When Zhang Zhan went to look for Qin Huai, he saw that the kid had already packed his luggage and everyone was sitting in the carriage. He was dressed in a slightly darker crow-blue light-striped twig tunic with his hands hanging above his knees, his back straight, and his eyes indifferent.

It's not like a seven-year-old child, but like a rejuvenated old monk.

"Little Ancestor, can I call you Ancestor? Don't mess with me at this time, I'm very busy here! Zhang Zhan really felt that his head hurt, "Now there are more than 100,000 victims in Yongding County, and I have to resettle them." You're making trouble here again, what do you want me to do? ”

The people above don't know what to think, this is disaster relief, to appease the victims. The county order is not in place, and all kinds of miscellaneous matters have to be dealt with.

It's the donkey in the village, I'm afraid it's not as difficult as him!

It's just that this little ancestor has a temperament, he can't beat or scold, and he is such a small one, it's no wonder.

Isn't that a problem for him?!

Qin Huai didn't seem to be able to see Zhang Zhan's urgency, and he was not moved at all.

"What the hell are you going to do? Is it okay to stop at the end point? When I'm done here, I'll send you back, okay? ”

Qin Huai didn't speak.

"Ahhh Zhang Zhan's fists were clenched beside him.

Take a deep breath and tell yourself to be calm.

At this time, Qin Huai suddenly coughed heavily, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with black blood.

He took out the handkerchief in his arms very calmly, wiped the blood away, and threw it aside.

Someone came up and took the veil down.

Zhang Zhan's movements suddenly froze, rushed into the carriage, and said hurriedly: "Why did you vomit blood?!" What's going on! ”

Qin Huai skimmed his eyes and didn't speak, looking unwilling to deal with him.

"Qin! Bless! Bosom! What the hell is wrong with you! Zhang Zhan saw that Qin Huai didn't speak, so he turned around and called the servant who was packing up the veil.

"Give me the veil!" He's going to see what it is.

Suddenly, Qin Huai said, "March." ”

Zhang Zhan turned his head, Qin Huai stared at his eyes, and said word by word: "My time." ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Huai closed his eyes, unwilling to talk more.

also hid all the sarcasm and indifference in his eyes.

Zhang Zhan suddenly thought in his heart: He is only six years old now, but he looks like a sixty-year-old person.

There is no popularity at all, let alone vitality.

Chijia appeared in time and said, "Madame has ordered the removal of all manpower. Master Zhang rest assured, Childe will not make trouble, and he will not make trouble. ”

After a pause, he added, "He just wants to live his last days well." ”

"How so?" Zhang Zhan frowned, seeing Qin Huai like that, he suddenly said, "Which village are you going to go to?" ”

Chijia replied: "Feng'an Village, I heard that there is a peach forest there, and the son wants to go and see it." ”

Feng'an Village, located in the south of Yongding County, is a village in the valley, and it is also a village that has not been affected by the snowstorm.

Because of this, the scenery of the village is also well preserved, and it is the time when the mountains are full of flowers.

Zhang Zhan thought of Qin Huai's current body, so he said, "I'll arrange two people for you, and then bring a doctor to send you over." There is no more, and the county government has been short of manpower recently. ”

"No need, I'll just escort my son."

Zhang Zhan thought of Chijia's skills, and estimated that he alone could be worth more than ten or twenty ordinary officials, and it was enough to have him.

"The doctor is going to—"

"Is it necessary?" Before the words fell, Qin Huai asked coldly.

Zhang Zhan choked and didn't say anything more.

This child is small, but he has a very hard idea, and he never listens to people.

When Qin Huai came, he was escorted by more than a dozen family members, as well as monks, Taoist priests, and other sects.

Now, those people have stayed in the county office, waiting for their return in two days.

Now he was going to Feng'an Village, but none of these people had followed, only a red armor and a coachman accompanied him.

After he left, the more Zhang Zhan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and went to talk to those people again.

