The Li Zheng family, who has always chosen the middle position and has never suffered a loss, took the initiative to choose to take the lead this time.

Song Lizheng waved his hand: "That's it, you call me Grandpa, and Grandpa will open the way for you in front." ”

The high butcher shouted at everyone: "My ox cart can still get out of the place, and I am afraid that the grain watered by the rain will be put on my cart." Dolls under the age of three who don't have a car at home also come up. ”

The four brothers of the Guo family stood up and said to Song Fusheng: "Behind my palace, we have hoes and machetes. Brother Fusheng, rest assured, with the four of us here, no one dares to grab it from behind. robbed, I will hack him to death with a knife. ”

Song Fusheng patted the shoulder of the boss of the Guo family: "Brother Guo, remember, once there is a situation in the future, you will blow this big horn." Rest assured, the one in front of us will be there soon. ”

The loudspeaker was shrunk section by section, Song Fusheng took it out of the space, and it was Song Poria who accompanied his father to the convention and exhibition center to watch the football game, and his father bought it for her to play with.

Don't underestimate this thing, it's deafening. If you shrink back and don't take up space, it's a big palm.

Song Fusheng's family was third in the team.

In his family's three mule carts, there were also two elderly people and three children of several years old in their arms.

That is to say, all the families with ox carts and mule carts, the half-grown girls and boys all got off the carts and walked on their legs.

They want to dump the place for the elderly and children who can't walk far.

However, before these old people could get on the car, they instructed, not only worried about their own families, but also everyone's family pulled and instructed: "If you are tired, tell grandma, grandma will go down to change you." I can work in the fields, and I can walk. ”

Fourteen teams packed everything and lined up down the hill in turn.

The wind and rain are blowing, and the road down the mountain is sparse.

The wheels of the wooden carts often got stuck and got stuck in the mud.

The road down the mountain also often echoes the slogan of the family pushing the cart together: "One, two, three, push, one, two, three." ”

Song Fuling helped the eldest uncle and the second uncle push the cart, the eldest uncle and the second uncle were too strong, so she took a hand, and the trolley ran down, gurgling, one didn't pay attention to the big front and gave her a flash.

Peach Blossom hurriedly ran over to help her with a basket on her shoulders: "Fat girl? ”

Song Fusheng also looked back at his daughter with a hat on his head, his eyes showing concern.

Song Fuling got up with a muddy face, smiled at her parents when she got up, and pushed away the cloth towel handed to her by Peach Blossom, and said crisply: "No need to wipe it, this is like escaping the famine." ”

Peach Blossom wanted to wipe Song Fuling's face, thought about it, and wiped Song Fuling's little dirty hand on her face, and also wiped a muddy smile.

The eldest girl and the second girl looked at each other and said, then don't wipe it if it gets dirty in the future.

Song Jinbao pursed his lips, feeling that the eldest sister and the second sister were too self-inflicted: "You two are dirty or not, you are like escaping the famine, don't worry, no one will rob you two." ”

The eldest girl and the second girl really want to beat up the annoying brother.

Song Fucai, the boss of the Song family, who has never liked to laugh, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. He pushed the heavy and difficult to control trolley and thought: It turns out that this is the hope that the third brother is talking about, look at the heartless babies, there is nothing that can't get by.

A team of nearly 200 people, plus mule carts, ox carts, and carts, came down from the mountain in a bright light.

Many of the refugees who were walking looked at each other in unison.

Some of the refugees were walking in front of them, and when they heard the noise, they stopped and looked back at the group that had suddenly appeared.

Some of the refugees were behind, and they ran a few steps to get forward.

These people live in the mountains?

As soon as I looked at the piles and the cars, I knew that this group must have a lot to eat.

Yes, compared to these fleeing people, they have a lot of food, but do you dare to rob it?

The newly appointed leader of the youth group, Gao Tietou, led more than a dozen and a half children, carrying a bamboo basket and a water bladder at the waist, and holding a two-meter-long stick in the front.

The head of the long stick is pointy, and a stick can pierce a good person.

The high-speed rail head and their half-grown children never forgot the teachings of Uncle Song from the moment they came down the mountain.

Third Uncle Song said: "What they are robbing is not food, it is the lives of your father, mother, brothers and sisters behind you, and being robbed of food is asking for their lives." Little men, do you want to protect your father's and mother's life? ”

If you don't eat or drink, you have to wait to die, when more than a dozen of them shouted in unison: "Yes!" Want! Want! ”

Therefore, there is a kind of coming, daring to swarm to grab their rations, and first pass the level of their youth group.