Day after day, early in the morning. Huh

The sun rises from the eastern canopy as usual.

As always, the wisps of warmth will shine on the world.

Yet for some reason.

Today's frustrated sunshine is clearly sunny.

But it always gives people a sense of melancholy.

In the past, there were always several main roads that were in a hurry to make a living.

Today, however, there is a sense of depression, and there are few people to be seen. Huh

However, in the granary street, which is a few streets away, there are several long queues that cannot be seen at a glance from dawn to the end of the day.

"It's too late, why haven't you come yet!"

At the front of the long line, a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a look of distress looked restlessly at the grain shop with the door closed in front of him.

The cracked palms clutched against his chest.

I'm afraid that all the savings hidden in my chest will be accidentally lost, or stolen by the damned thief.

Thinking of the rice jar at home that has bottomed out and the wife, children and mother who are waiting hard.

The anxious look on the middle-aged man's face became more and more expressive. Huh

Since a few days before the city.

It has traveled almost all the grain stores in the entire Fuyang City.

But I always look at the price of food, which is more than double the usual.

But he has never been able to take out all his belongings to buy them.

Later, I happened to hear that the county guard was going to convene the big families to discuss the price of grain in the Mochizuki Tower.

His heart instantly burned hot.

In his heart, he secretly made up his mind that when the Moon Moon Lou Wenhui was over, the price of grain would fall, and he would buy two or three stones of grain and transport it home to eat slowly. Huh

What can I expect.

The night before yesterday, the Moon House meeting ended.

In the early morning of that day, the price of food did not drop a penny.

On the contrary, one is higher than the other.

Seeing that he didn't buy it again, he didn't say that he would buy two or three stones with the belongings in his hand.

I'm afraid I can't even buy half a stone.

But just when he wanted to cry without tears, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and walked into the grain store with all his belongings. Huh

But the grain shop guy drove him out without asking.

And in front of the grain shop to hang the sell-out card.

From yesterday noon to unitary hour.

For several hours, he walked between the grain stores with the old cart like a car.

As far as the eye can see, it is all the bright and unusually glaring sold-out cards.

Just when he was full of desperation and was about to die.

Suddenly, there were rumors that a new grain store will open tomorrow on Granary Street in the south of the city. Huh

And on the first day of the new opening, the price of grain was 20% cheaper.

I heard the news suddenly.

The middle-aged man's heart instantly ignited some hope.

Immediately, he pulled the old board cart and finally rushed to the door of the new grain store after several twists and turns.

Waiting for the opening of the new grain store.

And so on.

It was a whole night. Huh

God knows how the middle-aged man spent the whole night in the cold.

Seeing that it was time, it was dawn.

Seeing that the hour was up, the sun came out completely.

Seeing that the time is coming, the sun is on the third pole.

But the closed door of the grain shop showed no sign of loosening.

The middle-aged man with an anxious face couldn't help but feel a deep sense of despair in his heart again.

"Why haven't you come yet! Why haven't you come yet?" Huh

"Isn't it going to be a reversal and not going to sell it?"

"No, no, there are so many people lining up here, it's impossible not to sell it."

"But when is this time, why don't you come yet?"

"I don't know what happened to them."

"When I came out, there was only one and a half buckets of old grain left at home."

"What

Do! What should I do?"

"If you can't do it, sell the land!" Huh

"No, no, the price given by Master Chen is too low and too low."

"And after selling the land, what will I do in the future, how can my son marry, whose daughter is willing to marry someone who doesn't even have land!"

"Straight sissy thief! I can't live anymore! I can't care about it in the future."

"Why haven't you come yet! Please, come quickly, I have money! I have more than two taels of silver."

The middle-aged man was restless and chattering.

It seems to be on the verge of complete collapse.

The people around him and behind him did not react. Huh

His eyes were full of numbness.

Since February, the number of people driven mad by high food prices has increased every day.

