Chapter Twenty-Five: Sudden Accidents

Fang Mingyuan said, "I don't say it, I'm afraid that you will panic." I'll say it first, don't panic when you encounter something, let's be well prepared. Women and children don't cry, it's useless to cry, you can't cry food, you can't cry meatloaf, crying makes people panic. ”

Mrs. Niu glared at the eldest girl, the second girl, and the third girl and scolded in a low voice: "Listen? Your fourth uncle said, don't cry, dare to cry and leave you down and feed the wolf! ”

Mrs. Song has a black face, surrounded by three daughters-in-law, plus grandchildren and granddaughters, there are many people in her family in the team, and they can still eat and make, "You cry and try, you don't have enough water to drink, you have the strength to cry and bub water, don't drink water in the future." ”

"In the realm of King Qi, there may be people who come out to avoid the war and walk around, and there are those who have moved like us and have not received the relocation food in their hands. We are not afraid to do it with people, when we go out of this area, it is all flat land at a glance, and the water source is not easy to find, so we have to save water. ”

Dong Xiaoying was pulling the stuffy son and the money string and asked, "How many days can I meet the water source?" ”

"The master said that there will be a water source after seven or eight days of riding a horse, and we are afraid that it will take ten days."

Dong Xiaoying nodded, stored water, filled all the water bladders she brought, poured out the pickle jar, and filled it with water.

"Listen to me! Pour out the pickle jar and salt jar, we have to walk for more than ten days without water, people can endure to deal with the past, the livestock can not be hit, there is no livestock, we are more finished calves.

Salt is easy to do, find a pocket and put it in it, wrap the pickles in a cage cloth, and then carry it in an oilcloth covering the grain. Use the four corners of the oilcloth to pocket pickles, just press the corners, and you are not afraid of the oilcloth scraping! ”

The women and the old people took action, and several old people discussed, and in the future, they ate the pickles of the family, steamed buns, boiled porridge, and the pimple soup stopped, and there was saliva to moisten the mouth, staring at the children, don't pour water like a cow one by one, and drink urine.

Walking through the woods on the mountain, a stream is crystal clear, and everyone is busy filling pots and cans of water, and the posture is eager to dry up the stream.

This was the last night of the original princess's fiefdom, and the women were busy steaming buns, guarding the fire and roasting dry food, and making room for the grain cart to put buckets, basins, and jars.

How many noodles are taken out, the old ladies strictly control them, and they hold them in their hands. Count how many steamed buns you have to steam, and how many dry foods you have to prepare for a few days, and you can't waste a little food.

Dong Xiaoying helped the eldest sister-in-law, and the second sister-in-law kneaded the buns, and her hand speed was no slower than that of the two sisters-in-law, and the minibus that surprised Wang's sister-in-law was about to fall.

"Miss, when did you learn to knead buns?"

"What's so much to learn about? Just look at it. "At the age of eight or nine, I playfully learned steamed buns from my mother, and I practiced it decades ago.

Zhang sighed: "It's still the fourth brother and sister who have brains, I followed the learning when I was a child, and I couldn't knead it at first, and then I kneaded it out of a cracked mouth." ”

Zhao's hands are faster, she can't let her younger siblings work, she has to do more, "The younger siblings rub and play, and rest when they are tired." ”

Mrs. Niu glanced at the two daughters-in-law, turned her face and grinned and praised: "Why do you say that the four daughters-in-law of my family are different!" A person with ability, clear eyes, heart, and skillful hands, Si'er can marry you, it's really my ancestral tomb smoking! ”

Come on, if she continues to hold the words of numbness, her hands will be sore.

Take a pot of hot steamed buns out of the pot and spread them out on a tarpaulin to dissipate the heat. Dong Xiaoying counted it, she is really capable! More than 1,600 steamed buns were steamed.

Looking at the dry food cakes, more, too many to count, the old ladies were busy stringing them with hemp rope, and they had to eat them in a bunch every day.

When it was dawn to set off again, the children followed, and the seven or eight-year-old children had to help with the work, carrying pig bubbles and filling them with water.

