Chapter 32: The Villagers' Reaction
Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer!
Once prospered, the people suffered; Once it perished, the people still suffered.
Old Man Feng has the final word:
"Tomorrow we will rest for a day, and the big guy will pack up what should be packed, and we will leave early the day after tomorrow."
"Try to travel as light as possible." After a pause, Old Man Feng added.
Don't bring unnecessary things, life is much more important than things.
"If you have any comments on my decision, you can put them forward now, don't delay when the time comes."
Finally, Old Man Feng asked solemnly.
The big guy looked at each other, and then he responded:
"Nope."
"Everyone, tomorrow morning, you and the boss will go back to your mother's house and tell me about it. If you are willing to go with us, you will come back with you in the evening, and if you don't want to, don't stay longer. ”
Old Lady Feng said suddenly.
"Thank you, mother." When Liu heard this, tears welled up in his eyes.
"And you too, take your daughter-in-law back to your parents' house."
The old lady turned her head to the grandsons again.
The granddaughters-in-law didn't come because they had to take care of the children.
"Okay, Grandma."
"Dad, do you want to inform the people in the village?"
Just as the big guy was about to leave, Feng Ting suddenly opened his mouth.
"Say it." Old Man Feng sighed.
"Yes, you can go and talk to the village chief early tomorrow morning."
The boss often stays at home, and he helps with most of the affairs in the village.
"Okay."
……
The next day, before dawn, all the Feng family members began to dispatch, even Liulang and Qilang were not idle, adults said yes, just do it.
Pack up when it's time to clean up. The things that can't be taken away are sorted out and put in the cellar, and maybe one day I can return to my hometown.
The genius was slightly bright, and Shangshui Village remembered the sound of the gong.
The villagers came to the threshing field one after another, and when they saw Feng Ting and Feng Chenyi standing beside the village chief, they thought that something good had happened, so some people laughed and laughed.
"Is there anything good about the village chief, tell the big guy about it."
"Didn't you see the boss of the Feng family and the three boys of the Feng family standing beside the village chief? Then there must be a happy event. ”
There was a man with a hoe in his hand, pounded it on the ground, and said happily.
"If there's something good, I'm still thinking about going to the mountains to get some firewood."
"I've got to be busy in the field."
Everyone is talking about it.
"Quiet."
The village chief stood on the high platform and did not answer him, but struck the gong in his hand with a calm face.
Looking at the happy smiles of the villagers, an unspeakable sadness surged in the village chief's heart, such a peaceful day would soon be broken.
"Gather everyone here today, I have something to tell you......"
The village chief told the story in a few words.
"Hehe, this can't be, village chief." A big man asked with a disbelieving smile.
"Ergouzi, can I joke about this kind of thing?"
The village chief glared at the man and said very seriously.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask Brother Yi'er, he inquired about all this news from the county town."
Next, Feng Chenyi told everything he saw and heard in the county.
In an instant, there was a sudden uproar in the threshing floor, and there was a lot of crying.
"God, this is not going to live."
"What kind of sin has this been!"
"Oh my God, you should open your eyes and see."
"Oh my God!"
"This is to force us to die, and the old woman will die here."
An older woman sat on the ground, clapping her thighs with both hands, crying vigorously.