These days, they have seen so much, too much.

They are even likely to be the next to be driven mad by the high food prices.

At this time, they can't even guarantee their own one-third of an acre.

Where does the leisure come from, and the elegance of the others will be frosted.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to collapse completely. Huh

The closed door panel, which had never been moving, gradually came loose.

For a while, the exclamation spread ten, ten, hundred, hundred, thousands.

When the door panel is gone, revealing the mountains of yellow millet inside.

For a while, several long queues along the entire granary street were instantly restless.

One after another, hungry-faced people stared at the mountains of grain with red eyes.

Just when the long dragon was first in chaos.

The middle-aged shopkeeper with a big belly walked out of the backyard of the grain store slowly and leisurely, surrounded by more than twenty or thirty men. Huh

And the more than twenty or thirty grain shop guys each had a bright steel knife in their hands.

"A new shop opens!"

"Limited to 1,000 stones!"

"Three taels of silver per stone!"

"Just one day! Sold out and never again!"

The pot-bellied middle-aged shopkeeper announced loudly and proudly.

As soon as this statement came out. Huh

Several long lines on the granary street stopped in an instant.

After counting the interest.

Louder and heavier wheezing erupted.

"Let's get started."

The pot-bellied middle-aged shopkeeper nodded with satisfaction on his face, and then ordered casually.

The words fell.

Several men walked quickly with scales and other objects. Huh

"Come, come."

"How many stones?"

A man proudly stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man from earlier.

"I...... I only have two...... Two, two, seven money......"

"Ask for ...... Please, will you sell me a stone...... Please.......

The middle-aged man trembled and took out a rag handkerchief from his arms.

More than 100 copper plates and several grains of silver were exposed. Huh

"Two taels and seven dollars to buy a stone of grain?"

"Before I woke up, I hurried home and went to sleep."

"I've been delayed here."

"Something,."

The grain shop guy glanced at the already blackened grains of silver in the rag handkerchief, and waved his hand impatiently.

The prime minister's door is a seven-rank official.

Although it is only a group, it is backed by the big tree of the family. Huh

Although the year of famine was not easy, there was no danger of starvation.

When I see someone who is not as good as him, my inner sense of superiority instantly bursts.

"To buy or not to buy?"

"If you don't buy it, get out."

"If you don't get out, don't blame the master for calling people."

Seeing that the middle-aged man's face was sluggish, the grain shop man became more and more impatient.

"Buy, buy, buy." Huh

"Nine buckets! Give me nine buckets!"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses instantly when he heard this, and hurriedly handed the rag handkerchief in his hand to the grain shop guy.

Compared with his family's three taels and six dollars and one stone, the price of three taels of silver and one stone here is already his unattainable price.

It is true that if it was placed in the past, there would still be more than enough to buy at least three stone grains for two taels and seven dollars.

But it's not a moment or a moment.

"Collect two taels and seven dollars, nine buckets of grain."

The grain shop guy skimmed the middle-aged man, and then took the rag handkerchief with a disgusted face. Huh

Pick out the broken silver from it and put it in the silver scale.

After the number of broken silver and copper plates is correct.

The grain shop guy shouted, even if someone was from behind to fill the grain.

"Next."

After the middle-aged man carried nine buckets of grain.

The grain shop guy immediately shouted again.

On the other hand, a middle-aged man. Huh

Put the grain in the old pallet cart and fix it properly.

Immediately, he pulled the cart and ran towards the outside of the granary street.

When he ran forward, he looked back frequently, for fear that someone would follow him.

Two quarters of an hour later.

A street away from Granary Street, a few streets away.

The middle-aged man sat panting and slumped on the damp mossy earth.

With mixed feelings in his heart, he looked at the sack containing nine buckets of grain on the old carriage in front of him. Huh

"Straight thief!"

"This damn world!"

I don't know how long it took.

The middle-aged man, who was finally panting, grabbed a handful of moss indignantly.

