Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Second Watch (Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )

No matter how much psychological construction has been done, Qian Peiying is an adult after all, and there are so many children watching under the car, when she climbed into the car, she was so ashamed that she panicked: "I have to feed Mi Shou medicine, he is not well." ”

The second sister-in-law Zhu's face did not change, mainly because she didn't dare to change, she was afraid of the third brother, but she took a sip in her heart: I took the car to feed the medicine, I didn't know, I thought you were going to breastfeed.

It's the sister-in-law He, she is the kind that Song Fuling said, and she is used to it.

Again, Ho thinks:

We are wearing the good clothes of the third brother and sister, and the third brother and sister give her the eldest brother and sister the food every time.

Even the old lady sometimes stops and says that Dalang is older and they don't need to be scored, but the three brothers and sisters also say the same thing every time, they are all children, so they will score.

She He, because she is worried about her mother's family, although she is not very willing to be close to anyone, her father and mother and brothers are not clear about life and death, how can she have other thoughts, but she is not stupid, she remembers these things in her heart.

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This morning, the women and children walked numbly, looking tired and energetic, as if they were unable to think, and they were sweating one by one.

But the men can't, they are not only tired but also anxious.

This morning, whether or not we can find a water source is a matter of life and death for mules and cattle, and even more so for everyone.

Song Fusheng's telescope had already been taken out, and his vision in broad daylight was good, so he walked all the way and looked all the way.

Therefore, this Qian Mishou also gave Qian Peiying a belt, in order to stuff more Mishou in the car, the eldest brother Song Fucai's trolley had an extra bag of grain.

Even Song Lizheng walked on his legs, following Song Fusheng on crutches.

Song Fusheng looked at the telescope anxiously, and Song Lizheng asked what he saw, which made Song Fusheng upset.

"There are not many dead people, living people. I'm surprised, there should be a lot of refugees who rushed before us, are they all dead? Or are we on the wrong track? ”

Song Lizheng frowned and said that he could kill flies and go north, the route is right, there is no other way. If you can't prepare it, you're all dead, you're dead.

Two hours later, the water-seeking team led by Tian Xifa rushed back sweating profusely, and this time even the numb women raised their heads with anticipation.

It's a pity that they are shaking their heads.

And Tian Xifa also informed: "I even picked out the mud under the deep ground, and I didn't see the water when I pulled it out, and some of the ground was cracked." Third brother, what should I do? ”

What to do, I fed the cattle two meals of water in the morning, drank one meal when I left, and drank another meal after leaving for more than three hours, and now all the water added together is only enough for these people to cook and boil water, at most until the day after tomorrow.

Song Fusheng and Song Li were looking at each other, and they already had the answer in each other's eyes, stop, and at least kill two heads.

When all the cattle are parked and the fodder is put away, they will kill the two heads that do not eat at all.

Song Fusheng's eldest aunt rushed to her old cow and shouted, "You eat, you eat." ”

When Mrs. Ma saw her sister-in-law, she also rushed over and clapped her hands in front of the three mules: "Bow your head and eat, eat, you can make it!" ”

The eldest aunt looked at Mrs. Ma, her whole body followed hard, and she stomped her feet harder and shouted: "If you don't eat, I'm going to kill you, give me food!" ”

Mrs. Ma also looked at the eldest aunt, rolled up her sleeves and pointed at one of the mules that did not eat, and shouted: "Eat, you eat very damnly!" ”

The two old ladies shouted heartbreakingly at the animals.

Song Fuling looked at it, it was not good, her milk was going to have the upper hand, her voice was hoarse, and she didn't even call the old lady.

That's not right.

She also rushed forward, waving her arms with her grandmother and shouting side by side: "Eat, eat, eat." ”

Song Fusheng sat on the ground, covered his forehead and sighed long.

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