“…… The small drum whip is one foot three, the sun sets and the west mountain is dark, every household has a latch, only one door is not closed, and the whip beats the drum to send the gods.

Hit it, toast it upside down.

Hit three times, nine upside down, the first three and the last four, the left five, the right sixty-eight times......"

Mi Shou and Yaya were close to each other, sitting together on the side of the kang, sitting in a row against the wall.

Seeing Mrs. Ma holding a kitchen knife tied to a red cloth in one hand and a rolling pin in the other, she was stunned.

Although the little babies are a little scared, they can bear it.

However, when Mi Shou heard it, what? Grandma, how many dozen times did you beat your sister in the first three and four in the back?

It's okay to pinch people and scratch their feet before, this is unbearable, "Grandma, don't beat my sister!" ”

"Get out of the way."

Mrs. Ma pulled Mi Shou aside, looked at Song Fuling who was lying motionless on the kang viciously and shouted: "Come out, come out quickly, if you dare to harm my granddaughter, I will?" ”

"What are you doing?" Qian Peiying trotted in and hurriedly stopped the road.

Yes, what are you doing, Song Lingling was ejected and sleepy, and she felt very noisy in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she was startled, and her oversized face was lying on her stomach looking at her.

"Oh my God!"

People can be scared to death.

Then Poria was glared at by Qian Peiying, and she also understood that she had entered the space by herself, and her grandmother couldn't wake up when she pulled her body hard, and she jumped and screamed.

The younger brothers and sisters sat on the kang and gave Song Poria a circle:

"Sister, you're sleeping too hard."

"It's all scared of us."

Song Fuling folded her hands and apologized to her little brothers and sisters: "I'm sorry." ”

And in the courtyard, Mrs. Ma's face remained unchanged and replied to others:

"Ah, what's the matter, it's just that I'm tired and asleep during the day, I'm thinking about screaming and calling the soul, and it's always better to call than not to call, right? Able to sleep soundly. You know what the hell the hell is coming down. I think you should scream at the baby too. ”

I don't want others to privately discuss the little granddaughter's eight-character light or something.

I didn't care about it just now, but now I want to maintain my reputation.

After answering, he dragged Qian Peiying to the warehouse of the Nine Clans' inventory.

Holding the torch, Mrs. Ma looked at Qian Peiying's face carefully and asked, "I didn't wake up even when I pinched people, you said that was normal?" ”

Qian Peiying: The girl can really give her nothing to do, so she went out to brush up a rice bucket and almost made a big fuss.

"Ahh

"You're her mother."

"I just knew that she was like that because she was her own mother, you forgot that on our way to escape from the wilderness, no one else could sleep, she could fall asleep lying on the ground, and she could sleep by leaning on the car door."

Mrs. Ma frowned, if this was true, "It's just such a way to sleep, she will get married in the future, and she must not be scared?" ”

Qian Peiying thought to herself: She will get married in the future, and I won't let her sleep in the space.

"I'm her mother, you're her mother, what do I hide from you, it's really okay."

Also.

Qian Peiying's words made the old lady feel a little relieved, just this one is her own, so she won't have anything to hide. Qian is not like the second daughter-in-law who is inattentive to the girl.

Even so, in the middle of the night, Song Fuling sat up helplessly.

In the sound of everyone's sleep, he said helplessly: "Milk, don't always touch me under my nose to see if there is any qi." ”

Mrs. Ma rolled over slightly embarrassed: "What are you annoyed about?" You sleep. ”

Two days later.

Just when the villagers of Renjia Village opened their hands happily, looked up at the sky and shouted: "The sky is finally clear", Yang Mingyuan of Fengtian City slapped the tip of his pen and stained his handwriting.

He wrote a handbook on how to take the second place in the exam, and this page was written in vain.

"Is it that the ground is moving?" He was so scared that he stumbled.

It is widely spread among the people that there is a big turtle living underground, and after a long time, the turtle wants to turn over, as long as the turtle turns over, the earth will tremble.

That's what the ancient people thought of.

Yang Mingyuan is young and has never experienced it, only heard of it.

He was sure and sure that the earth was shaking just now, and the turtle was turning over.

He felt right, Hongdong County, which was still far away from Fengtian City, was turning over the earth dragon.

Before the earthquake, a loud sound came from the southwest, and the sound was like thunder.

If the residents of Fengtian City listened carefully, they could faintly hear the sound from such a distance.

In Hongdong County, the village fort was upside down and the ground cracked into a canal, and even the most famous temple there collapsed like flat ground for a while, and the people were crushed to death in an instant.

In particular, that county can be regarded as a large county with a large number of people, not only ordinary people, but also many military families, as well as conscription, where there is iron ore, which is the main source of raw materials for weapons.

The conscripts were digging in the rain, and it collapsed, and they were all buried in it, and they couldn't run out if they wanted to.

The residents of Fengtian City all ran out of their homes, not daring to stay in the house, and their faces were panicked.