Gobbling up moss, whimpering and scolding the damn world.

Not much.

The middle-aged man, who had a slightly full stomach, carefully put away the moss next to him. Huh

For him, this is the "dry food" on his way home.

Wait until the moss is completely gone.

The middle-aged man pulled up the old cart with a look of pity on his face.

Step by step, quickly walk in the direction of the city gate.

......

......

The sun is blazing. Huh

Ten miles outside the south gate of Fuyang City.

The middle-aged man panted and pulled the old board cart and walked the official road.

With every step, the middle-aged man would scold weakly.

It seems that this is the only way to keep walking.

"If the daughter-in-law knows, two taels and seven dollars of silver, she will only buy nine buckets of grain."

"I'm afraid we'll have to have another big fight."

"But what can I do with this straight thief's world?" Huh

"Don't buy it? If you don't buy it now, you won't have anywhere to buy it later."

"Don't buy it? If you don't buy it, everyone will go hungry."

"This damn world, damn businesswoman, damn errand! Damn Master Chen!"

"Every good thing! Damn it! What a damn one!"

"Why don't you kill you wrecks when the thunder strikes in the first month?"

"Why don't you drown your dogs when the river bursts!"

"Straight sissy thief! The sky has no eyes!" Huh

"Return the thief's one stone of grain and three taels of silver, and three carts of six thousand silver."

"If you are still a thief, you won't buy it today, but you will buy it with a lot of money and four taels of silver."

"A *** businessman, making so much black money, is not afraid of having money to earn and spend it."

"That is, Lao Tzu is now young and young."

"Try it when Lao Tzu is young!"

"If you don't cut the straight mother thief, you kneel down and call your father, and Lao Tzu won't be called Song Laosan!"

"A bunch of dog offal! Phew!" Huh

Song Laosan panted and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, yes

Sitting weakly on top of the old cart.

Although he had no strength to continue scolding, he was still chattering and scolding in his heart.

Two quarters of an hour passed in a flash.

When Song Laosan swallowed a few clumps of moss and barely regained some strength.

Immediately got up again, and walked step by step along the official road in the direction of home.

"Five or six miles away!"

"Why doesn't the straight lady thief feel so far away on weekdays!" Huh

At the same time, Song Laosan chattered and scolded angrily again.

It seems that this is the only way to vent the resentment in your heart.

As if this is the only way to continue walking,

Just when Song Laosan was only three miles away from home.

Song Laosan sat down on the old cart again.

Panting and gasping for breath.

Don't wait for it to regain some strength. Huh

Suddenly, in the distance, there was the sound of horses' hooves.

"Hey, what a straight thief."

"When will Lao Tzu be as chic as he is?"

"God, please, give me a horse."

"I've never ridden a horse in my life."

"I really can't give it to a donkey."

"With a donkey, at least I don't have to pull a cart like an animal." Huh

Song Laosan sat slumped on the cart, panting and looking at the man on horseback who was slowly walking in the distance.

His eyes were full of envy.

Not much.

The man on horseback suddenly stopped the horse in front of Song Laosan.

"Food bought from the city?"

The man on horseback turned over and dismounted, and asked with a smile.

"Stunned." Huh

I saw a man on horseback walking slowly, and he even mentioned food in his words.

Song Laosan's heart tightened instantly, but when he thought about it, how could people who even had horses worry about him?

"yes."

"You don't know how black-hearted the grain merchants in the city are now."

"That's all my belongings."

"That's a full twenty-seven dollars! Give me nine measures of bread."

"Do you think he has a bad conscience?!" Huh

"That's pretty cheap! There is an even worse conscience, a stone of grain costs three taels or six dollars!"

Song Laosan gradually put his mind at ease, chattering and complaining like a familiar man.

"One stone of grain and three taels of silver is indeed enough to hurt your conscience."

"In that case, why don't you buy it in town?"

