The village chief's daughter-in-law looked at the things on the ground and said, "My God, sister-in-law, your fourth child is quite good at stuffing things, and there is so much food in a sack!" ”

Mrs. Wu glanced at her granddaughter and said with a smile: "The fourth child can't wait to pack all the things and send them over!" Food is hard to find in disaster years, and it's hard for him! ”

The village chief's daughter-in-law hesitated for a moment, and then said in a hurry: "Old sister-in-law, this grain ...... Can you sell us some? "These days, although I can't starve to death if I eat game and wild vegetables, I don't have food, and I always feel that there is something wrong in my heart.

The government also distributed food to the victims every day, but a small handful of food per person was not enough to make a bowl of porridge...... Seeing that Song Laosi sent so much food, she wanted to buy some for her grandson to improve the food! But she also knew that the most precious thing in a disaster year was food, and she hesitated again and again, feeling that it was difficult to talk about it.

"What do you say you can't buy or not? Aren't the three of us eating together these days? In the year of famine, what are you doing so clearly? "Mrs. Wu is not selfish. After the floods, Houshan Village does not know how many families will remain. Thinking of those old sisters, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but feel sad - natural disasters are ruthless, and they, the only ones left, should huddle together to keep warm.

"No, no! When I was in the mountains, my family didn't have enough manpower, and our two children were sick and needed to be taken care of, so we took advantage of you. Now that it has reached the edge of the town, the government has also distributed relief food. If we eat and drink with a cheeky face, it will be too shameless! We'd love to have you give us some food! ”

The village chief's wife is also an understanding person, and she speaks very politely! After all, the situation outside is very bad, it is said that there is also a plague in the town, and it is very chaotic, and her second son still doesn't know what the situation is now! Whether they can survive in this mountain, the news of their son's family still depends on the fourth child of the Song family, so they naturally have to have a good relationship with the Song family!

Song Laohan knocked the cigarette pouch pot and said, "Okay!" As you say, give you some grain. I will give you ten catties of coarse grain first, and I can't give you too much fine grain, after all, we still have three little dolls in our two families! ”

The village chief's daughter-in-law hurriedly said: "This is natural, adults can make do with it, the children have a weak stomach, and they can't be wronged......"

Now the market price of grain is several times higher than before, even if the Song family is willing to give them more fine grain, they can't afford to eat it! After paying 10 catties of coarse grain and 2 catties of fine grain, the village chief's family walked to a rocky not far away and built a stove to cook - the government stipulates that in order to prevent the epidemic, there must be a certain distance between each household.

It was eight or nine miles away from the pass outside the town, and it was stationed on a steep hillside, and there was not a single victim in sight around it—the victims generally stayed near the pass within a radius of five miles for the convenience of receiving relief food.

The grain stored at home was carried by Song Dafu's brothers. Looking at the dwindling amount of dried meat and wild vegetables, the three brothers were so worried. Even with so much food and jerky all of a sudden, the three brothers' mood did not relax much.

In particular, they learned from the news brought back by Fu Ya's godfather that there had been a plague among the officers and soldiers outside and the people in the town. The Chenwang Mansion mobilized more troops, and the blockade area was further expanded.

When they were young, they heard the old people in the village say: once the plague spreads, it will definitely be corpses all over the field, ten rooms and nine empty, "every family has the pain of zombies, and there is a cry of sorrow in the room", and few people survived.

If it really spreads in the town, then his fourth brother and two children are also facing the same situation as them, or even inferior to them. At least there is some food to be found in this mountain. Once the people of the town are tightly sealed, food will soon be in short supply......

No, it won't! The little prince of Chenwangfu, isn't he still in the town? King Chen loves his younger brother the most and will not abandon him. The two boys in the family are the companions of the little son, and they have one more hope of survival than others......

"Mother, I will sleep after eating at night, just cook porridge, stewed rice is too wasteful of food!" Song Dafu saw that Mrs. Wu was lavish, washed a lot of rice and put it in the pot, and was busy stopping it. This grain is enough to eat for seven or eight days. In the future, I don't know if the fourth child can get food, but I still have to save some!

Wu Pozi said: "Fu Ya knows that only with a good body can you withstand any fungus!" Look at the two children, how thin they have become! How can it be called waste when you make a good meal and make it up for them? ”

Jiang Guoguo and Xiao Shi squatted beside the stone-built stove, smelling the aroma emanating from the pot, and kept drooling. This pot is not ordinary white rice, but with dried vegetables and dried meat, it is made into a fragrant stewed rice. It's not even cooked, but the rich aroma wafts out. It's a hungry person!

After the stew was cooked, the two families devoured it. Even Jiang Zhixue, who was noble and graceful in her every move, also ate stewed rice in a big gulp - in this life, in the first half of her life, she enjoyed the supreme favor and prosperity in the world. In the second half of his life, he returned to the mountains and wilderness, and was also carefully taken care of by Mama Jiang, and was held in the palm of his hand by her husband.

Even during the days when I fled in a hurry, I lived a hard life. For more than half a month, I couldn't eat enough, couldn't sleep well, and had to rush to the mountains. How could she have suffered such a sin? She has tasted all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and now she is so moved that she wants to cry when she faces a bowl of simple stewed rice...... She may be the most miserable princess in the world. Boom......

"Mother, why are you crying?" Jiang Guoguo took a sip of mushroom soup, saw Jiang Zhixue crying while eating, tilted his head and asked, "Is it because Grandma Song's cooking is so delicious?" ”

Jiang Zhixue hurriedly turned her back, wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and said, "Who is crying?" I'm just smoky from the heat and my eyes are a little uncomfortable! ”

Zhao Changchun sat down silently, pulled the shredded meat specially picked out from the bowl into her bowl, and said softly: "These days, you have suffered!" It's useless to blame me, I can't even take care of my own lady......"

"What do you say?" Jiang Zhixue pushed him and said angrily, "These days, if you hadn't taken the lead in going out to find prey, the children and I might have been like those disaster victims, so hungry that we would have walked shaking!" In the year of the catastrophe, you can take care of our mothers so carefully, if you are useless, other men will not live! ”

Several of their children were tooth-barren. Parents are true love, they are accidents. In his father's heart, his mother has always been on the tip of his heart, and those of them who are sons have to be behind......