Although Renjia Village couldn't hear the sound of the trance, it was too far away, but one by one it was illuminated by the sun, and the smile on the faces of some villagers had not faded, and they stood in the blisters in a daze:

"Huh?"

"Did the ground tremble just now?"

In the end, the whole village looked at Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng swallowed nervously and spit, where is this earthquake? There was an earthquake here.

You said we were going to wait for the water to recede and move home, so should we move it?

"Don't remove the shed!"

"Commander?" We're half of it.

"Don't dismantle it, you have to build more."

Song Fusheng thought to himself: Let's stay outside for two more days, for the sake of safety, continue to sleep with him as a bed, a quilt in the sky, and a star with him.

The villagers of Renjia Village immediately responded: "Okay, what the head of the regiment says is what it is." ”

In a short period of time, there were frequent situations, but fortunately, the whole village was obedient and united.

But there is one person who is not as good as Song Fusheng, and there are people who oppose everything he says.

That person is the terrible emperor.

Not only was the Fengtian realm hit by heavy rains, but the north, which is known as the big granary, had varying degrees of disasters in various places, and Fengtian City could only be regarded as a lighter disaster than others.

Emperor: When I don't open the warehouse to release grain, you report to me every day, the fog and water burst out, the rivers overflow, the bad towns, the injured crops, and the drowning of the people, where the people of Li are in dire straits.

I have decided to open a warehouse to release grain, and you are:

"Your Majesty, by all means."

I began to analyze the situation, but the analysis was not unified, and the south was about to move.

One by one, they kept exhorting us to send a large number of soldiers to garrison and defend in such a situation, and to use the limited grain harvest for military supplies, with the intention of unification.

There is also Na Wenchen, who wants to die, saying that the world's major events are nothing more than dominating the country, which is a situation that has just been laid.

Then the people don't care?

Without the people, there would be no country.

"Your Majesty, I implore you to think twice."

"Your Majesty, please think twice."

"The Emperor's ......"

"Open a position!"

The emperor looked at the ministers kneeling below.

At this moment, he also began to wonder if God thought that I was not worthy of sitting on this dragon chair?

Could it be that I have never repented, and God has sent God to punish and torment my people like this?

Yes, he has no regrets, and he has never regretted killing his brother.

But this time, I am willing to repent to heaven for the people.

When the news that the emperor was going to sacrifice to heaven spread in all directions, the common people rushed to tell each other, they felt that they were saved, because they believed in this.

Even Mrs. Ma, a "rebellious person" who scolded the emperor in her heart, felt that God could really open her eyes this time.

What is the emperor? It's the Son of Heaven.

When the son's apologize to God, talk softly, and sincerely say "I was wrong", won't God be able to open the sun?

The people believe that living with their own family is a truth.

In the whole world, only the servants don't believe it, that is, Song Fusheng's family of three.

Isn't this the great god of dancing organized by the emperor, a large one.

Therefore, when the ladies and ladies of the wealthy families in the city took the carriage to the temple to offer incense, and when many ordinary people knelt on the ground to pray together by the yamen, Song Fusheng held a meeting to the villagers and ordered him:

"In the past two days, as the water has receded, have you noticed it? It's getting hotter. From now on, after the meeting, no gatherings, no visits, and masks must be worn. ”

Song Fusheng's words fell, and Grandpa Song and Patriarch Ren immediately stood up left and right.

The two elderly people held the masks and held them up for everyone to see, which was sewn into such a shape, and then displayed and put them on in person, and they wore them like this.

Grandpa Song represents the attitude of the "Nine Clans".

Patriarch Ren, as Lizheng, represents the attitude of all the villagers in Renjia Village.

Grandpa Song: "If you are bored, you have to wear it." ”

Patriarch Ren: "It doesn't matter if you have cloth in your house or not." "I don't believe that there are no strips of cloth to make masks at home, so if there is none, the quilt will be removed.

There was silence below.

"Two, don't spill and dump, you know that not only have we dug up a few new manure pits, but we also have a garbage dump. Zhao Mujiu and Uncle Yu will push a cart every day to collect garbage and manure in the south and north, and families are not allowed to store it privately, this wage? Song Fusheng looked at Patriarch Ren.

Patriarch Ren nodded: "It has been negotiated." "From the silver awarded to Renjia Village by the Ministry of Households.

At this time, the village knew: "What? "When we were choosing people two days ago, we didn't know if we had the money to take it. You must know that if you have money, you will fight for it. I didn't expect this kind of good thing to fall on the famous two people in the village.

Song Fusheng drank the milk in the cup in one gulp: "What I said below is the most important thing, you are not allowed to see anyone from other villages." If there is a person or livestock in the family who is sick, no matter who he is or whose livestock it is, as long as you find it, you must report it to Uncle Ren immediately. ”

Third Uncle Ren stood up and nodded to the villagers: That's right, this kind of thing is looking for him. Li Zheng and the head of the regiment want to take the imperial examination.

