Chapter Twenty-Four: For the sake of the big watermelon, give up the small sesame seeds

The villager wiped his tears: "Alas, I only feel that although the days are bitter on weekdays, there is also a taste, now think about it...... Alas......"

Villager 2: "Being said by Xiaoxi, our life is really bitter!" ”

Villager 3: "No, don't look at Xiaoxi, this kid was naughty when he was a child, when he grows up, he is not only smart, but also sensible, and can understand the bitterness in our hearts!" ”

……

Qianhu looked at the group of people by the river, many of whom were wiping their tears, and sighed, these last days, be kind to them!

Lin Xiaoxi: "......" This is even deceiving his own people?

Mr. Feng coughed lightly: "Xiaoxi, well done." ”

He didn't expect it to have this effect, he almost believed it.

Lin Xiaoxi scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "Yes, sir, you taught it well, that Qianhu is really like you said, he is a boy who doesn't know how to suffer, I took a closer look, and the flesh exposed from Qianhu's neck is fine and white!" I didn't suffer anything at first glance! ”

Mr. Feng nodded with satisfaction, he is really a clever boy, and he can be of great use if he cultivates it well in the future.

……

"Hahaha...... I'm laughing to death! This Lin Xiaoxi is simply a drama spirit! The world owes him an actor! Hahaha......"

Jiang Yao looked at Jiang Yu laughing breathlessly, rolled her eyes, I can't see or hear, how do I know what you're laughing at.

……

In the evening, there was no need for monkeys to come and call people, the old village chief had already arranged the manpower and sent them over.

When the people in charge of cooking the rice received the food, they were all stunned.

"Oh my God, this food is so good!"

"Who's to say it's not, I've never seen such good grain."

"Is it so good to be a soldier? If so, won't we have to go hungry in the future?! ”

……

Seeing that they were endless, the soldiers who delivered the food scolded: "Why don't you hurry up and cook, you will delay the adults' meals, can you afford it?" ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly moved.

Seeing the soldiers walking away, he whispered: "It's just that some of these military masters are too fierce, and that Qianhu Lord looks better." ”

"That's it, that's it."

"What do you know, this is called Guanwei!"

"Ah, then when we become a military household in the future, will we be so majestic?"

"That's for sure, I'll tell you......"

Lin Xiaoxi rolled his eyes when he heard this, when Mr. Feng asked him to act, he told him that this group of people who came to recruit Ding were not well-intentioned.

As for not having any good intentions, he didn't know, anyway, Mr. Feng was definitely right.

Moreover, he still has a mission, maybe he will find out soon......

In the tent.

Thousands of households finished eating satisfied, and they were in a good mood, this is what people eat.

looked at Lin Xiaoxi, who was still in front of him, and quipped, "Why didn't you cry this time?" ”

Lin Xiaoxi scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "The adults eat well, but the little ones are too late to be happy, how can they cry." After speaking, he added: "The villain never cries."

It seemed that he was afraid that Qianhu would not believe it, and hurriedly said: "Really, I am usually very busy, how can I have time to cry." ”

Qianhu looked at him like that, and had the intention to tease him.

"Oh, there's no time to cry, so tell me, what do you usually do?"

"Well, just help my brother work in the fields, help my mother run errands, and take the nieces and nephews of the family, oh yes, sometimes I go hunting in the mountains with Uncle Jiu."

Qianhu said with interest: "Oh? Do you also hunt? ”

Lin Xiaoxi smiled embarrassedly and said, "Actually, I don't know how to do it, I just learned some fur from Uncle Jiu." ”

"What have you hit?"

"I've caught some pheasants, sparrows, rabbits, or something...... Lin Xiaoxi saw that Qianhu was not interested in these small animals, and added: "Oh, by the way, I also caught a wild boar." ”

"Huh? Can you still catch wild boars? Qianhu looked Lin Xiaoxi's thin figure up and down suspiciously.

"It's a little wild boar, and Uncle Nine said I was lucky."

"Tell me carefully, it's rewarding."

Lin Xiaoxi hurriedly waved his hand and didn't dare, "How can you ask for a reward, it's a small honor for adults to be willing to listen." ”

Lin Xiaoxi's heart dripped blood: How can you not reward it, but Mr. said that you have to slowly figure it out, and for the sake of the big watermelon, you must know how to give up the small sesame seeds.

Lin Xiaoxi said it with his hands and dances, and Qianhu also listened to it with relish, and let out a burst of laughter from time to time.

This kid is very interesting, and he is not lost to the storyteller in the teahouse when he tells the story.

The monkey standing on the side didn't look very good, but he didn't dare to disturb the interest of Qianhu, so he had to glance at it from time to time.

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The riverside is divided into two parts, and near the river are the people of Linjia Village and Qingyunzhai.

Some canopies were erected, and weeds were laid underneath for resting at night.

Near the woods were the tents set up by the soldiers.

The tents were formed in a ring, and everyone was surrounded by the river, and the soldiers had to be questioned when they entered and exited, and they were not allowed to let in if there were too many people.

Multigrain porridge was boiling by the river, mixed with freshly picked wild vegetables.

Mr. Feng took a spoon and made porridge for the person in front of him spoonful by spoon, and the porridge was quite sticky.

After all, you have to eat enough to have strength.

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In order to avoid being seen, when the soldiers appeared, the people of Qingyunzhai were already scattered among the villagers of Linjia Village.

Before the meal, everyone in Qingyunzhai also took a small bag of grain and mixed it into every household.

The food in Qingyunzhai is better than that of the villagers, and everyone takes a lot of food.

So the villagers are also willing to let them eat together, after all, if they eat together, they can also be wiped out, right?

They also knew that Qingyunzhai had a special identity and could not be seen by the soldiers.

The old village chief also privately asked people to explain, they are now with the people of Qingyun Village, if the identity of the people of Qingyun Village is exposed, then they will not be able to escape.

You say you're not a bandit?

What about household registration? Take out the household register.

No? Then you are a bandit!

So you can't tell, be obedient!

Coupled with this ground movement, the people of Qingyunzhai helped a lot, and most of the villagers were not so resistant to them.

As for the people of Qingyun Village scattered, they had no way of knowing if they had other intentions.

In fact, Mr. Feng let them disperse to various homes, in addition to covering their identities, there is also an intention, surveillance.

Mr. Feng's experience over the years has taught him that the human heart is the most unreliable.

Instead of expecting others to be grateful to you, let people be subject to you.

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When there were only a few patrolling soldiers, Mr. Feng led fifteen young men to the forest.

The soldier stopped them and asked, "Why are you going?" ”

"Back to the military master, the firewood is running out, I have to go to the forest to find some firewood, otherwise I am afraid that it will not be enough at night, now it is cold, there is no firewood, and it will freeze at night!"

Mr. Feng continued: "It doesn't matter if we freeze to death, we can't let the adults and military masters suffer with us, right? Then I thought, go to the woods to pick up some firewood and come back. ”

The soldier thought for a moment and hesitated, "Then you don't need to go so many people, right?" ”

"Master Jun, don't you know, there are still many old and weak women and children in our village, and there are a few who were injured in the ground movement, and they are very weak."

Mr. Feng looked at the place where the villagers were staying, and said, "We young and strong people are not afraid, we can't let our wives, children, and mothers be frozen, right?" ”

The soldiers looked at the old and weak women and children in the village, too, their wives, children, and mothers were here, and they couldn't run.

"Hurry up, hurry back."