Chapter 7 She is the Light

Where to? Qiao Linxi didn't know either, but she just gave the back basket sickle she got to the eldest brothers and sisters of each family, and handed the back basket on her back to Qiao Linqin, while she herself memorized Qiao Lin's painting.

The army of children continued to move forward, and because they were all children, they attracted the attention of many people, and some even came to grab their backpacks. I thought that a group of children must have something to eat if they lived for so long, but there was nothing in the basket except some rusty sickles.

All the people are moving forward, although they don't know what is ahead, but they all have a thought in their hearts, that is, if they move forward, there will be hope.

Qiao Linxi didn't know how long she had been walking with her younger siblings, she had a few steamed buns and a few bottles of water in her system, because there were too many refugees on the road, and she didn't dare to take them out. I can only endure hunger and thirst.

Behind, eight-year-old Qiao Linqi was pulling eleven-year-old Qiao Linbao to whisper: "Brother Lin Bao, I'll tell you a secret, don't tell others." ”

"Well, you say." Qiao Linbao pulled the three-year-old Qiao Lintang: "I don't tell others." ”

"Come here," Qiao Linqi leaned close to Qiao Linbao's ear and said softly, "My sister is a fairy, she will turn into steamed buns." It's just that she only has immortal magic when the stars come out, hey......"

After speaking, Qiao Linqi also sighed.

"Really? That's amazing your sister. Qiao Linbao didn't take Qiao Linqi's words seriously, he was eleven years old, he understood a lot of things, and he also knew that there could be no fairies in this world.

Qiao Linxi looked back at the mysterious two younger brothers and ignored them. She thought that since the system gave her these eighteen younger siblings, these eighteen younger siblings might all listen to her. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for all eighteen to be fed by her.

She Qiao Linxi is not a good person, she will not do the kind of thing that makes her unhappy. If any of these eighteen younger siblings does not listen to her, or does something that harms her interests, she must definitely draw a line with the other party.

She has no responsibility to raise these cousins.

"Brother, I'......m hungry," Qiao Linyi, a five-year-old girl from the fourth uncle's family, cried as she pulled her brother.

Ten-year-old Qiao Linji looked at Qiao Linxi's back and coaxed his sister: "Lin Yi is good, there will be food soon." Sister Lin Xi has sugar, she will give it to you to eat in a while. ”

Invisibly, Qiao Linxi has become the hope of all children. She is also the light in the eyes of children, as long as she follows the light, she will always come out of the abyss.

"Oh." Five-year-old Qiao Linyi didn't know whether his brother's words were true or false, so he nodded obediently and stopped talking.

There are more and more refugees moving forward, all of whom are gathered from all directions, and Qiao Linxi and their children are very eye-catching. Some even started Qiao Linxi's idea.

"Girl......" A woman saw that Qiao Linxi was good-looking, so she took the initiative to come over and talk: "It's hard for you to bring so many younger brothers and sisters alone, right?" Why don't you come and come with us? ”

The woman said, mysteriously approaching Qiao Linxi: "I can give you half a steamed bun, as long as you promise to marry my son, this steamed bun is yours." ”

As she spoke, the woman carefully took out something wrapped in black cloth from her bosom. When the layers are opened, half of the hard and yellowed steamed buns are revealed.

In this kind of famine, it is indeed not easy to save half a steamed bun.

But for Qiao Linxi, who has a plug-in system, this half of the yellowed steamed bun is a little ridiculous. She can have several fragrant and soft white steamed buns.

"Oh, you're married to my son, so you don't have to worry about these younger siblings. There are three people in our family, and there are only four of you, so we will definitely survive if we walk together. And with so many younger brothers and sisters, it's still unknown whether you can survive. ”

I have to say that the woman's words are very reasonable, which makes Qiao Linxi feel that marrying her son is a very correct choice.

"Sister......" Qiao Linqin gritted her teeth and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Sister, you promise this aunt, I think her son is also a good person, a talent." ”

Qiao Linxi thought that Qiao Linqin would say that she would not be allowed to marry, but she didn't expect this sister to persuade her to marry.

"Are you willing to let me marry and ignore you?" Qiao Linxi asked.

"There are so many sisters and brothers in us, and we can live one by one."

"Why are you so well-behaved? Reward you with a steamed bun. ”

Qiao Linxi rubbed Qiao Linqin's hair, stretched out her fist in front of Qiao Linqin, and let Qiao Linqin bump fists with her.

After Qiao Linqin touched it, Qiao Linxi opened her hand and there was nothing, but she said, "Look, the fragrant steamed bun." ”

Qiao Linqin snorted and laughed, then pretended to get the steamed bun and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said with a satisfied face: "It's delicious." ”

"Don't worry, my sister won't leave you alone." After speaking, Qiao Linxi looked at the woman: "Thank you for your favor, but my younger brothers and sisters are still young, and I won't leave them alone." ”

"Well," lamented the woman, "what a good child, but unfortunately there is a famine." ”

After walking for a long time, the city wall can be faintly seen on a piece of yellow earth. When I got closer, I realized that it was really a city wall.

But the gates were closed, and there were a few men with swords guarding them.

Outside the city gate, the three floors inside and the outside three floors were surrounded by refugees who had arrived early, and they all wanted to enter the city, and they all had a belief in their hearts that there must be food in the city.

Qiao Linxi didn't take his younger siblings to squeeze with those refugees, but found an open place for his younger siblings to sit down and rest.

She has three bottles of water and five steamed buns in her system, one was saved last night, and four more are produced in the lunch box today.

To divide it equally among the eighteen younger brothers and sisters, this is quite a test for Qiao Linxi, three bottles of 500 ml of water are 1,500 ml, and being divided into eighteen portions means that almost everyone can drink 80 ml. A steamed bun is cut into four pieces, and one person can get a quarter of the steamed bun.

Calculate how to divide it, but Qiao Linxi is in trouble again, the steamed buns are easy to say, but how to divide the water evenly.

Thinking so, Qiao Linxi exchanged five Thanksgiving points for a little Wishing Value, and exchanged Wishing Points for a few measuring cups. It may be that Qiao Linxi was upset with eighteen younger brothers and sisters, and the system gave her four small measuring cups of one hundred milliliters.

"Come on." Qiao Linxi carried Qiao Lin's painting on his back and walked a little farther away. Looking at Qiao Linxi's movements, Qiao Linshu's eyes suddenly lit up, his sister walked to a place where no one was, is that about to cast a spell and become a steamed bun?

"Sister......" Qiao Linqin followed Qiao Linshu towards Qiao Linxi's side. The others saw that Qiao Linqin's four sisters and brothers had followed Qiao Linxi, and they also walked behind them.