Since he has taken this task, he has to check from house to house. With the money on duty given by the government, I had a special talk with him yesterday and gave him money.

You have to be conscientious.

Once he finds out who is small, who has headaches and brain fever symptoms, do you see? The oil shed on the left side is where the little one belongs, and he immediately moved in there. The oil shed on the right is where the sick animals belong.

In short, all the way to the customs, the head of the regiment said that this is called isolation.

He was afraid that he would do this too much, so he asked carefully, and he didn't care about it?

The head of the regiment said, how could it be, someone sent food at a fixed point, ate for nothing, and took medicine.

Wow, how expensive is the medicine?

When Uncle Ren heard this, he was completely relieved.

To put it mildly, the villagers are really sick, how many of them are willing to buy medicine and eat? I can't wait to make some grass ash and soak in water to drink it, how many can give up that spare money? Besides, although the rain has stopped now, the road is sparse, how to go to nursery rhyme town to grab medicine?

This time, it's okay, unified administration, unified treatment, and the village will give money.

Gossip, Uncle Ren deserted and thought: I heard that the medicine was brought back by Mrs. Ma, why do you say that the old lady is like that? Tsk, really, it's good in all respects, such an old lady, he lives so old and sees you for the first time.

When Uncle Ren thought of this, he also peeked in the direction where Mrs. Ma was standing.

At this time, the villagers did not know that they would be isolated in a shed if they reported their illness, and the most discussed thing they were talking about at the moment was: "What? I can't see outsiders, I still want to wait for the water to recede and return to my mother's house. ”

Ren Zijiu's daughter-in-law also looked anxious and asked Qian Peiying, "Sister-in-law, then my father-in-law and my man returning to the village are not considered to be outsiders, right?" That's my family. ”

Qian Peiying's mouth was half-open: "......"

Don't say it, I asked her.

If it is according to the quarantine method, Ren Gongxin only needs to return to the village, and theoretically he will have to live in a shed for a few days. Who knows where he came back, and who knows if he has died in Zhuangzi or not. He also loves to watch the excitement.

Just when the people in the village showed signs of rebound and began to whisper at the bottom, Patriarch Ren and Grandpa Song sat firmly on Song Fusheng's left and right, waiting for Fusheng to continue.

And that is really said by Fusheng, everyone will believe that it is true.

Song Fusheng glanced at the small book first, and then raised his eyes and said:

"Above, wearing masks, not spilling, not seeing outsiders, the cleanest yard in the house, the cleanest clothes for the family, and no concealment of livestock and family illness, will be selected as the most decent family in Renjia Village, will make a wooden sign for you to hang at the door, the first place will be awarded ten taels of silver."

What the? How much, how much?

The mother-in-law's ears were all pricked up.

"The first place, one household will be selected, and ten taels of silver will be awarded. The second place will choose two households, and each family will be awarded five taels of silver, and the third place will be selected for three families, and three taels of silver will be awarded. ”

Originally, when Song Fusheng and Patriarch Ren met yesterday, Patriarch Ren said that there were many awards, the first place was three taels, the second place was two taels, and the third place was one or two, and this year's harvest was not good, they should be attentive. The money awarded to the village by the household department should be used carefully, the waterwheel has fallen, the ditch has to be built, the milk brick house has not been built, and the well in the village has also been seen this time.

Song Fusheng still feels that there are still more prizes, the total prize pool is only twenty-nine taels, and the first place is ten taels of silver, and the following designation is shocked.

If we say less, Renjia Village is sufficient, there are a few rich people who will not take it seriously, ten taels is different, ten taels is really a lot of money, and some families marry a daughter-in-law before giving a gift of ten taels.

Just use an analogy, Grandpa.

Grandpa is going to fight for these ten taels, and he talked to him last night: "Giving birth to a baby, our family is not one, you can figure it out." It's more than a dozen households, and when you select, you can't follow one household. ”

"What? Grandpa, it's not a household at this time, you still want to contract all one, two, and three. ”

See, what is the effect.

How many mothers-in-law are training their daughters-in-law below: "You are not allowed to go back to your parents' house, don't affect our family to earn ten taels, that's ten taels of silver!" ”

The kinder mother-in-law said bitterly: "Daughter-in-law, what can you help when you go back in a hurry now?" Isn't it sunny, not bad for one day or two, ah? When our family took the prize silver, when you went back to your mother's house, your mother asked your man to send you to the door to compensate, and gave it to your mother's family to buy," gritted his teeth: "Cut a few catties of meat." ”

There are also people, especially the old men, who go to the brand: "The most decent family, that can be hung for a year," whoever hangs in the future is the only one.

At this moment, Song Fusheng poured cold water on everyone again, "Ah, I forgot to say a little, in addition, the village will also select: dirty and messy families, and hang a sign at the door." ”

What? Can you be the last one, then you can't die of stumbling?

Patriarch Ren glanced at Song Fusheng: I didn't say this at the small meeting yesterday.