Just when every household in Renjia Village was crying as if they were going to have a funeral, and panicked like the sky was about to fall, the fifteen families on the other side of the river seemed too quiet.

Li Xiu:

Don't say that my family is not recruited, I don't worry.

I panicked.

What we have to face is the most capable group of people who have been requisitioned, even the fat girl and his father have to leave, can we still live a good life? Will those who have gone come back safely in the future?

We don't have much strength in total.

High butcher household.

The eldest son of the high butcher took the initiative to say: "Dad, if that's what, I'll go with my second brother, although I'm not as capable as the iron head, but I'm careful." ”

The high butcher looked at his eldest son: Are you sure you are careful? The roughest thing in our family is whether you are good or not.

But it didn't say it, and that's not the point.

The eldest son of the high butcher said to his wife in private: "Daughter-in-law, we have twins. If there really is a three-long and two-short, we will have a back. I'm the eldest again, and I can't let my younger brothers go. ”

His daughter-in-law wanted to calm down, but tears crackled and fell: "I know." ”

Mrs. Ma's house.

Song Fusheng's eldest brother, Song Fucai, announced directly: "Mother, I'll go with Da Lang." Second brother, listen to me, your carpentry skills are better than mine, but you are not as good as me when you go outside. Anyway, if that's the case, you remember, we can come back, there is a third brother, you take care of your mother at home, and my second brother. ”

Zhu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He covered his eyes with his hands, in all fairness, if he chose the one who could survive on the battlefield according to what the third brother said at the meeting, it was indeed his man and Da Lang who could succeed, but?

Song Fucai suddenly patted He's hand in front of everyone: "It's not that step yet, are you crying?" If you have to do that, his mother, you are the eldest daughter-in-law, honor your mother at home and take care of your son. ”

At this time, Song Fusheng's house.

Mi Shou was angry with his sister for the first time, and looked at Song Fuling, who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the kang.

"Sister, I have a big heart on weekdays, but my brother only thinks that you are good, and it is good anywhere.

But you're like this, why do I want to wake you up so much?

Can you fall asleep? Your father is going to be requisitioned, how can you do this, I am sad for my uncle. ”

After Mi Shou finished speaking, he grabbed the small hammer in his heart, and he was about to be angry to death, and his heart was panicked.

Qian Peiying entered the house and saw Mi Shou like this, so she hurriedly hugged the little guy to the side of the big kang and asked Mi Shou not to disturb Poria Cocos: "Obedient, think about it, is my sister usually unreliable?" If you do everything right, you haven't made a mistake. Then why is she so worried that your uncle is going to sleep? ”

"Why?" Mi Shou's face was puzzled.

Qian Peiying closed her eyes and thought about the words of lying:

She was praying. Before, your sister once met a Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest said, what is that, if you encounter something bad, manpower can't solve it, so let your sister sleep, the more you sleep, the more fragrant the better, there are many things that will be solved after opening your eyes, well, that's what he said. ”

"Really," he said, thinking of his aunt's never lying: "That? I sleep too. "Help my sister, Mi Shou was lying on the kang, and silently thought in his heart: Sleep quickly, sleep quickly.

Mi Shou really fell asleep after a while.

Qian Peiying showed a flustered expression at this time, clasped her hands together and thought:

I hope that the girl can find useful books in the space.

In this way, even if it is the second set of plans, Lao Song and Sizhuang can become useful people.

On the battlefield, useful people don't go to storm the city gates. People are reluctant.

The girl is right, the more useful, the safer, and the value of existence must be greater than life.

space.

The floor was littered with pages of books.

Song Lingling stood in front of the bookcase and continued to throw books on the ground.

It will be useful, what foreigners analyze the battle, domestic analysis, and even have a very broken booklet, which analyzes the reportage during the tunnel war, she has turned it over.

In a book, even if there is only a small paragraph that may be used on the battlefield, Song Fuling will not let it go.

She's going to sort it all out and give it to her father.

It's just this nasty space, popping her up once an hour, not letting her stay longer, and her off.

It can be seen that Song Fuling is no longer optimistic that she will be exempted, and she is preparing for the second plan first.

Just when Song Fuling was ejected from the space for the fifth time, she heard that the mother on the other side of the kang was not very moving, calling Mi Shou, and the house was also messy, with the sound of grandmothers talking.

