In the morning, Qian Huanjiu received a notice from Niu Jinda and told him to pack his things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info ready to return to Chang'an. For Chang'an, Qian Huan still yearns for it. During this period of time in the army, I ate and slept every day. Occasionally, he was physically and mentally destroyed by the Great Demon King Cheng.

Qian Huan didn't have anything to pack. Put the travel bag you brought with you from your previous life on your back and think about the peppers you planted. It's better to dig it out and take it with you. After tossing back and forth, it was almost noon. When I came to Niu Jinda's camp, I was ready to take one step at a time, for fear that I would be left behind. It has been decided to return to Chang'an to stay away from Cheng Yanjin's family. It's okay to live your life in peace.

Niu Jinda's resolute personality really made Qian Huan like it too much. I saw Qian Huan come in. Just wave it out. Qian Huan straightened his back. Cross your hands behind your back. After Niu Jinda came out, he followed Niu Jinda in a hurry.

The procession, which was less than three hundred people, walked very fast. Three carriages. The angels who proclaimed the decree and the marching account were separated. The last one was loaded with simple grain and grass. Qian Huan lay on the grain and grass pile, his hands on and off, his hat pressed against his eyes. He has an unknown grass stalk in his mouth. Very leisurely resting.

Qian Huan also wanted to see the scenery along the way, but he didn't see the scenery, he only saw the refugees all the way, and when he saw the army passing by, they all ran far away, for fear of another war, Qian Huan is not a good man and a woman, and he is still living under the wings of Niu Jinda. It is said that Zhenguan is prosperous, why is the Tang Dynasty I see so poor, and the food in the army. The refugees who cried along the way, this is too far from what I imagined.

Qian Huan felt as if his carriage had stopped. There was also a shouting from the front.

'The daring pariahs, who dared to stand in front of the army, came and dragged them out and beheaded them. ’

Qian Huan heard that he was going to kill someone. came to the interest, I haven't seen a murderer on the spot since I was alive, I have to go over and take a look, Qian Huan squeezed to the front. But I saw a man kneeling on the ground with a baby in his arms, constantly kowtowing to Niu Jinda, the blood on his forehead flowed under his feet like a column of water, and the man seemed to be unconscious, and his mouth kept pleading.

'Ladies and gentlemen, please have mercy on the poor little girl, this child has not been born for half a year, her mother died after she was born, there is no food, and the untouchables will not live for a few days, but pity this child. If I'm going to die. I'm afraid this child will die, so I beg you, military masters, take this child in."

A group of killers living on the battlefield have already lost any mercy in their hearts.

'What are you still doing in a daze, and you don't drag it away, and you delay the march, it's not for you and me to bear it.' ’

Qian Huan thought of when he was young, when he was young, there was an orphanage for him to eat and live in, and there was nothing at this time, since I couldn't save thousands of people in this world. Let a baby live, you can still do it yourself.

Qian Huan pushed aside the officers and soldiers who were about to come forward, walked over and picked up the child directly. The baby in the swaddling clothes has long since lost the pink, sallow face of the baby. Turn around and go. I didn't have milk, so I asked the cook to prepare some rice soup for the child to drink.

The man kneeling on the ground watched the young man in front of him retreat, and the officers and soldiers took their children, but the officers and soldiers did not show any reluctance.

'Lady. I have entrusted the child, you wait for me, I will go to you now'. Then hit his head on a boulder.

The soldiers threw aside the dead man's body and continued to march as if nothing had happened.

Niu Jinda glanced at Qian Huan. Qian Huan was hurriedly holding the baby, and she was also in rice soup, why was she still crying. One head and two large. In the end, Qian Huan couldn't help it.

Whoever is good at coaxing a child, whoever can coax me will give me this hat to whomever I can.' I don't know if it's because the attraction of the hat is too small or if I don't know at all, I ignore Qian Huan and continue to move forward. This can't be done, on such a hot day, if you continue to cry like this, you will be reunited with your parents in a few days.

Qian happily scratched his ears and cheeks. What to do. There were many pairs of women and children in the ranks of the refugees. Shouting at the neck

'Who of you will take care of a newborn child. ’

Woman, you look at me, I look at you, and then continue to keep your head down and continue to walk forward, who has the strength to take care of a child who has not enough to eat in these years, and is still a girl, and when she grows up, she marries is the water that is set out.

Finally a woman stood still, wondering if she should take the child. Qian Huan didn't wait for him to react, and ran over directly with the child in his arms.

'Will you take care of your newborn child?' ’

The woman did not hesitate.

The old woman has given birth to four sons, two of whom have already started a family. But.. ’

The old woman said nothing with a sad look on her face. Qian Huan is now an ant on a hot pot, and this child's cry is about to torture him to death.

'Do you have any other relatives in this group?' ’

The old woman no longer had any relatives, and she didn't want to drag the child down, so she begged along the road. ’

'That's better, you hold this child, and I will be in peace.' ’

Qian Huan can't be answered. Shouting

'Uncle Niu. Can I take these two big and one small back to Chang'an? ’

'Follow at the back of the line, eat your own portion of the meal, and not disturb the march, and the old man sees nothing. ’

'Uncle Niu. ’

Only then did Qian Huan remember to ask what the woman's name was.

'The old woman, Liu's Qizhou, people's. ’

said that it was magical, and this child didn't cry or make trouble when he arrived in Liu's arms. Is Lao Tzu so unwelcome?