The girls were holding a salt jar with water in it, and they did not dare to go fast for fear of falling and spilling the water and the jar.

Fang Mingyuan was hanging from four water bladders. Qian Chuanzi carried a water bladder behind him and a water jar in his arms.

The stuffy man drove the car, and Chang'an, who was holding a big blade, was crowded behind him, and Fang Yue, who was sitting curled up between the basin and the bucket, holding a watermelon knife in his hand.

Out of the fiefdom of the eldest princess, the outside world shocked the simple villagers, miserable! It's miserable, it's miserable.

The old man's eyes were dull, and he was supported by his son, and he didn't have the strength to look at his steps.

The woman pulled the child and let the child cry, and did not have the strength to bend down and pick the child up.

Most of them don't have backpacks on them, not even the ones to carry water.

The people with their burdens and bamboo tubes on their bodies were obviously wary of their surroundings and walked close to their convoy, meaning to seek refuge.

After a break in the evening, Dong Xiaoying sat among the women and held a small meeting.

"We women can hold up half the sky, don't expect men in case of trouble, they all have tasks, the commandos have to fight forward, open the way for us, and the escort team must protect the food.

We have men in front of us, and children in the back rely on us, which is the backbone. Let's hold together, no bad men.

Remember, you cry and ask your man to save you, your man has to take care of himself, and his father and mother have to protect him, can you guarantee that he won't save Lao Tzu Niang at that time, and come back to save you? Think about it again, there is a biological baby behind you, who do you want to rely on if you don't protect it?

Old man, old ladies also have to think about it, your son has a mess in his hands, our formation is laid out, one person withdraws, the formation will be dispersed, let your son come back to save you, don't want your grandson? Are you willing to do it?

At this time, we all have to rely on ourselves, rest assured, we are in front of the elders. ”

Fang Yue smiled sullenly, her mother was quite tidy, and the mobilization meeting was more heart-wrenching than speaking to the supermarket aunt.

Like the mobilization meeting of the village production team, Dong Xiaoying finished speaking, turned around and left, and the families got together for a small meeting.

The daily summary of the thought meeting is over, and let's go to sleep! It's time to catch up with the extreme challenge every day.

When the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, the camp was noisy, "The captain said, don't panic when you encounter something, the assault team is on, the escort team is in place, the reserve team, and the ...... Oh! You dare to beat my brother, I will kill you? ”

"Wang Ba calf, kick over a basin of water and knock you to death!"

Dong Xiaoying pulled her daughter up, what's the situation?

"Mother! Pick up arms and fight! Fang Chang'an gave the old lady a large knife, holding a stainless steel watermelon knife, and looked around vigilantly.

Dong Xiaoying touched her hand under her skirt for a while, and pulled out the Tai Chi sword she practiced in the morning, "Girl, take it." ”

Fang Changan really can't complain, mother! You can have a snack! Can you pull out a sword more than a meter long under your skirt?

Fang Yue is sleeping in a daze! The little hand laboriously drew out the long sword, raised his eyes and looked around, what is the situation?

The snatching of grain happened suddenly, and it started with two thieves, taking advantage of the fact that a few people on duty were napping, sneaking close to the grain truck, wanting to cut a bag of grain with a knife, and load some to come out quickly, these people are not easy to mess with.

The grain bag was opened, the grain flowed out, the thief was still carrying his clothes, and the refugees who had been following him for a long time saw it, and they came up to grab it, and the night guard first followed the grain grabber.

The assault team later found out about the two thieves, or the thieves, they had the food in their pockets, and the cat hid under the grain truck and waited, and we will run after you finish fighting.

When the sky was dark, the sound of shouting and killing had stopped, and small cries and moans could be heard all around.

Dong Xiaoying had the courage to go out to check, there were people lying on the ground in the dark, and she couldn't tell who was who, and there were mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law who were busy bandaging the man's wounds.

"Xiaoying, Xiaoying? Come on, come on! Fang Mingyuan jumped to his feet and shouted.

Dong Xiaoying's frightened legs went over and knelt down, "Brother Skewers, stuffy!" ”