The man on horseback asked, feigning concern.

"Bought in town?"

"That straight girl......"

"Ahem."

"I don't want to go that far to the city."

"But Master Chen, he doesn't sell grain, he only exchanges land for grain!"

"And one acre of land only gives one bucket of grain! It's still old food!"

"What do you think I can do! What can I do?"

Song Laosan, who wanted to scold, was clever in his heart, and hurriedly changed his words and wanted to cry without tears.

"Master Chen?" Huh

"Home is Chen's Town?"

"Then you're running far enough."

The man on horseback paused slightly, and then pretended to sigh.

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"Alas! Don't say it, I have to go back quickly."

Song Laosan sighed heavily, then got up and patted his ass and was about to leave.

Why. Huh

They are all together.

The man on horseback who had been "talking happily" before suddenly stepped forward a few steps.

In the wide sleeve, a dagger with a bright and cold light was directly exposed.

"Poof!" Bang.

The dagger pierced directly through Song Laosan's chest.

Another one

The Tao "poof" sounded softly.

The man on horseback drew his dagger and took two or three steps back. Huh

Song Laosan, whose face was full of disbelief, was helplessly clutched to Bobo's bleeding chest.

"Straight...... Straight sissy thief!"

"Old ...... I've offended you!"

"You...... You're the Chen family's dog***?!"

Song Laosan wanted to run in a panic, but his legs were as difficult to move as if they were filled with lead.

Full of despair, Song Laosan strangely retained a little clarity, and scolded angrily with difficulty.

"Offend me?" Huh

"No, it's just that I just think you deserve to die."

"As for the Chen family in your mouth?"

"It's not worth lifting my shoes."

The man on horseback looked at Song Laosan, who was bleeding profusely, with a playful face.

There was a look of indifference in his eyes.

The words fell.

Song Laosan couldn't scold angrily anymore, and fell straight on the board car. Huh

The spilled blood instantly stained the sack containing nine buckets of grain.

When Song Laosan completely lost his life.

The man on horseback stepped forward slowly, camouflaging the signs of a fight.

Leave everything to rest.

The man on horseback unhurriedly picked up the sack and placed it on the horse's back.

Then he turned on his horse and walked straight towards the woods in the distance.

Two quarters of an hour later. Huh

The nine buckets of grain that Song Laosan had summoned with all his worth were buried in the woods by the man on horseback extremely casually.

Not much.

The man on horseback came out of the woods with a harmless face.

As before, he rode his horse and wandered fifteen miles away from Fuyang City.

Meanwhile.

On the remote official road leading to Chenjia Town.

A middle-aged man dressed in a coarse linen shirt carried a wet fishing net in one hand and two palm-sized fish in the other. Huh

The journey was not long.

The middle-aged fisherman's sight suddenly saw an old board cart.

There was a man lying faintly next to the cart.

The middle-aged fisherman was shocked, quickly took a few deep breaths, and then walked quickly towards the old board car.

"Ahh

"Die! Die! Die! Dead man!!

Before he got closer, the black and red blood stains next to the cart instantly frightened him and retreated. Huh

In the panic, even the fishing nets that he relied on for a living and the two small fish that he had worked so hard to "grab" were left behind on the official road.

After retreating forty or fifty steps, the middle-aged fisherman came to his senses.

If it weren't for the subconscious mind still thinking about your fishing nets and small fish.

The middle-aged fisherman may have already turned around.

"No one!"

"Something's wrong! Something is wrong!"

"Dead! Come on! Dead!" Huh

The middle-aged fisherman mustered up the courage to shout a few times.

But now outside the city of Fuyang.

Almost everyone is trying their best to prepare for the catastrophe that will follow.

Or go to the city to buy food, work for others, or go to the mountains to hunt, dig wild vegetables, or go down to the river to fish, catch snakes and insects.

Where will there be leisure wandering on the official road.

