After noon, a swimming dragon crossed the sky, and there was a thunderclap on the ground, and it rained in an instant.

The Zhumen of the Light Rain Villa was wide open, untended for a long time, the weeds and vines grew wildly, and the stones were curled up in the stables at the foot of the mountain, holding the reins tightly in their hands.

The rain outside poured down, and soon splashed mud spots a few feet high, and Yunu was a little sluggish, following this child these days, his living standard dropped sharply, and his originally smooth and shiny white hair turned a little yellow.

It looked helplessly at the stone lying on the ground, his face flushed, and the child had a cold and a fever again.

I don't know when it will rain.

Brother Wei Shi told him that the jade slave would take him to find the nobles in the Weiyu Villa, but when they came here, they found that the other villages that stretched from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside were empty?

In the past few days, he has been relying on the jade slave for his life and hiding everywhere.

There have also been several waves of homeless people in Weiyu Villa, who swept up and down, and found that there was nothing to eat and left.

Only then did the stone dare to come back, but he was too hungry to chew on some young grass stalks to fill his stomach.

His eyes were open, a little desperate, Brother Wei Zhi didn't know where he was taken by that group of people, would they hurt him?

The showers rained for more than half an hour, and soon stopped, and the sun lifted the layers of dark clouds and emerged.

A beam of light hit Wei Zhi's eyelids, and he opened his eyes tiredly, weak and weak.

In a huge cliff cave in Mangshan, a few fires were sparsely lit, and people who still had surplus grain began to set up pots to cook, and those who had eaten up the grain were staring at it.

There are also many rich people who are staring at each other, but when they came here to avoid the disaster, they brought all the yellow and white things, and the gold and silver could not be used as food, and now they regret it with their rumbling stomachs.

Looking at the bottomless dense forest and deep mountains, I was so scared that I swallowed my saliva, a few strong guys went out a few days ago, everyone with hoes and sickles, thinking about catching some wild goods, but I never thought that I didn't come back after a few days.

Wei Zhi didn't remember when he had the last meal, but he felt that it had been a long, long time.

Now he was tied with a straw rope, fell on the edge of the cliff cave, his legs and feet were inside, his upper body was outside, and he finally woke up after a shower of rain and drank some rainwater.

He was dazed and suddenly heard a noise.

"Li family, why are you so stunned that you don't want to share a bowl of gruel with my kid, he is only three years old and is about to starve to death, please!"

An old woman in a faded red shirt cried in front of a family kneeling in a pot to cook porridge, tears rippling.

The old woman's son knelt down with the old mother and begged the family.

The family surnamed Li is not a good stubble, others cry twice and give away the life-sustaining rations: "Aunt Qi, there is more than my Li family who has surplus food, why do you want to come to my Li family to cry, if you usually give a bowl of porridge to give, it's not a problem, but you look at this year, give you a bowl of porridge today, tomorrow my family will cry and beg, auntie, don't embarrass me, ask the He family opposite!" "

It was the old grandmother of the Li family who replied.

"Aunt Li, this is not right, your family is difficult, my family will be loose? Who eats a lot? What people are asking for is your Li family, and what they fancy is the good name of your Li family, and my He family's small family is not as good as your Li family. "

The Li family and the He family were arguing, and the other families pricked up their ears.

The Qi family is a poor peasant, several generations have planted an acre of thin land to survive, and after their own work is done, they will go to Weiyu Villa to work, and the life is good, the Li family and the He family are different, they are famous in the suburbs of Beijing, and the harvest in the private field alone is enough to feed the family.

However, rich people never think that they have too much money, so they also go to work in Weiyu Villa when they have leisure, after all, there are still students at home.

The villagers all know that when they are tight, these two households are very rich, whose children can still have a circle of oil on their mouths at this time and smell meat?

Drinking porridge in front of people, I don't know what good things to eat behind my back.

The aunt of the Qi family was really desperate, and seeing that Li He's two families were unwilling to share a bowl of porridge, they knelt in the house of the person who set the pot, and couldn't get a bite of food.

She had three sons and two daughters, the eldest son died early, and the second son died a few days ago when he was conscripted as a servant and died of an epidemic.

There is a younger son in front of him, and everyone in the village calls him San'er, and the eldest son leaves a three-year-old son, who is now hungry with fever and bones, which is really pitiful.

In addition to their family, there are more than a dozen families who can't eat, and they all look at the Qi family's aunt crying coldly.

"I said that Li He's two families are from the same village, and at the moment of saving their lives, what can they do with a bowl of porridge? Don't be too desperate in your work, lest you die and live in peace. "

Wei Shi couldn't hear which family said such a thing, only that it was a man with a rough voice.

"Yes! Oh, yes! "

The people of Li He's two families looked at the fierce eyes of these villagers who surrounded them, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva, how could they not know that these people didn't have much food at home and couldn't last two days.

Today, I asked for a bowl of porridge for the Qi family's aunt, and tomorrow I should ask for food for my family.

"Misunderstanding! Big misunderstanding! It's all from the same village, how can we watch people die, this is really not the pot that can't be opened, we can't take care of ourselves, where can we take care of others? "

The old grandmothers of the Li family were nearly 100 people, crooked in the padded circle chair.

It's also strange, this epidemic is so ferocious, the young man can't bear it, and she can still live a good life as a person who is about to enter the ground.

This is in the village, when the years are good, that is the blessing of longevity, and when the years are bad, it is the old and immortal, and I don't know whose life it devoured.

"I said you're an old immortal, and you're still fooling us? I just said that I had surplus food, and now I'm crying? You don't look at it, there is little soup in the pot of this family, just your Li family is thick, today I put the words here, our family can't open the pot, today the pot is not shelved, waiting for the Qi family aunt to ask your family for a bowl of porridge, we also want to see if we can share some, who knows that your Li family is so small? "

The bearded man with a rough voice is a mouse-like figure in the village who hates ghosts and crosses the street, and his name is Lai Tousan.

Today's words reached the hearts of the villagers, and they all followed him and looked at the old grandmother of the Li family coldly.

She is also a horizontal person: "This grain is my son's fortunate hard earnings, you lazy work deserve to die of poverty and starvation, if you want food, dream of it!" You go and ask the He family if you give it, if her family gives it, my family will give it too! "

As she spoke, the old woman glared fiercely at her eldest daughter-in-law, and explained everything, asking her to put less rice, if she didn't listen, it's good now!

The eldest daughter-in-law burst into tears and sobbed, what has the kid in the family lost these days, she just sprinkled a handful of rice, how wrong was it?

"Hey! Okay, you're an old immortal, people ask your family if you want it, what do you do to climb my family, my family is not as good as yours! The old aunt of the He family had a pair of triangular eyes, and she glared at her like poison.

Lai Tousan picked up a chair next to him and slammed it on the ground: "I don't care if you two families have any grievances, today I want to have a full meal!" If you don't call the rice grains out, don't blame me for being rude! "

He has sharp eyebrows, a very big posture, and a few people behind him who can't eat follow behind him like minions, which shows his confidence even more.

The aunt of the He family is also spicy, and she is angry, she has many sons, and she is horizontal in the village, so she smashed it hard without grabbing the wooden scoop, and said: "Shameless rotten thing!" When my family is scared of you! Try it a little more horizontally and see if you can pull a grain of rice out of my fingers! "

There was blood on Lai's head, and he immediately picked up the hoe and went violently, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Wei Zhi was in a daze, and a woman's voice came from his ear: "Brother Wei, I'll untie it for you, run away quickly!" "