The people in Jiangyuan Village are quite unassertive, and if there is any major event in the past, Lao Wang will arrange it early in the morning, and they just need to do it.

Most of them have the same idea as Mrs. Yang, and they can't figure out how Lao Lin's bones have grown back.

Your Jiang family's old house is so capable, why don't you make any contribution to the village?

However, Jiang Laosi's family, who were separated from each other, at least led them to set up a bureau to kill Qian Dong and others, why are you still scolding people for being ignorant?

"Village chief, we don't have any opinions, the road is easier when there are more people!"

"That is, our family also thinks it is feasible, Village Chief Qian is still capable, and we can't rely on him on the road......"

"Uncle Wang, you can see that it will be done, let's follow behind, we will definitely be able to go to Huaijiang Town!"

Because the people of Jiangyuan Village did not like the Lin family, they were also provoked to rebel against the backbone, and the backbone of the Jiang family's old house.

But the old Lin family was so angry, beating his legs and wanting to scold, he was afraid of causing public anger.

"Milk." The soft milk voice sounded from behind him, Jiang Zao tilted his head, and looked at Jiang Lao Er and Lin with a smile, "Milk is right, what kind of person is my father, milk knows best, right?" ”

Old Lin suddenly felt a chill, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Why does she think that this girl still has something to say?

With a "boom", a muffled thunder exploded in Lao Lin's ears, shaking her head.

Jiang hooked her lips and chuckled early, did she really think her "milk" was good?

She didn't scream easily, she did, did Lao Lin dare to listen?

Bent down to pick up his small back basket, and before leaving, he glanced back at his cheap father, Jiang Zao's face was expressionless, "Dad, your face is wrinkled, so ugly." ”

"Poof." Li, who watched the whole process, laughed out loud without giving face.

Jiang Laosi's face was full of grievances, he could hear it, his daughter was saying that he was in a dilemma just now.

He couldn't figure it out, why did his daughter still want him to go against his mother, and he wanted him to fight with the old house?

That's his mother, no matter how discordant he is, if he breaks off his relationship, why should he be an enemy......

Lao Wangtou got the words of the whole village, and his heart was relieved, and the merger of Qian Laoshan and his party into their escape team was a foregone conclusion.

As for the people in the Jiang family's old mansion, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

has also been a village chief for decades, who doesn't understand that a bag of rice will be mixed with a few grains of deflated millet!

Qian Laoshan, under the guidance of Lao Wangtou, soon mixed into the team of Jiangyuan Village people celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival, and at the same time spread a news.

"You know ramie, right? If you see it along the way, you can call me, it's a good thing, you can weave cloth!

"That is, we are in a hurry, we can't weave muslin, but we can weave some coarse cloth when we are free, and we can rush two changes of clothes, right?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

No wonder Qian Laoshan dares to take people to settle in Yuzhou, people can weave!

And listening to this, did you bring the guy at the head of the family with you?!

Most of the villages in the Huaijiang Mountain area are closed, and many things are self-sufficient, Qian Laoshan's sister married a family in the village with weaving skills, and this time she also escaped with them.

However, in the end, it is not as simple as the large cloth mills in other places, and the spinning wheels and looms used are extremely simple, and it is okay to weave some coarse linen clothes worn by peasant families.

It's good to be simple and simple, at least the spinning wheel and loom are not too big, dismantle and put them in the cart, push them and leave.

After chatting carefully, the talents of Jiangyuan Village found out.

More than a dozen families brought out by Qian Laoshan are more or less proven!

There are bricklayers and carpenters, textile experts, and households, and they can even make wine and vinegar!

Mother, I said before that I had to rely on others, but it was really not a kind word......

So what are you still doing? Hurry up and say hello, let's spend August 15 together.

The twists and turns between adults and children have nothing to do with children.

The children in Jiangyuan Village had already played with the children in Qian Laoshan's group, and Jiang Zaozao was the youngest in the middle and the most decent one in this group of children.

The clothes are a little torn, but the little face is clean.

Since their family was separated, the food was visible to the naked eye, and both children grew up.

The only difference is that Jiang Mu draws strips vertically, and Jiang Zao is exactly the opposite, rounding horizontally.

He is not tall, his small face is fleshy, like a white face, soft and shiny, and it makes people want to pinch it twice.

Every day, Li also racked his brains to dress her up, and the two small wrecks on her head were neatly combed, and from time to time she had to pin two small wildflowers with a small wreath, which was playful and cute.

The eldest children in Jiangyuan Village are rare and early, but it is not so easy to play with her, the village chief and grandfather often bully the little girl and do not let go, and no one dares to rob him of people.

Jiang was surrounded in the middle early, holding the wildflowers sent by this brother in his left hand and the fruit stuffed by his sister in his right hand.

There were also countless small bees in her ears, buzzing and making her dizzy.

But since she became a "Fu Bao", she has understood the truth of "rain and dew are evenly wet".

She smiled sweetly, took the hand of the boy who had given a taro earlier, and pinched the little milk voice, "Thank you, brothers and sisters, I'm so happy early!" We have a few more friends in the future! ”

The little person is like a flower and butterfly, and all the children are happy, and they naturally accept the new partner.

"That's right early, we're going to go to Huaijiang Town together in the future, let's go back together, pick up wild mushrooms and dig wild vegetables together!" By the way, my name is Zhou Dahu, you can call me Brother Huzi, my father was a pig killer before! ”

"And me, my name is Jiang Xiaowu, and I have two older sisters and two older brothers......"

"I'm me, I'm not saying my name yet......"

A group of children introduced their names to each of them, and some Jiang couldn't recognize them early, so they took this opportunity to secretly write down their names.

After taking a lap, Jiang found early that the boy she was holding his hand had been silent, and his head was lowered like a quail.

She grabbed his hand and shook it, tilted her head and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?" ”

As soon as she spoke, all the children's eyes gathered, and the boy's face turned red.

The hand that was being held had a moist palm, and the other hand tightly pinched the corner of his clothes, and he stammered for a long time before he whispered: "I, my name is Liang Yu." ”

Jiang blinked his eyes early, and after a moment, he blinked again, "Gone?" ”

Liang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her, his furry head nodded.

"I know, I know!" A lively boy said loudly, "Liang Yu, he is a stuffy gourd, he doesn't like to talk, his grandfather and father are carpenters, my mother said that Liang Yu should not be called Liang Yu, should be called Liang Mu!" Hahahaha......"

Jiang Mu, who had been standing behind Jiang Zaozao, leaned over and leaned over, "Huh? Who said that the one who is called wood is a stuffy gourd? I'm not bored. ”

The children all laughed, Liang Yu's face turned red, and his head was buried even lower.