0307 The children are crying
The person immediately moved his gaze, Bai Shu restrained all his emotions, took out the token, and gave it away, "This is the identity token, and the adults will know that this is just a misunderstanding at a glance." ”
The silver-armored beautiful man glanced at the token lightly, not wanting to reach out for what she was holding at all.
The guard beside him knew that his master didn't want to get dirty with these inferior people, so he stepped forward to take off the token and take a look.
"Your Highness, the token is true, it is indeed a member of the military household." The guards respectfully bowed.
Your Highness? Bai Shu's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and soon returned to normal.
The token was returned, the guard waved his hand, and the soldiers who had gathered around the prisoner immediately gathered their swords and retreated behind His Highness.
Bai Shu felt that the person on the horse was looking at him deeply, and with inquiry, the head that was just about to be raised hung even lower.
At the same time, convince yourself in your heart that God is to be able to bend and stretch!
"Who sent you?" Immediately, a deep and magnetic male voice came, if it weren't for his strength, Bai Shu would definitely not let go of the opportunity to let this man say a few more words.
But now she didn't want him to talk too much, and the more questions she asked, the more she answered, the easier it was to get people's ideas.
"Lord Yun." After answering quickly, Bai Shu lowered his head and made an honest appearance.
Gongsun Yang glanced at her, only to see the top of a skull, frowned, and sighed in a low voice: "What is Yun Ruoyan going to do?" How could such a person be sent to be the director......
With a low sigh, the voice became farther and farther away, and a group of people left Haohao Tangtang.
Seeing them walk away, it was not until they entered the barracks and that there was no trace of them, and the group of prisoners behind Bai Shu dared to breathe loudly.
"Lord Bai?" Liuzi cautiously glanced at the woman in front of him with a mysterious smile, and asked worriedly, "Do you want to continue logging?" ”
Hearing this, Bai Shu withdrew his gaze that fell on the little general, looked up at the sky, waved his hand and said, "There is an accident today, so let's do it first, carry these logs back to the village, and continue to complete the unfinished part tomorrow morning." ”
"Yes." Liuzi nodded, shook his hand at Ergou and the others, and motioned for them to get busy first.
Ergou and the others glanced at him expectantly, and when they saw him nodding, they turned around and continued to work.
Bai Shu planned in her heart what she was going to do tomorrow, but when she finished planning, she found that the six sons beside her had not left yet.
"Something?" Bai Shu frowned and asked in a low voice.
Seeing that she finally found herself, Liuzi hurriedly nodded and boldly asked, "My lord, ....... we have dinner tonight?"
At that point, there was no need to say more, he was sure that the adults would understand what he meant.
Looking at the flattering smile of the sixth son, Bai Shu nodded in disgust, "After finishing the work, I will go to the warehouse to get food." ”
As he spoke, he ignored the dogleg thanks of Liuzi and others, and went back to the village alone.
It was dark, most of the wood had been hauled down, and the old men with some strength were chopping the wood into sections with axes.
The children were not idle, helping to carry the wood to the women in the house to burn the kang.
In the midst of everyone's busyness, the sky completely darkened.
Torches were lit in the open space outside the storeroom, and there were no oil lamps for them in this place, let alone fluorescent stones, which only nobles had.
Compared to the people of the southern continent, the people of the northern continent were much poorer.
There are a lot of people who have not cultivated here, and the opportunity to become an immortal is only in the hands of a very small number of powerful people.
The big families of the family set up their own clan studies to cultivate gifted disciples, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to enter and study in them.
Originally, Bai Shu was poor because of Baijia Village, but now when he sees the group of ragged people in front of him, he knows what the real bottom is.
Bai Song stood in front of the porridge shed and served porridge to the prisoners, looking at these people who showed a flattering smile to him, and sighed in his heart.
If it weren't for his sister's sudden awakening, he might still be staying in the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beicheng, suffering from Wang Yun's oppression and torture.
If that were the case, he wouldn't have understood how good freedom really is.
He didn't want to be a slave anymore, he wanted to try to become a free man with the exercises taught by his sister.
At least you can decide your own life and death, instead of letting others decide at will.
With a goal in mind, the eyes that had been obscured by the fog were now as bright as stars.
The prisoner who received the porridge suddenly felt that the person in front of him was different, but he couldn't say what was different, so he could only withdraw his inquiring gaze, take his share of food, and honestly find a corner to eat.
The changes on Bai Song's body, Bai Shu saw all in his eyes.
She is very glad that her brother can have such a change.
Gently sniffed the gruel in his hand, and it seemed to be two points sweeter.
Bai Shu opened his mouth to take a sip, and suddenly found that a hot gaze was watching him, and when he looked sideways, he saw a child squatting in the corner looking at him.
He looked like he was three or four years old, thin, and his face was white and black, and this kind of appearance could not arouse the sympathy of Yan Kong's god at all.
She took another sip of porridge, and there was a muffled "grunt", and the child swallowed so much that he was hungry.
Bai Shu glanced at him, but still ignored him.
Everyone has a ration of food, and feeding the child is his family's business, not hers' business.
Bai Shu looked away, took the freshly made wooden spoon, and ate the bowl of sticky polenta spoonful by spoonful.
Seeing that she didn't stare at her anymore, the child in the corner carefully moved out, little by little, and quickly moved to two meters beside her.
At such a close distance, how could Bai Shu not be able to detect it?
Impatient glanced sideways at the child, poured him the empty clay bowl by the way, got up and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, the child said, "Wow! He broke down and cried, and the accusatory eyes seemed to condemn Bai Shu's conscience.
If you are so greedy for him as a child, won't your conscience hurt adults!
Bai Shu shrugged his shoulders and looked back: No, not only not, but there is still a little beauty in my heart.
The crying was louder, the child was really hungry and cried, originally hoping that there would be a little bit left in the adult's bowl, but he didn't expect the adult to drink it cleanly, even licking the spoon clean, can he not collapse?
People gathered around, looked at Bai Shu, and looked at the child who was crying so sadly, and didn't know what to say for a while.
The child's mother rushed out of the house, holding the child while bending down to beg Bai Shu for mercy.
"Adult, the child is too young and ignorant to collide with the adult, please don't take it to heart and let him go!"
"Yes, my lord, the child is still young and ignorant, but you have a lot of adults, don't take it to heart......"
No one asked Bai Shu what happened, and everyone began to intercede for the child.