"Dad, the person on the other side seems to be calling us," Otsu said.

Song Fugui straightened up, huh? Squinted his eyes and looked over: "What's wrong with the river, why are there so many people, what's going on in the village?" ”

Ren Ziwei's entourage immediately waved his arms and shouted, "Fellow, bring the raft and take us to you." ”

Song Fugui listened sideways: What?

I didn't really hear it, so I shouted back, "Did you say it?" ”

"We're going to you!"

Song Fugui asked the two sons, did he mean to come to us?

Dad, yes, it seems to be.

Song Fugui shook his head after asking, how is it possible, what are you doing here.

I can feel it from a distance, and there are a few people on the other side, who seem to be quite rich and noble, and have carriages.

Song Fugui shouted at the other side: "Are you going up the mountain?" Still going up the mountain so late?! ”

Separated by a river on both sides, the shouting was chaotic.

One kept shouting, we are going to you, and the other kept asking, what are you talking about, Xie Wenyu wrung his eyebrows.

Ren Zixuan also frowned and asked his entourage to make a quick decision, and asked Ma Yoo to row the raft over: "Tell him, give the silver money." ”

"Give you money!"

Song Fugui heard these words clearly, and thought to himself, even if he earned a few cabbages, he would win: "How much do you give?" ”

"How much do you want?"

Song Fugui slapped him and waved it vigorously.

"Okay, half-hanging silver, come on!"

"Half-hanging silver?" Da Fu asked Song Fugui in a daze.

Nitoshi stared in surprise.

"No, I want to say at least five words, I didn't say half silver." After saying that, he grinned first, Song Fugui hurriedly opened his mouth and asked his two sons to help him hold the raft, and he wanted to pull it out.

That's half a silver coin, give it to Grandpa, and you can buy a lot of food for everyone to eat.

So don't talk about pulling those people across the river, just let him row a boat tonight and carry these people on the river for a night, and he will do it.

Da Fu Erfu wanted to go with Song Fugui, but Song Fugui refused.

Speaking of which, if he didn't give him half a silver first, he would have rowed to the middle of the river to wait for Song Fusheng, and angry those who wanted to cross the river.

Then Da Fu and Erfu watched their father and rowed to the other side.

It seems that he really handed over money.

Then an old man came now, and the old man was the last to get on the raft, and the people on the shore were also chattering and not knowing what to say.

Song Fugui brought a total of four people back.

The raft had already traveled back for more than half of the time, and Da Fu was going to step forward for a while to help pull the raft to the shore, but when he saw the place, suddenly, the pole in Song Fugui's hand slipped and he didn't know how to do it, and the boat overturned in an instant.

Puff p

Erfu was stupid, turned around and ran in the direction of home: "Grandpa is not good, grandpa, a boatload of people fell into the river!" ”

On the other side of the river, Ren Eugene, who had been observing, suddenly clenched his fists with both hands, and the green tendons on his fists were exposed, and he watched the gang of people who fled the famine jump into the river to save people, and jumped in a few young men to catch people.

Why save.

Why don't you drown them.

Or get a wind chill and freeze them to death.

How good it would have been to die in the river where I had gone to meet the refugees.

Ren Eugene hated it so much.

There is also this one, Ren Ziqi returned to the village, and someone from the Hou Mansion also came, Ren Laoxiu felt that it was not good, and it was enough to take advantage of this group of people who escaped from the famine.

……

When Grandpa Song saw Xie Wenyu who was salvaged, the fox fur on the cloak had already been pinches away.

and Ren Lizheng, who just counted the old man's name Huan, and kept shouting for help, who is this person?

Before Ren Ziqi was about to introduce himself, he sneezed several times in a row.

The scene was a little embarrassing, and I happened to hear Mrs. Ma commanding in a loud voice outside: "Song Fugui's eyes are crooked, and he can't slide a boat well, so it's not because he picked up my three sons and fell into the river." Go, the second boy of the Wang family, you go to the shore to squat. ”

After speaking, he said angrily: "The bridge is not bad sooner or later, but it is bad today." If it breaks itself, if I know which thief has deliberately broken it, I pray every day that he will be struck by lightning. ”

Ren Li was hearing this, twisting his head to the side around the straw mat, and his ears were hot.

But another old woman outside the room also disliked them, and said:

"What are these people going to do when they cross the river, this side of the river is our big guy except for the mountain. We have to pour a room for them to keep warm, and we have to boil hot water for a few of them, pour out the hot kang heads, and where do we dry the adobe. I don't know if we haven't even finished the kang, really, it hurt a few of our own boys to jump into the river to catch people this month. ”

Song Lizheng coughed loudly a few times, and the voice outside the door became quieter.

He handed over a few hot water bladders and asked them to drink some and warm up: "I don't know you?" ”

Ren Ziwei took the water bladder and thanked Grandpa Song, and glanced at his wife and brother before speaking.

At this time, Xie Wenyu didn't want to say anything.

He is the son of a dignified prince, and he has come to meet a group of refugees, and he has already said it enough to make people laugh off their big teeth.

Well, even if he came because of the Guogong Mansion, then he didn't want to speak, it was really enough, and at the end of the day, it was really enough. His eyes slashed Ren Lizheng like a knife, and then he turned his head and asked the little guy to wipe his hair.

On one side is the Hou Mansion, on the other side is his father, Ren Zisheng sat in the middle, his hair was wet, he could only endure the cold, wrap himself more tightly with a straw mat, and he had to smile on his face, so he introduced himself first.

He told Grandpa Song that when he heard that there were new villagers in the village, he wanted to come over and have a look to see if everyone had any difficulties. His father Ren Lizheng was also very worried, and he came with everyone without seeing each other, and it happened that his wife and brother were there, so he also came to take a look.

What's the difficulty?

Ren Ziwei looked like a big official went to the countryside to offer condolences.

Grandpa Song was stunned and blurted out: "Are you here for us?" ”

Ren Ziwei explained yes, especially now that the bridge is broken, I am even more afraid that you will encounter difficulties in life. By the way, I just heard that there are still family members who haven't come back? Did you go to Mukden City and still haven't come home? Is it the son or grandson of an old man?

Grandpa Song was asked, and said truthfully: "It's my blessed grandson." ”

However, after saying this, Grandpa Song didn't say anything more.

He counted in his heart that these weasels gave New Year's greetings to the chickens, and they didn't have a good heart.

Even if it's well-intentioned, something will happen to him.

Otherwise, Li Zheng, who couldn't show up for two days, came, Li Zheng's son came, and the one who looked richer and didn't know what his identity was, also came and sat on their broken kang.

What do they have? They're just a bunch of people fleeing the famine, and there's nothing to be desired.

Especially asked him about Fusheng, Fusheng didn't recruit a family for a day, what happened outside, Grandpa Song couldn't be sure.

Grandpa Song thought: No matter what happened outside, what is the purpose of this group of people, he has one purpose, that is:

They only listen to Fusheng.

If the owner is not there, then you are willing to wait in the kang head and wait, we saved you, provided straw mats, provided hot water and the kang head is benevolent and righteous, he has to go to work.

I also wanted to ask him something.

He is old and can't help Fusheng, at least he can't talk nonsense to make trouble for the baby.

Grandpa Song vaguely felt in his heart: It seems to be related to relief food.