"You didn't escort the little boy here, why don't you come along?"

"Amitabha." The monk recited the Buddha's name and said, "The little donor has his own fate, and the poor monk can only be escorted here." ”

The Taoist priest shook off the dust: "Poor Dao pinched his fingers, only by letting the little boy settle himself, can there be a glimmer of life." ”

Zhang Zhan felt that they were all talking nonsense, and turned his head to ask the strange-dressed guy again.

"And what do you say?"

"The little boy's fate has been bumpy, and now he is in trouble, and no one can cross him, so he can only cross by himself. Too much interference by others is harmful and useless. ”

Zhang Zhan: "...... After a long time, you just don't want to follow him anymore? When did Madame tell you to go back? ”

"You can go back before the Dragon Boat Festival." The monk said honestly.

"That's good, it's only the first month of the month, and there is still enough time until the fifth day of May."

Zhang Zhan said expressionlessly, "In this case, don't be idle, come with me for disaster relief!"

Monk, you are responsible for overcoming those unjust souls who have died in disasters.

Taoist priest, you follow and set up the dojo.

Whoever this is, you will go outside the city to pacify the people.

And those who are good at it, don't leave it here as waste and waste food, and go to the villages to help build houses!

Whichever day is done, the other day will be back! ”

Everyone: "......"

After arranging these people, Zhang Zhan returned to the study, quickly wrote two letters, called the servants, and whispered: "Hurry up and send these to ......."

An hour later, Qin Huai and his party reached the corner, and to the right was the road leading to Feng'an Village.

"Little boy, after crossing the road on the right, walk for another hour, and it is the boundary of Feng'an Village. It's too early—" the coachman said with a smile.

"Stop." Qin Huai's voice sounded from inside the car.

As soon as the coachman pulled the reins, he heard him say again, "To the left." ”

"It's not Feng'an Village on the left, it's north side! There's a snow storm over there, and there's nothing good to see—"

Chijia, who was sitting outside with him, knocked the wooden stick in his hand on the car: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Coachman: "...... We said we were going to Feng'an Village. ”

A lump of silver was suddenly thrown into his arms.

The coachman immediately picked up the silver, took a bite, and saw the clear embossing, so he laughed loudly: "The snow has melted recently, and the peach forest in the north is even better." The two sons sit tightly, drive! ”

With a wave of the whip, the carriage turned to the left.

The people in Hujia Village are busy planting in spring, and with the grain seeds that are distributed, everyone's enthusiasm for farming is also surprisingly high.

At a glance, it is full of figures who are immersed in farming.

Hu Daliu, the eldest son of Village Chief Hu, finally brought back the donkey and a calf.

"The cattle in the town are all sold, and I still went to the county town to buy them, and the old cattle are gone, so this calf is left, which is a little weaker, but the price is also cheaper." Hu Daliu led the calf to the ground and said to the big guy, "The calf is weak, don't use it tightly for the big guy, so as not to get tired in a day or two." ”

Everyone waved their hands: "Daliu, do you still need to say this?" We are reluctant to use this calf more, so each family will take a hand and plant it in the past. When it is autumn, take a good look at the calves. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone laughed, and the fatigue of working for days seemed to be lighter.

And on the side of the old Wang family, the old lady Wang was calling the Liu family over and asking her to take out the divine water that was in the gourd before.

"This water is of great use, so I took half of it out, mixed it with water, and poured it into the water that was dug over there."

In the next few days, the family will use the compost there. With this water, presumably the grain will grow better.

Liu said in a low voice: "Mother, can I take some back to my parents' house?" "This water grows plants and trees, and they have seen it after two days of observation.

The plantain grove behind the house has now picked three large bunches of plantains, and they are all big.

The plantain that was put down a few days ago is now ripe, and several cubs in the family are screaming and shouting sweet.

Bring it back to your parents' family, and your family's harvest will be much better this year.

"No way!" Mrs. Wang vetoed it.