I haven't seen anyone for a long time.

And ahead is the only way to return home. Huh

If you go far away, it will inevitably consume a lot of physical strength.

And the fishing nets that I relied on for a living and the small fish that I finally "grabbed" are still ahead.

That's what I think about.

The middle-aged fisherman sighed heavily, and then mustered up the courage to walk forward.

After picking up fishing nets and small fish.

The middle-aged fisherman's steps quickened in vain, as if he wanted to get away from the cart in the shortest possible time.

I don't know why. Huh

in haste

At a glance, the man lying in a pool of blood seemed familiar.

"Song ...... Song Laosan?"

The middle-aged fisherman ghost gave him a few more looks.

It was these glances that directly made his face whiter.

The person lying in a pool of blood was not someone else, it was Song Laosan from his same village.

"Didn't Song Laosan go to the city to buy grain?!"

"Why did he die here?" Huh

The middle-aged fisherman shouted loudly in panic.

The voice fell.

The middle-aged fisherman hurriedly covered his mouth and quickly looked around left and right.

After seeing that there was no one, he still ran forward with his head uneasy.

Time.

The old cart was as dead and silent as before in a radius of hundreds of paces.

Half an hour later. Huh

Suddenly, a large number of figures came from the Songjia Village in the distance.

A thin, blood-red young man carried an old woman with a full head of white hair on her back.

Holding one or two middle-aged women with gray temples and a look of distress on their faces, they walked at the front of the line with difficulty.

And behind it.

Then he followed dozens of people in a mighty manner.

However, the dozens of people behind him were almost all people with white temples and painful faces.

Not much. Huh

The thin young man was stunned more than twenty paces away from the old carriage.

"Daddy....... Daddy.......

The thin young man's tears that had endured all the way were still dazzling.

The middle-aged woman beside her, with her temples white, had black eyes and collapsed to the ground.

"Son...... O my son!"

"That....... That's my son!"

"Guangxi, Guangxi, that's your father! Your father!" Huh

"Let's go! Guangxi went to see your father! Let's go!"

The old woman on Song Guangxi's back was full of tears, and her pale lips were full of blood that had just been bitten out.

The old woman kept slapping Song Guangxi as if she didn't feel pain at all.

"Mother...... Daddy......

Song Guangxi looked blankly at Song Laosan, who was lying in a pool of black and red blood not far away, and then hurriedly knelt down on his knees to check on his mother, who had completely fainted.

"San'er, my mother is here, my mother is here."

"Don't be afraid of San'er, my mother is here, my mother is here." Huh

The old woman got off Song Guangxi's back with difficulty, and staggered towards Song Laosan, who was lying in a pool of blood.

A distance of just over 20 steps.

But it's like a lifetime.

When the old woman walked to the old carriage.

It's a lifelong drain.

"San'er, open your eyes, your mother is here, your mother is by your side, you open your eyes and look at your mother."

"San'er, at a glance, just look at my mother, my mother begs you." Huh

The old woman collapsed beside the old carriage, and crawled towards Song Laosan little by little.

"San'er, my mother begs you, don't let my mother send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, okay?"

"Open your eyes and see if your mother is okay."

"My mother is wrong, my mother will never stop you from being a soldier anymore."

"Just open your eyes and look at your mother."

"One Glance....... Even if it's just a glance, it's okay, San'er."

"Even if you don't look at your mother, you can see if Guang likes it or not." Huh

"Guangxi is twenty-three this year, and he hasn't married yet, so you are willing to leave!"

The old woman crawled to Song Laosan's side and shook Song Laosan's body weakly.

But no matter how it swayed, Song Laosan did not move at all from beginning to end.

Dozens of breaths later.

The old woman suddenly raised her slap.

went crazy towards Song Laosan, and there was no one at all

The colored face is slapped and covered with a face.

"Bastard thing! Brute! Open your eyes!" Huh

"Open your eyes, brute!"

