The mule cart left the county seat, and Song Fusheng, Qian Peiying, and Song Fuling all turned their heads to look at the city.

They had only been here for less than twelve hours, and they were gone, again in this panicked way.

Song Fusheng patted Lao Niu on the shoulder and instructed: "Take the trail, don't take the road that passes through the two towns." ”

The old bull raised his whip and praised: "Uncle is talented, thoughtful, I just wanted to say it." ”

If it is changed in modern times, Song Fuling has to laugh, how can this be talented, but she can't laugh at all now.

A little uneasy: "Dad, let's go from the milk's side, I remember you said, from that side to go further north, let's go to the north?" ”

"Yes, if there is a drought in the south, you have to go to the north.

When I get to your grandmother's house, I have to inform Lizheng so that the whole village can run.

Alas, it's not easy, they are all poor people, and their lives are at stake, and it is estimated that no one wants their sons and grandchildren to be arrested and sent to death.

Let's also take the opportunity to quickly find a few families with a lot of strong labor and livestock at home, don't drag us back, and we have to go on the road with the rations about the same as us, in case we run into bandits and a large number of refugees, and take care of each other on the road. ”

"Dad, refugees from the south can't arrive so quickly, I guess that our city should not be broken, if it is broken, or the military order has arrived in the county, then there should be a large number of people in our county who run out, and they don't want to die.

It is estimated that the officials and masters are eager to take the lead, not a handful like us who get the news first.

Well, if that's the case, then it probably can be better, after all, if you don't go through the Fucheng side, the southern refugees can't come, we can run smoothly, and we don't have to worry about being smashed and robbed by the refugees. ”

Song Fusheng glanced at his daughter, who was still young.

In modern times, I have never been hungry, and what I think about every day is how to eat and have fun, how beautiful and how good, and I have been studying and working in school, how do I know that sometimes people's hearts are the worst.

Song Fusheng shook his head:

"I see that this conscription order is almost here, or it has already arrived, but the county lord doesn't know what he is thinking, and the city has not been closed for the time being, but I estimate that it is not far from the closure.

Could it be that he didn't want to live and die with King Qi, so he ran away with his family first?

Anyway, what do you think about the housekeepers, they are not far from the cities, towns, and villages below, and they all know that there is going to be a war.

If you take 10,000 steps back, even if most of the people can't escape and be confiscated, then a small number of people will escape, even a small number of people will be very numerous.

What is a refugee? The more difficult it became, the more difficult it became, the more I walked, the more I didn't eat or drink, and I became a refugee.

This year, there was a disaster in the south, and we were actually drought, so I didn't want to hide, but went directly, because I couldn't stay in this place at all.

Avoid conscription, can't avoid the refugees rushing in from the south, and can't avoid the refugees can't avoid the tax increase after King Wu occupies the city, which is also the meaning of your grandfather's letter.

In fact, your grandmother's harvest this year is not good, and the price of food is rising, so you can barely drink it.

How much food can each person get if they run away? How much can you take away, if you can't eat, you have to rob it, and it's better to kill one or two people than to starve to death. ”

After speaking, Song Fusheng felt a bright light flashing behind him, and when he turned around, he saw his daughter-in-law holding a kitchen knife, which startled him.

"What are you doing?"

Qian Peiying muttered: "I am holding a kitchen knife to find some security." ”

"If you hurt yourself again, this is where it goes, and then ......"

Qian Peiying interrupted hurriedly and said in a loud voice: "You shut up for me, don't assume blind analysis there, you two are not allowed to speak, I don't want to listen." The more I listened, the more I felt, I still ran away from a fart, I was waiting to die, I looked at it everywhere! ”

Si Zhuang covered the bandaged wound, and when he heard this, he hurriedly looked at Song Fusheng's face.

He rarely meets a woman's attitude towards the head of the house, so he can't be suspended?

Qian Mishou also shrank in the corner of the car, looking timidly at his aunt wielding a kitchen knife, but he was so anxious in his heart that he thought: Auntie, I am a child and you are a woman, if my uncle is angry and will not take us in the future, what should we do? In order to survive, you have to be kind to your uncle.

However, to their surprise, Song Fusheng only sighed, and patted Qian Peiying's other clenched fist hand to appease.

It was also at this moment that he realized that his daughter-in-law's little timidity was not as good as her daughter who had nothing to do, in fact, he was also flustered, and chatting with his daughter could alleviate it.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I'm here.

As long as you hide from the conscription, the homeless people are nothing, they don't even have weapons, and there are not as many kitchen knives as us.

Whoever dares to rob us of food and drink on the road, I will give him a fart in the brain, and I will break a bone in his ribs.

Did you write back to me this time? I, do you still understand, I'm different from others, every time others get into a fight, they regret not playing well afterward, I usually play extraordinarily.

Besides, even if we can't beat it, our basic runaway and tactical retreat are still fine. ”

Both mother and daughter knew that Song Fusheng started bragging again, and they were not comforted at all.

"Mother, put down the kitchen knife and cook, look at the white-faced hair, at least fry the twist that should be fried, and only when you are full can you have the strength to do it with others."

"Yes, what the girl said is right, the child didn't eat a mouthful of food, and we have to walk for several hours on the road, taking advantage of the fact that there are few people on the road now, you are frying, boiling, stewing, and no one grabs the fragrance when it wafts out, so make more preparations for eating."

After speaking, Song Fusheng rummaged through the baggage, took out the Japanese-style pot and alcohol stove from it and put it on.

This thing is convenient, you can cook in the car, and you don't have to stop to light the fire.

Therefore, at this moment, I am very glad that in modern times, my daughter loves to spend money indiscriminately, and today I will have a barbecue in the wild. In this way, there was an extra alcohol stove and a box of solid alcohol blocks at home, and there were not many of them, and now there are more than forty left.

In addition, I am even more glad that the three of them went to Russia to watch the World Cup, and the military binoculars and flashlights that their daughter bought at an ant at that time were really good things, which could really come in handy in ancient times.

Thinking of this, Song Fusheng looked at Song Fuling, and felt distressed, the child was sinned, and he would suffer even more in the future.

Gritted his teeth at everyone and announced:

"Stew the chicken, this noodle has already been made like this, simply add more white noodles to it, and fry it into twists, I will fry it, and this food can be put for a few more days."

Sizhuang, you help me put the big iron pot on the back, remember the charcoal pot on the iron shelf, put the pot on the shelf, let's use two pots to cook together, don't be reluctant to use charcoal, first live a day is a day.

Mi Shou, pick up the things and help my uncle pour out the clearing. ”

Song Fuling looked at her father's posture, looking like she was going to make all the food, and was startled: "Dad, no, the chicken can be eaten by my mother for many days, you have used all this grain and oil, and when the time comes, add a bunch of people from my grandmother's family, what should I do if I don't have enough to eat?" ”

"If you don't have enough to eat, everyone will find a way together, and you will starve together.

As far as your milk is concerned, I know better than you, and when you get to her, if you want to eat some oil and water, it is impossible.

Your milk would rather save it, let it carry a heavy burden on your back and ambitions, and finally start the fire to cook, others have long run out of food, she has it, and she is robbed after it is over, she is like that. ”

Song Fusheng pulled off his daughter's hand that was holding the noodle bag: "Let's eat a day for a day, my father will fry you twist flowers, let your mother boil the braised eggs, you put it on your body and carry it alone, no matter who you want, don't give it," found that Qian Mishou looked at him directly, and added: "Fill Mishou with a copy too." ”