Chapter 13: Zhang Xiaoxi

"Hmph, it's just raining. Now is a good time, you don't go farming, talk nonsense here? The old man glared at them.

Those people heard the old man's words. One by one, they nodded stupidly, turned around and left.

Looking at the backs of those people leaving, the old man stopped the last big man to leave.

"Wu Wazi, you stay."

When the big man heard the words of the city lord, he immediately stopped, turned around and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"City Lord, do you have something to do?"

The old man glanced at him meaningfully, looked around again, and found no superfluous people, so he spoke: "Wu Wazi, you go to Nancheng." Invite Zhang Xiaoxie here. ”

When the big man named Wu Wazi heard his words, his face changed.

"City Lord, don't you ...... too?"

Before Wu Wazi's words were finished, the old man glared at him, and Wu Wazi immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to say any more.

"Okay, I'll go!"

"Go early and come back early!"

"Hey!" Wu Wazi immediately went home and prepared for a while, then left the northern city and headed towards the southern city.

Last night's events were like a passing cloud, and soon the people of Beicheng forgot about it, and every family went to the field with their tools.

In the northwest of Beicheng, there is some land, and it is not bad to say that it is land, because it is generally sand and half is soil, so they can grow some things here to survive. The people of the entire North City depend on this land.

After a rain, everyone was very active, and every family started planting things.

Others went to work in the West Side.

Although it is far away, the conditions in the west city are much better than those in the north city, there is an oasis and a small forest.

The people of Beicheng came here to be treated as subordinates.

Just when everyone was working hard in geography, they saw eleven members of the Leng family appearing in the field.

The Leng family was originally twelve people, because the ugly girl Leng Jiufeng had died, and now there are only eleven people left.

Seeing them now, everyone thinks of the eerie sound of last night.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to be hiding from the plague, and none of them dared to talk to the Leng family.

The Leng family didn't seem to care at all.

"Dafeng, you take your sister to turn the ground with a hoe. Daughter-in-law, let's go fetch water. Leng Mu explained, and took his daughter-in-law and went to the well in the distance.

The well was dug by the people of the northern city for the purpose of watering the grain.

In the past, there was no water in it because of drought, but this time, it rained so much, and it was already full of water.

Dafeng looked at the hoe, because she had suddenly aged ten years, she had been in a very uncomfortable mood recently, and now she had to go down to the ground under the sun, not to mention how annoyed she was in her heart.

"Eighth sister, you and the other sisters go to plough the ground, and I will take care of my younger brother." After Dafeng finished speaking, he took Leng Ge's hand.

Bafeng wanted to say something, but looking at the fierce appearance of the eldest sister, she suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

The other people also didn't want to go to the field, but if they didn't grow food, they would starve to death, so they had no choice but to take their things to the ground.

Leng Ge looked at his eldest sister, in the past, everyone liked to instruct the ninth sister to do things, but now that the ninth sister was forced to death by them, he would not forgive them for anything.

Leng Ge at a young age is actually smarter than anyone else, and his mind is also very thorough.

Among the several sisters, his favorite is the ninth sister.