"Whose third son is back?"

Third Uncle Ren's youngest son shouted over and was slapped by Third Uncle Ren, who hurriedly stepped forward.

Who, can't say names, why are you so rude?

Patriarch Ren and Uncle Ren Jiu, the man of the ninth sister-in-law, also hurriedly greeted them, followed by a group of people.

It's our own people, rich and noble, they are a few steps behind and can't squeeze forward.

No, grandpa and aunt were at home to usher in grandpa, so they only sent a few of them out at the time.

I was shocked when I came out.

The people of this village actually made a bonfire at the entrance of the village, and they talked while roasting it.

Ask them, "Why don't you go home after that?" ”

Many people told them, "That's it, don't go home." Go back and do it, huh, staring at the two boys with big eyes and picking up the luggage to send the two boys at home away? Who wants to pack this kind of luggage until the last resort. ”

"However, our third uncle was just asked for questioning. Good things and bad things are difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river itself, but it may not be able to help you anything. ”

"I know, I know, I don't need to scare you like that. Let's get together and just listen to what he has to say. ”

At this time, Song Fusheng was also taken aback when he entered the village.

His eyes swept over the villagers one by one.

You can see the anxiety and anticipation on their faces, and even use him as the last straw.

The man with the fourth sister-in-law is facing being conscripted, and he is quite an honest man.

The men of the big white fat girls and the strong men of the family are facing conscription.

The ninth sister-in-law's family has some surplus silver, and she can't wait to use all the silver to give gifts to the two conscription places in the family, but there is no way.

The ninth aunt of the small landlord's family, with several old women in the village, also fell in love with his mother, and ran to tell him everything.

There is also the patriarch Ren.

The old man had been watching them from the very beginning.

Until now, the relationship is particularly porcelain.

A while ago, in order to enter the city, I gave them a group of people to find guarantors and open roads, without blinking, as if they were engaged in wholesale.

A pile of piles to write, to stamp the card, and let them fill in the date at will.

Song Fusheng nodded at the people he had just seen, which was regarded as a greeting.

Song Fusheng nodded, and Song Fugui and the others immediately relaxed.

Because Fusheng often taught them at home: "The more successful we are, the more humble we must be when others are not." ”

Look at it, Fusheng, who never talks to people in the village much, takes the initiative to nod to everyone in front of everyone.

What does this mean? It's done, you can completely put your heart in your stomach. Fusheng's nod is a sign of modesty.

"Uncle Lizheng, take a step to speak."

"Okay."

While others were staring at them, Song Fusheng and Patriarch Ren said truthfully: "It seems that our group of people have been exempted from military service. ”

"Huh?" This is something that Patriarch Ren didn't dare to think, has the energy already become like this? More than a dozen households are free!

"Who did you see?"

"Lord Gregory of the Tobe Servant."

"You, I, Tobe, and Squire?" Patriarch Ren immediately became incoherent, his hands trembled, and his waist bent lower and lower: "You can all see Lord Shilang?" ”

"It's because the strange dishes I grow are suitable for soldiers and generals, spicy and hot. Let us plant this for the front, which should be the kind of hundreds of acres of land, and work for people to pay for military service. ”

Can? No.

Patriarch Ren swallowed nervously: "That squire, the descendant, we, this?" ”

Song Fusheng waved his hand, "Listen to me first, I don't know how many hundred acres of land will be in the end, but no matter how many acres, if we say that there are not enough people, we can't say it, and there are livestock to help, right?" ”

"That's right, that's right, it's only a few hundred acres of land."

"So when I went out, my mother, my grandfather, loaded up the two kinds of food that we had recently studied at home to save grain and facilitate transportation to the front.

When I go to meet adults, I don't want to mention them when I have the opportunity.

It is said that there are not enough manpower, and the military service of the people in the village can be turned into working for the front in vain like conscription, and live in a village.

I mentioned it, but I didn't know the result, so I asked me to go back in two days. ”

There are some things that need not be said more.

Patriarch Ren only felt that his throat and eyes suddenly choked, and something hot flowed through his heart, rushing straight to his throat.

On the night when this group of people fled the famine, every house in the village closed their doors.

Strangers are coming to the village, who knows where they came from, what they used to do, and they are optimistic about the chickens in the house. Take people as steals.

On the other side of the river, the group went back and forth in and out of the village, and no one greeted them at that time, or even walked around.

At that time, he had heard too much about the attitudes of every household in the village.

If there is no kang to sleep, are those people sleeping on the ground? The gang was really worn, and the girl's shoes were worn out on their toes, and everyone looked lively.

The gang had no water to drink, and they carried water from the river, and they were also looked down upon by the villagers.

Now?

The group actually took out the food they had studied, and took it to the adults without saying a word.

What a big official is the squire, how can you talk nonsense without asking you.

But how do people do it?

For the sake of the future generations in the village, for the big guys to be able to work like their gang without leaving home.

Presumably, Fusheng, the descendant, must have knelt tremblingly in front of Lord Shilang, and presented these two things of food with both hands.

And he hinted to my lord, if you can see these two kinds of food, if it is feasible, can you find someone to do it, and find someone from our village to make it closer.

Patriarch Ren told himself not to think about it, not to think about it again.

It is impossible to desert anymore, because Song Fusheng has already taken Song Fugui along the river to the bridge.

"Afterlife?" Patriarch Ren's voice trembled and he shouted highly.

Song Fusheng looked back.

Patriarch Ren suddenly solemnly bowed to the end.

Confused villagers: "......"

When I saw that the patriarch was like this, I was so excited.

Some of them were stunned and followed the patriarch for a long time, some of them bowed to Song Fusheng and them indiscriminately, and some nodded vigorously because they couldn't figure out the situation.

Song Fusheng in the distance smiled at everyone and nodded.

As the group on the other side of the river walked farther and farther, everyone couldn't hold back: "Uncle Patriarch, what's going on?" ”

"You, you will never know what the gang on the other side of the river is from our village! I'll never know how much the people on the other side of the river have for you! ”

The big white fat girl thought to herself: Patriarch, what are you doing angry at us. If you don't tell me, we can know.

Third Uncle Ren is the same as the big white brain circuit, "Don't get excited, you can say it." ”

Under the light of the bonfire, the eyes of the patriarch Ren turned red.

Guys: "......"

"For the sake of us, they have no white and no black research suitable for the food of the front battle.

Not for anything else, it's not for showing off and fighting for fame, it's just for our boys to stay and work for it.

For our sake, we've gotten out of the way.

I saw that the county order was trembling, but that descendant dared to fight for you in front of Lord Shilang for you.

I'll put my words here, and today I will beg you with this old face, whether it works or not, I am not allowed to chill the hearts of those people.

That kind of people are also cold, are you still human? I'll see who dares!

And if you don't succeed or not, you are not allowed to bother them, and you are kneeling and begging you to put pressure on you, and you are not allowed to press! ”

"Patriarch, you said, anyway, my family doesn't kneel, don't beg, don't pressurize, I'm going to send them ducks, no one should stop me."

"Yes, don't say anything," Xu Pozi, who raised chickens in the village, wiped her eyes with her sleeve: "I'll go catch chickens for them to eat." ”