It's about one o'clock at noon.

Song's mother used the carriage to block the view of outsiders and filled the Song family's water bags one by one.

While he was drinking, he paid attention to whether anyone around him was paying attention. From time to time, he gave Song Nan a look: "You girl, you have to keep your eyes open for me. If someone is looking over, you have to remind me."

After receiving the look, Song Nan stood still, seemingly in a daze, but in fact she was paying attention to her surroundings.

I thought to myself: Fortunately, their family still has a carriage that can block it. Didn’t you see that other people didn’t dare to lift the cloth to fill the water, but only dared to cut a radish to moisten their throats?

Fortunately, the third grandfather and her father made it clear to the people in the team last night that the water tank/bucket must not be opened until night.

Otherwise, in this bright sun, they wouldn't be able to stop other victims whose throats are so thirsty that their throats are smoking.

At the same time, Du Feng was looking longingly at Song Liu who was showing him his leg, and was worried that because of what he had done to offend Song Nan, Song Liu would not try his best to treat him.

Song Liu noticed his look and smiled secretly in his heart. Even if he tried his best to treat the situation, it would not be much better.

Who told him that after the incident happened at noon yesterday, the three members of the Du family refused to come to him because they wanted to save face, and had to wait until the evening when everyone was about to go to bed before they came to him?

Not only was the best time for treatment delayed, but Du Feng was asked to carry his right leg on his way yesterday afternoon. It would be strange if this leg could be cured.

After checking his right leg, Song Liu took a step back: "Don't move around like today. Your right leg will recover a little over time. Although it won't be like a normal person, it should have little impact on your life."

After Du Feng heard this, he looked at Song Liu in disbelief.

Can't be like normal people?

The impact shouldn't be big?

Doesn't this mean that he will be a cripple in the future?

No, not possible!

Absolutely impossible!

He still had to take the imperial examination, become an official, and be surrounded by beautiful wives and concubines...

"puff!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Du Feng fainted.

(?xwx`)

After hearing this, Li Guihua sat down on the ground in despair.

Lame, lame!

Her dream of becoming an official lady is gone!Gone! !

Li Guihua's legs became weak, and she seemed to be glued to the ground, refusing to get up. She didn't even look at her precious son.

The Wei State clearly stipulated that people with disabilities were not allowed to serve as officials in the court for life.You can be old and ugly, but you cannot be disabled.

Du Feng's dream of becoming an official was completely shattered.

Song He listened and turned to leave.

This is different from the situation in his previous life. In his previous life, Du Feng had a good journey to Yuzhou City. Not only was he a good person, but he also had no worries about food and drink along the way.

But now, his leg is lame...

After listening to his fourth brother tell him about Du Feng's lame leg, Song Nan lay down on the second bullock cart with a look of enjoyment.

Not to mention, this bullock cart is really comfortable to lie on.

It's just that the sun is a little stronger, but if the sun is a little smaller and the cool breeze blows, it will be perfect.

hiss!She seems to have forgotten something.

Song Nan took out the water bag and took a small sip. As he drank, he remembered something he had forgotten... He slapped his head with his hand, picked up the other water bag next to him and ran towards where Fifth Brother was standing guard.

She just said, it turned out that she forgot to send the water bag to Fifth Brother!

The youth team is composed of boys aged 13 to 17. Song Huai was "recruited" when he was 16 and was in this age group. Now he is standing guard with two boys of the same age.

Du Feng is in a special situation and has not entered the youth team of their team for the time being.

People aged 17 and up helped carry their luggage on the cart. If anything happened, they could immediately pick up the weapons on the cart to provide support.

The two people standing guard with Song Huai were Song Lin, the 14-year-old second son of Song Daniu, and Song Youliang, the 16-year-old fourth brother of Butcher Song.

Speaking of which, Song Youliang is of the same generation as Song's father, and Song Nan's brother and sister have to be called uncle.

But Song Nan felt a little uncomfortable calling someone who was four or five years older than herself uncle.But when she thought that her brothers had to call someone younger than them uncle, she immediately felt uncomfortable.

I remember that in the past, her elementary school classmate was the aunt of another classmate!

Tsk, this seniority is hard to say.

After an hour's rest, Song Bai rang the gong, and the people in the motorcade began to pack their things.Several teams nearby were also awakened, and reflexively picked up their weapons and looked around.Realizing that they were just packing up their belongings, they slowly put down their weapons.

The teams looked at the sun and stopped resting. They put down their weapons and shouted to the people who were still sleeping next to them to pack their things and get ready to go.

Song Nan jumped off the car and gave the position back to the fifth brother, asking him and the second brother in the lead car to lead a team of young people to learn the ox cart in front of the team.

Some people were not happy at first, thinking that it was a waste of time for these children to learn to drive.

Or Song's father told them that after these people learned how to drive the ox cart, the strong men in their family who had been driving the cart could go out and push the cart. Wouldn't the speed of progress be much faster?

After hearing this, no one had any objections.

Originally, there were only a few middle-aged men in the family, but they were the only ones who could barely drive. So the task of pushing the cart was given to the young people. How much strength did they have?I still relied on the young woman at home to push the car all the way.

Those with a large family are fine, but those with a small family are really suffering.

Now Song Laoer asked his two children to teach them how to drive. Of course they were extremely happy.

Except for the Wang Xiulan and Li Guihua families who don’t have an ox cart at home, they don’t even own an ox cart. What’s there to object to?

If you are against it, let’s see who will pay attention to you?

Li Guihua, who has no bullock cart and whose dream has been shattered, is feeling uncomfortable now.

Pushing the cart with Du Shan, I felt unhappy all the time.In addition to the bag of grain, there were some old clothes and her son Du Feng in the car.

Du Feng is also a big young man. One trip to the car can cost as much as two or three bags of grain.This car is obviously much lighter than before, but Li Guihua can't push it.

She looked at Aunt Ma's family in front of her with a look on her face: "Aunt Ma, can you make room in your oxcart? Song Liu said that my son's legs can't stand the bumps. Can you let him go on your oxcart? Take a break?”

Aunt Ma looked at her nearly 60-year-old mother-in-law, her grandson Hutou and her brother-in-law's two-year-old child on the oxcart, as well as the piles of grain under the three of them.

He shook his head directly: "I don't have any room at home, and there are old people and children in the car. You can find another place."

Uncharacteristically, Li Guihua, who was rejected, did not fall out on the spot. Instead, she started asking from door to door.

But there is no empty space on the oxcart to put things on the oxcart. Of course they will not put the cart on it, let alone most families with elderly people and children.

If Du Feng had been a child of several years old, they would have let him get on the bus, but he, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, couldn't get on and tire their cows to death?

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