"I'll make you ruthless! I'll keep you from opening your eyes!"

The old woman fanned Song Laosan again and again.

With each fan, the old woman's face turned a few points pale.

The neighbors behind him finally came back to their senses from Song Laosan's death.

When even a few people forcibly endured the discomfort in their hearts and hurriedly stepped forward.

Don't wait for it to come to the front completely. Huh

The old woman suddenly fell headlong on the body of Song Laosan.

"Old woman!"

Several people did not dare to delay, and stepped forward quickly.

But when it is near.

But the old woman had already lost her breath.

"Hi-ki! Hi! Come and see your grandma!"

"Hi-ki! Hurry up and come here!" Huh

Seeing that these people were stunned for a few breaths, they couldn't help but turn their heads and shout.

However, at this time, Song Guangxi seemed to have never heard of it.

Sitting on the ground with blank eyes, the middle-aged woman in her arms was clutched.

And the middle-aged woman in her arms was also breathless.

"Hi-ki! Come and see your grandma!"

"Your grandma is gone! She loves you the most!"

Next to the old board car, a middle-aged man roared loudly with red eyes. Huh

"Brother Huzi! Stop shouting!"

"Hiroshi...... Guangxi's mother is gone, too."

Beside Song Guangxi, a middle-aged man snorted and choked.

"What! What do you say?"

"The third and his daughter-in-law are also gone?!!

Song Hu's body stumbled and almost tripped over the old cart, but he still looked at the person behind Song Guangxi with a face full of disbelief.

After seeing it nod again. Huh

Song Hu's body staggered again, and finally sat on top of the old cart.

"Straight sissy thief! The third child was killed, and the old woman is gone."

"The third and his daughter-in-law are also gone."

"It's a good home, if you don't say it's gone, it's gone."

"What kind of world is this straight thief!"

Song Hu sat paralyzed on the old cart, pounding the old cart again and again.

After a while, a trace of blood oozed from his fist. Huh

It was as if they didn't feel any pain at all.

Still pounding the old board car again and again.

It seems that this is the only way to make his heart feel a little better.

Time.

The board car is within a radius of 100 steps.

There was no sound except for the occasional whimper.

The villagers of Songjia Village seem to have been stuffed with a big stone in their hearts. Huh

I don't know how long it took.

In the distance, there were suddenly several horses' hooves on the official road.

The moment you hear the sound of horses' hooves.

Song Hu hurriedly looked up.

I saw five officials rushing quickly around a carriage.

There was another man beside the charioteer.

That person was the person who went to report to the official in Songjia Village. Huh

See here.

Song Hu hurriedly forcibly cheered up and stepped forward to greet him.

Not much.

The carriage stopped quickly three paces away from the old cart.

The first officer hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and walked to the back of the carriage.

"Li Chengzuo."

Bow down for the chief official to lift the curtain. Huh

"There's a money shop."

An old man with gray hair slowly walked out of the carriage.

Behind him, a young man held a small box like a medicine box.

Don't wait for Song Hu to greet him.

Li Yanzuo took the little apprentice and went straight to the two of them next to the old carriage.

"Let's take the old lady aside."

Li Yanzuo walked closer, looked at it for a few moments, and then looked sideways at Song Hu. Huh

"Ah, good, good."

Song Hu was stunned for a few breaths, and then hurriedly stepped forward and moved away from the old woman's body.

Wait for the old woman's body to be removed.

Li Yanzuo squatted down and reached out to probe the temperature of Song Laosan's body.

Then he untied the coarse linen clothes on Song Laosan's body.

As the coarse linen garments were untied one by one.

A rag handkerchief and several clumps of moss mixed with dirt instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Huh

"Alas, another miserable man."

Li Yanzuo let out a long sigh, and then checked himself seriously again.

"A sharp blade through the chest."

"This is a fatal wound, and the murder weapon should be a dagger."