It's over, why did Mi Shou suddenly get sick.

Song Fuling ran over to take a look: her brother's face was flushed, as if he was entangled in a nightmare, and he didn't open his eyes, and grandma was using soil methods to cool down Mi Shou.

Mi Shou had a nightmare, and the little man, lying on the kang, was immersed in the dream to place the body of Sizhuang.

In the dream, Mi Shou followed Si Zhuang to the uninhabited village where he had escaped from the desert.

There are no uncles, aunts, sisters and nine clans here, only him and Sizhuang.

Si Zhuang covered the festering wound, solemnly gave the water bladder to Mi Shou, and before closing his eyes, he used his last strength to cover Mi Shou's mouth and nose with a rag.

After Sizhuang left, Mi Shou Man Village looked for a shovel that could dig a pit. The little man dug a big pit little by little and buried Si Zhuang in four days.

In the past four days, Mi Shou gnawed on the glutinous rice bricks given by his grandfather when he was hungry, and when he was really thirsty and couldn't make a sound, he would open the water bladder and sip a little.

On the fifth day, those who had escaped from the famine were taken away by him.

Mishou thought he would be eaten, like those children in the uninhabited village. But I didn't expect to take him all the way and really survived. Maybe it's for the sake of the gold cake and the silver ticket. I wanted to hide, but I was searched.

Later, he was sold after escaping the famine.

is different from a Zhuangzi in Renjia Village, where the people live are all farming for high-ranking families.

An older couple bought him.

In two years, just when Mi Shou felt that the couple was very good and that they should be filial to them when they grew up, the woman of the family became pregnant.

At first, I didn't think anything of it, but after another three years, Mi Shou in the dream saw himself kneeling on the ground, being ridden as a horse by the family's own son.

He secretly followed Zhuangtou's son to learn to read and write, and when the adoptive parents at home found out, not only were they not happy, but they were also beaten with rattan. He was locked in a firewood room and was not allowed to eat, saying that he had gone out and lost people for them.

Later, when the family made a mistake, he was beaten. The family's livelihood is not good, he spends a lot of money, he is in a bad mood, and he is beaten.

At the age of fourteen, Mi Shou dreamed that he was gone.

I can't read, I don't have money.

At first, he left that house, asked for food outside, worked as a day laborer to carry goods by the river, and was even so hungry that he stole steamed buns.

When he was fourteen years old, the winter was very cold, and Mi Shou dreamed that he was queuing up at the back door of a large family, and he wanted to sell himself and work as an errand boy for the family.

It was because he was handsome that he was chosen.

He cherished the opportunity very much, once the little master was robbed on the way, he killed the other party very ruthlessly, the protector of the master was meritorious, and was beckoned by the master's father to find it, and asked him if he had ever learned to practice?

"Nope."

"It's a good seedling."

At the age of eighteen, Mi Shou went to the battlefield for the first time, and he killed people like cutting leeks, and blood sprayed all over his face.

At this time, five-year-old Mi Shou saw the scene in the dream and cried, how could it be, "Don't, where are you uncles and aunts, sister!" ”

Qian Peiying hugged Mi Shou, who sat up in shock, and cried: "Don't be afraid, Mi Shou, your uncle will not be taken away." ”

Mi Shou broke free from Qian Peiying, and the old ladies in the stunned scholars patted their thighs and said to themselves: "Oh, Mom, I've grown up." Eighteen, I can kill for my uncle. ”

But Mrs. Ma was scared a lot.

looked at Mrs. Wang and thought: This is not something that wolf teeth and pillow kitchen knives can solve.

This has to dance back to recruit the baby's soul.

Mukden City.

I don't know that Song Fusheng, who is sick at home, is already in place.

It's a pity that the Guogong Mansion can't get close.

He took Tian Xifa and walked to the former dim sum shop.

Tian Xifa wondered: What are you doing there?

saw Song Fusheng directly past the dim sum shop and entered the bookstore of the first good neighbor of the dynasty.

Shopkeeper Qi was also very surprised, there is a very urgent matter, I can help you find it. However, how do you know that the master is Young Master Lu.

Song Fusheng smiled and pointed to the place where the plaque was hung outside, "I was fortunate to have seen Lu Gongzi's pen and ink." ”

Mainly thank you for having a problem with your son-in-law, who likes to make everything by himself.

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