and when the chaos really comes, then you will have to leave.

So, since you can't leave now, let's practice the ability to escape first and get ready.

As for this magical kung fu, Zhiwen doesn't plan to teach it for the time being, he has been groping and practicing, and he can't figure out what went wrong.

However, Zhiwen Niang didn't plan to let Zheng San go, "When your father comes back in the evening, let him practice well." As he spoke, he gasped, his feet did not stop, and his breath was still sufficient.

In order to ensure that the nutrition of the whole family can keep up with the practice when they run away, Zhiwen deprived Zheng San and his wife of the right to cook.

Chang Zhiwen and Nannan cook, of course, Nannan, wheat noodles and sorghum noodles are the staple food, plus a large bowl of tender alfalfa soup, enough.

Alfalfa is the fork in the road to the city, where the mother and the third child rest, Zhiwen in order to surprise the girl, and the few small grasses with purple petals planted in the system can be harvested in a few days.

Zhiwen was a little dizzy by this small sea of purple flowers at first, and after recalling it carefully, he felt that this should be alfalfa, which was both a landscape and an excellent pasture, and he had seen it before.

What is surprising is that this alfalfa seems to have evolved in this farm, it grows fresh and tender, he tried it, people can eat it, the taste is very good, and this alfalfa has become the main dish of their family.

As for Nannan, there is no resistance to eating such a beautiful grass, and the peasant children are the biggest eaters.

What's more, this is a wild vegetable, which is not so conspicuous compared to other vegetables, and there is no need to explain the source to his parents, so Zhiwen does not plan to shovel alfalfa and plant cabbage, so he will plant alfalfa.

Although Zheng San and his wife remained silent very tacitly when they were eating the pancakes, they didn't ask too much, and just started eating, but Zhiwen still didn't want to surprise them too much.

If you can't finish eating, put it in the pantry, it won't be bad anyway, and if you have a horse in the future, you can feed the horse.