Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

"Oh, what's wrong, big brother?"

Luo Yuan slammed his head on the wooden barrel, supported his head and asked.

I saw a person sitting in front of the bullock cart.

It seems that he was frightened and stupid.

Luo Hao got out of the car, and only then did he see the man's face clearly.

That person is from Taohua Village, but their family doesn't have very close contact with the villagers.

It's just that he can clearly recognize him as a person from Taohua Village, but who he is, Luo Hao has no impression.

At this time, the man seemed to have lost his seven souls, and fell to the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

Luo Hao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Are you OK?"

The man slowly looked at Luo Hao, his eyes gradually became clear.

Seeing that it was Luo Hao and the others, he immediately got up from the ground and grabbed Luo Hao's arm tightly with both hands.

Luo Hao straightened and could feel the trembling of the man's hand holding his arm.

"Luo Hao, boy of the Luo family, quickly, take me to the government."

Luo Hao couldn't tell who this was from Taohua Village, but the villagers could recognize him.

After all, during this period of time, the Luo family has stole the limelight in Taohua Village, whether it is good or bad.

After the death of parents, there is no family that can rely on themselves to eat food, live in a new house, and move from the village to the town.

Each pile, one piece, is a big deal in Peach Blossom Village.

"What the hell happened?"

The man was in a mess, covered in mud and dust, and suddenly saw a familiar face, tears streaming down his face.

With a choked voice, he gave a rough outline of the future.

It turned out that refugees entered the village on New Year's Eve yesterday.

The village head said that there might be refugees entering the village, and he also protected the entrance of the village. The strong men in the village spontaneously patrolled the village.

Last night when it was Wang Guihua's men's turn to patrol, I don't know if it was because I was dizzy from not eating for too long or something, but I didn't go on patrol yesterday.

This gave the group of refugees a chance.

They went straight into the village, went from house to house to collect food, killed two people and roasted them directly at the entrance of the village.

Only he, who hid in the river for half the night, supported them to fall asleep before escaping.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly opened her eyes.

happened!

Refugees enter the village!

When Luo Hao heard the words, he got on the bullock cart without any delay.

He turned his head and said loudly to the man with a broken face and tears, "Get in the car!"

The man quickly climbed into the car.

Luo Hao almost drove at the fastest speed, and rushed to the Yamen in less than a quarter of an hour.

When he arrived at the place, the man rushed straight into the Yamen, needless to say.

Luo Hao and the others hadn't parked the ox cart when they saw a group of officers and soldiers coming out of the yamen.

He didn't even have time to catch a glimpse of Luo Hao and the others as they hurried towards Taohua Town.

Luo Hao pursed his lips, whipped the old cow under him, and returned to Luo's house.

……

Luo Hao and the others sat in the restaurant absent-mindedly.

Uncle Thirteen paced back and forth, looking constantly at the door.

Luo Jiaojiao cast a glance at Song Shinian who was sitting in the corner frowning, and lowered her eyes.

She stretched out her little hand and touched her little chin.

It seems that even if the relationship between Song Shinian and Li Jiuxiu changes, the important points in the story will not change.

For example, refugees entering the village.

"Brother, don't worry, we have done everything we need to do." Luo Yan reached out and patted Luo Hao's shoulder.

Song Shinian raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but didn't think much about it.

I just thought that what Luo Yan said, "I have done everything that needs to be done" was a matter of sending that villager to the yamen.

Luo Hao frowned and nodded, feeling a little heavy.

Not only him, everyone's heart is a little heavy, who knows if this matter is not heavy?

Uncle Thirteen's performance was particularly obvious. He sighed for a while, and walked to the door to look around from time to time.

Luo Jiaojiao walked up to Uncle Thirteen, stretched out her little hand and tugged on his trouser leg.

She called him in a childish voice, "Uncle Thirteen."

Luo Yan got Thirteenth Uncle a glass of water and said, "Thirteenth Uncle, don't sigh, Jiaojiao is worried about you."

Uncle Thirteen patted Luo Jiaojiao's head, and the child who couldn't reach his thigh looked at him worriedly.

He took the cup and took a sip of water, "How can I not worry? After all, that's where I was born and raised."

"That group of people should be damned. They themselves have come here through hard times. Even if they are forced by life, they can't kill people."

Seeing that Uncle Thirteen's face was flushed with anger, Luo Yan quickly patted Uncle Thirteen on the back to give him some relief.

"Don't worry, Uncle Thirteen, the government has sent someone there, and there will be good news soon."

"Besides, it's useless for us to be anxious here, don't you think so?"

Uncle Thirteen sighed, "That's the reason."

He turned his head to look at a group of small faces in the hall, and said, "You children are really lucky."

His eyes fell on Luo Zhe's face, and there was a flash of distress in his eyes.

Uncle Thirteen said with emotion: "Although Xiao Liu was abducted and can't speak anymore, he was found anyway. We just came out of the village a few days ago, and the village met those refugees who entered the village."

"If we still live in the village, our family will be old and young, I'm afraid there will be bad luck."

Luo Hao and the others looked at each other, but did not agree.

Only they know in their hearts, where is their luck?

It is clear that there is a younger sister who is quite "fate".

If it weren't for Xiao Qi's dream, they might be the ones who are slaughtered in the village now.

The eyes of Luo Hao and others fell on Luo Jiaojiao's face in unison.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at her nose, nose and heart, and clasped her little hand, acting as if this matter had nothing to do with her, Luo Xiaoqi.

……

The next day,

The Luo family and others did not welcome the news of Taohua Village, but welcomed an unexpected visitor.

The door was knocked.

As soon as Luo Yuan opened the door, he saw Li Jiuxiu standing pitifully at the gate, as if he had been abandoned by someone.

Every time I see Li Jiuxiu.

Luo Jiaojiao always has a feeling of returning to modern times.

After all, the unmarried women of this era, except for Luo Yan who was forced to stand up because of life, the rest are traditional women who regard the intimacy between men and women as their creed.

It's really not common for people like Li Jiuxiu to pursue love boldly.

Yesterday at the place where the porridge was served at the city gate, it seemed that he didn't care about other people's eyes and pestered Song Shinian.

He even chased him to the restaurant today.

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, no wonder she is the heroine.

But it's also due to her being the heroine, if other women are like this, I'm afraid the end will be unsatisfactory.

"Why did you come here? How did you find this place?" Luo Yuan was a little surprised.

Seeing that it was Luo Yuan who opened the door, Li Jiuxiu knew in her heart that she had found the right place.

Ignoring Luo Yuan's question at all, he walked in directly.

While walking, he said, "I'm here to find Brother Shi Nian."