Jiang Mu felt that it was mid-autumn in the end, and the wind suddenly felt quite cold, wrapped the single clothes on his body tightly, and hurriedly beckoned a few people to leave.

On the way back, I really found a few wild chestnut trees for a few people, and a lot of thorn balls fell under the trees.

Wang Yuemei still remembered that her sister wanted to eat wild chestnuts early, so she picked up a basket without saying a word and went back happily.

The big pot of rice in the camp was made again, and the smell of dried firewood and salted meat wafted far away, and all the children scattered in the forest were brought back.

"Wow! It's so fragrant, it's meaty! I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and the last time I ate meat was during the Chinese New Year. ”

"Harm, what's this, I'm tired of eating wild boar, I just want to eat rice, the aunts must have made a big pot of ...... today"

The monkeys came back shoulder to shoulder, carrying the fruits of their ascent to the earth.

It's delicious, fun and good-looking, a lot of it is stuffed in Jiang Zaozao's arms, and the rest is given to his mother, how to arrange it is an adult's business.

With the fiery sunset and bonfire, a group of people ate the sumptuous meal of all these days.

Lao Wangtou filled a pot of rice for Qian Laoshan's family, and Qian Laoshan waved his hand in fright.

"Enough is enough, why do you give us so much? My family doesn't have a large population, so I can't eat ......."

Why is the old king, his heart is weak, Qian Laoshan still thinks that they brought all this rice and grain, and praises them for their ability, so that he is embarrassed to tell him that this is obtained from the grain depot in Guanqian Village.

The old king stuffed the basin into his arms, "Eat!" You're having a hard time these days, and you're in a hurry and working in the back, so you have to eat more to make up for it! There's still soup in the pot, so take it yourself! ”

Qian Laoshan was moved, his decision was right, the people of Jiangyuan Village followed the old king, benevolence and righteousness! It's about taking care of them!

But with so much rice, isn't it a waste to eat it if you can't finish it?

He and his family worked together to send some to the dozen or so families, the elderly, the weak, women and children.

As a result, I saw that the dozen or so households I brought, each of them had enough meals in front of them, and it was more abundant than during the New Year!

Qian Laoshan's heart was warm, and after eating later, he went to tell the Liang family, the Jiang family, and the Fang family, don't hide it if you have skills, teach if you can, and teach it in winter, so that these nearly 300 people can pass it safely and steadily, and they are now in a group.

As for the Zhou family, a pig-killing ...... He reluctantly made it difficult, taught him a few housekeeping skills, and kept more vigils in the future!

Qian Laoshan was eating a big pot of rice, and he was really ironing in his heart, and he didn't notice it at all, and the eyes of many people around him had been staring at them silently.

They ate their own rice grain, why didn't they eat it?

The rice and grain piled up on the board car, and I didn't even change my pockets, so why didn't I see anything wrong?

You found out that we stole the granary, but you squeaked!

If you don't squeak, how can we quibble?

Even Wang Chunsheng couldn't hold back a little, so he quietly moved to the side of the old Wang Tou with his rice bowl, turned his elbow, and handed down his bowl gesturefully, "Uncle, Village Chief Qian, they ...... Yes? ”

Lao Wang raised his head and lifted his eyelids, then looked at Jiang Laosi's family who were eating together, and continued to cook with his head bored.

Chunsheng, such fragrant rice, can't it stop your throat?

Where have you ever seen Huaijiang Mountain where you can grow such white rice?

The old king pondered, I'm afraid this won't work.

It's either that these individuals in their village are stupid, or that Qian Laoshan knows that they want to go.

He covered his face with a rice bowl and leaned into Wang Chunsheng's ear, "I'll tell you, don't tell others, I've beaten the drum with Lao Shan about food, and eighty percent is not the public grain in their village!"

"Think about it yourself, they are all back, from here to that cave, it is only two or three days away, with a few hands and feet, three days can go back, if he has saved food, won't he ask?"

Chunsheng's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he looked down at the rice in the bowl and took a big bite.

"Uncle, do you mean to say that this grain is stored by someone else, and Uncle Lao Shan doesn't know?!"

Who else in Guanqian Village has the ability to store grain with Qian Laoshan on his back, and it must be Qian Youdong's gang.

Wang Chunsheng's honest mind was so good for the first time, "Could it be that Qian Youdong and them originally wanted to enclose the land to be bandits, and quietly hoarded grain, but unfortunately it was not a coincidence that they caught up with the ground movement?" ”

The old king looked at him secretly, moved back to his nest, and ate in a muffled voice.

Leaving Wang Chunsheng alone, his brain was open.

After a long time, the young and honest man slapped his hands excitedly, and almost jumped up with joy.

finally figured it out, Qian Laoshan was forced to leave the village by Qian Youdong's bandits, on the one hand, they were honest and didn't want to cause evil, and on the other hand, they were powerless, but if they could fight those bandits, who would want to leave the village where they had lived for generations?

The worst thing is that Qian Youdong's gang is dead! Not even the bones and dregs left!

The food that is full of caves can't be wasted?

Even if those bandits don't die, they can still be empty-handed when they encounter the cave where they hide their grain?

This is the same as a war between two armies, grabbing the enemy's grain and grass, and it will not be polite!

Wang Chunsheng's heart was suddenly empty, his waist was not bent, and when he returned to his own territory, it was like winning a battle, and he was majestic and high-spirited.

Even, he unprecedentedly sandwiched a piece of meat for his daughter-in-law Dong, which scared Dong.

"Ahem, there is food at home, eat more."

Since the last time the Dong family went to the Li family to make trouble, the two have been in a cold war until now.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival again, Wang Chunsheng thought, what's the matter, it's a family, for the sake of the two children, he lowered his head first.

But Dong obviously didn't think so, she felt that Wang Chunsheng had something to hide from him.

Otherwise, why did you suddenly remember to hand her the steps?

With a cold face, she picked up the piece of meat and threw it on the plate, pulling a donkey's face for a long time, "Yo, the sun is coming out of the west today?" Why did you turn the outer arm back again? ”

Wang Chunsheng, who was originally happy, suddenly drooped his face.

Stupid bitch, I don't know what to do!

Even Mrs. Yang, who has always cared about the affairs of her son, daughter-in-law, and children, glanced up at the Dong family and sighed in her heart.

There is a kind of person who just doesn't like to live a good life, when he is poor, he is full of good nature, and once his life is a little passable, he begins to be unaccustomed to this and that.

I can't make a big point, and I feel that I am very wronged.

Wang Baolan sat next to Mrs. Yang, looking at her father's and mother's faces with a rice bowl, and secretly poked at the bottom of the bowl.

She is four years older than her younger brother Wang Baozhu, and she will be ten years old next year, and she has a vague idea of what happens between adults.

If I remember correctly, her mother and father had no signs of separation, starting from her father sending a bag of multigrain rice to Jiang's mother without her mother's consent.