"The body of the deceased is still a little warm, and the blood stains around him are maroon."

"The time of death should be about two hours."

"And the bump on the back of the head, three on the left arm, four on the right arm, a total of seven scratches, and two kicks on the left calf and abdomen." Huh

"Be the perpetrator of the murder, after the death of the deceased, may be forged."

Li Yanzuo clapped his hands and stood up, and then looked at the little apprentice beside him who was holding a wolf pen and kept recording.

After the little apprentice finishes recording.

Li Yanzuo took the wolf pen and the autopsy book, and then walked to the head of the money catcher not far away.

"Money catchers."

"It's not the same person."

Li Yanzuo walked to the front, and then handed the autopsy book and the wolf pen in his hand to Qian Zhutou. Huh

"Not like the same person?"

"That's a problem!"

"This is the eleventh today."

Qian Zhutou took the autopsy book with a frown, and then picked up a pen and wrote his name on the autopsy book.

"It's not been peaceful lately."

Li Yanzuo took the autopsy book and the wolf pen, and sighed with a melancholy face.

Not much. Huh

came and came in a hurry.

It's a hurry to go again.

In addition to a few mourning and scene words.

Not the slightest trace remained.

"Ugh."

"Just died in vain?"

"A good home was ruined like this?" Huh

Next to the old carriage.

Song Hu stared at the direction in which the servants disappeared for a long time.

"This damn world!"

I don't know how long it took, Song Hu gradually came back to his senses, scolded angrily, and then walked towards the footsteps that were still slumped on the ground.

Song Guangxi, who was holding the middle-aged woman with blank eyes, walked away.

"Cantonese ...... Guangxi."

"First...... Let's take your mom and dad and your grandma home first." Huh

Song Hu walked to the front and felt a burst of dry mouth.

"Home?"

"Uncle Huzi, I'...... Do I still have a home?"

Song Guangxi slowly raised his head and asked with difficulty.

"Uncle Tiger ......"

"I have no home, I have no home!"

Without waiting for Song Hu to answer, Song Guangxi's red and swollen eyes left two lines of tears again. Huh

"Alas!"

"This is the way of the straight thief!"

Song Hu's nose was sour when he heard this, and he couldn't help but slap his thigh, and in addition to scolding angrily, he couldn't say anything anymore.

"Guangxi, listen to your Uncle Huzi and take your father and grandmother back first."

"yes, Guangxi, I can't let your father and grandmother stay here all the time."

"Guangxi, go back first, one day I will catch the dog that killed your father!"

"Guangxi, take your father and your grandmother back first, let's take care of the rest first, and wait for the rest

Your father and mother will talk about it after they are buried in the ground." Huh

"Guangxi listens to your second master, and the rest will be talked about later."

For a time, the villagers of Songjia Village all stepped forward to comfort them.

Although Song Laosan has a foul mouth and a broken mouth, his popularity with Songjia Village is not bad after all.

And the old and young in Songjia Village are more or less related to each other.

Song Guangxi gently put down the woman in his arms when he heard this.

He slowly stood up, then knelt heavily on the ground, and knocked his head three times wordlessly.

Not much. Huh

The emaciated Song Guangxi gritted his teeth.

Step by step, he pulled the old board car and moved towards Songjia Village with difficulty.

And on the old cart lay his father and grandmother who could no longer wake up.

body circumference.

Dozens of Songjia villagers silently followed each other without a word.

It's just that they don't want to help.

But. Huh

This car can only be pulled by Song Guangxi.

Meanwhile.

On another remote official road more than ten miles away from Songjia Village.

A man on horseback indifferently carried three bags of grain on his horse's back.

"Twenty-seventh."

"I'd like to see who can kill more than me today."

The man on horseback grinned, then turned over and rode unhurriedly towards the middle of nowhere. Huh

And behind it.

Several men in coarse linen clothes lay motionless in pools of blood with their eyes wide open.