Rebirth: Forced to do business Koi wife wants to play badly

Listening to what happened between Du Song and Lin Cuiliu after Xiao Sheshe left, Mi Youjiao curled her lips and made no comment.

If Du Song could control Lin Cuiliu, she would ignore her for the time being. After all, many things were just in the initial stages, and she didn't have the time to always pay attention to that woman Lin Cuiliu.

After the little snake finished speaking, it entered the space, enjoying the spiritual spring water given by Mi Youjiao and bathing in the spiritual spring.

Several troublemakers among the educated youth were taught a lesson by Mi Youjiao, and they all became obedient. They also saw with their own eyes how Lin Cuiliu obediently sorted out the things she had destroyed, and they gained a qualitative understanding of Mi Youjiao's status in the Nanxi Brigade, including her own relatives, and in the hearts of these people.

This woman may not speak, but once she speaks, even Captain Tang will agree with her.

So, after that, Nanxi Brigade was very quiet for a while.

On the fifth day after they took refuge in the air-raid shelter, the heavy rain and hail outside stopped completely. During this time, Tang Zhenjun took his two comrades, Brother Mi San and the militia to go down the mountain to check the situation.

The water at the foot of the mountain had basically receded, and there was a mess everywhere. Fortunately, all the belongings of their three teams were collected by Mi Youjiao into the space, and there was no loss.

The team had suffered from a locust plague before, and there was not much food left. All the food brought into the air-raid shelter was previously stored at home.

Now, three brigades, including the Shipan Brigade and the Hongri Brigade, are much luckier than other brigades in this disaster.

They just need to tidy up the land and then ask the Rain God to release all the belongings in the space.

Today, finally, all the people who had taken refuge in the air-raid shelter went down the mountain together.

Looking at the victims in other brigades, the people from Shipan Brigade and Hongri Brigade all looked at the people from Nanxi Brigade, and they all made a decision in their hearts at the same time that from now on, both of their brigades would follow the lead of Nanxi Brigade.

The captains of the three brigades agreed on when to release their belongings, and then each of them would take their own brigades back to their own places to tidy up the messy land.

Mi Youjiao and the others also returned to the place where the Nanxi Brigade was originally located. The land where they originally lived has now become a muddy wasteland. It will take a lot of energy to restore it to its original state.

Fortunately, they did not lose anyone in this natural disaster, including those living in the cowshed.

Tang Zhenjun had seen the tragic situation in other brigades around him. Because the disaster came so suddenly, no one was notified. Not only were their houses not saved, but their belongings were also washed away, and several people died. He held his wife's hand, his face full of gratitude: "Thank you, my wife. If it weren't for you."

He didn't say the rest, but he understood it in his heart.

Mi Youjiao smiled and looked at him, her eyes full of affection. This was a man she owed so much in her last life. In this life, she would do her best to make up for it with all her love: "Brother Junbao, we are a family, and we should not have different opinions. Why are you saying these things to me? It's too polite."

Tang Zhenjun nodded heavily.

Looking at the devastated wasteland, Mi Youjiao frowned and asked, "Brother Junbao, what does our father think of this situation?"

Looking at the people around who were cleaning up the wasteland, Tang Zhenjun frowned and said, "Let's clean up this piece of land first."

Mi Youjiao asked: "What happens after you sort it out?"

Tang Zhenjun looked at his wife. He now knew that his wife must have some ideas. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Mi Youjiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Now, this piece of land has become a wasteland anyway, so why don't we take this opportunity to replan the planting." As she spoke, she recalled in her mind the knowledge she had read in the books in the space.

Tang Zhenjun: "Tell me what you think."

Mi Youjiao pondered in her mind and asked, "We need to disinfect after the flood, right?" It is said that there will be a major epidemic after a major disaster, so post-disaster disinfection is necessary.

Tang Zhenjun nodded. Of course. As far as he could remember, his hometown had never experienced a major disaster, except for this time. However, he had encountered such disasters in other places when he was on duty. In addition to saving lives, disinfection was also a must at the first moment.

Mi Youjiao glanced at him, then said while thinking, "After the large-scale disinfection, we will clear the cultivated land. Everyone needs food, and food comes from the soil. Our brigade's belongings should still be there, so even if there is no government aid during this period, we can still get through these few days."

Tang Zhenjun nodded, knowing that what his wife said was very important. He listened carefully and waited for his wife to continue.

Mi Youjiao and her husband were sitting in a tent set up by a military comrade. The land had not been leveled yet, and they would return the house to them after the land had been leveled.

There aren't many things in the tent, just a desk like the ones used by students, and a few stools. It's not too shabby. Now is a difficult time, and we just have to overcome it. Now there are only two of them in the tent.

She was in the tent, talking to the man about how to carry out post-disaster reconstruction and production. She thought silently in her heart that if there was still anything missing, she could transport things from the enemy's warehouse in the past to provide support.

As she was talking excitedly, a young militiaman ran in from outside with his eyes protected, shouting, "Brother Zhenjun, sister-in-law, it's bad, it's bad, there's a fight, there's a fight, our captain's leg is injured, Captain Tang and Deputy Captain Li are also injured, you guys go over and take a look."

Mi Youjiao stood up quickly and asked anxiously, "What happened? How did you get hurt? Where are they? Take me there."

Tang Zhenjun's face also changed, and he ran out with his wife. He was secretly anxious, and at the same time he tried to comfort his wife, saying how could a fight break out? Their brigade and the other two brigades had the best post-disaster situation.

Someone in his family was injured, and they were all his closest relatives. He was anxious, but he couldn't be anxious in front of his wife, as this would make her even more worried.

Tang Feng and Mi Huaian, who were guarding outside the tent, also followed behind them. The militiaman who came over to report the news, although his eyes were red with anxiety, was also an old soldier in the militia team. He was also present when the fight broke out and he helped his team to take sides. While walking, he explained to them the whole story of the fight.

It turned out that their Nanxi Brigade suffered little loss in the natural disaster, and they could even eat quite well. Everyone had relatives in other brigades, and those who were kind-hearted would help their own relatives.

But there are always those who are not satisfied. When those disaster-stricken people see that the Nanxi Brigade, Hongri Brigade and Shipan Brigade are living relatively better, they become jealous.

Not only did his own brigade suffer heavy losses, but some soldiers even lost their loved ones, while these three brigade suffered basically no losses and were able to eat their fill.

The relatives who suffered heavy losses stayed in the tent of their relatives' home without any care.

They had already suffered a great disaster, and the three brigades, including the Nanxi Brigade, only managed to save their houses and the supplies inside. At that time, every household had many children and a large population, so how could they provide long-term support to their relatives?

What's even more outrageous is that even relatives who have come from far away have come to our house. Who can bear this? We are all disaster victims. Why should I support you and let you eat, drink, defecate and urinate in my house just because I was less affected by the disaster?

Besides, there was no good in the conversation. They were all disaster victims and no one wanted to suffer, so they started fighting.

It's not that the host is unreasonable, it's just that the relatives are too bad. Someone in the relative's family died in the natural disaster, and they wanted to hold the funeral at the host's house. The people in the host's family were very nice and agreed.

Who knew that something went wrong? The owner spent money and effort, even bought a coffin for the relative, but the relative's son did not know what was good for him. He complained that the coffin was too thin and wanted to buy a better one. He also wanted to hold a grand funeral, which led to a fight.

When something happened in their own team, Brother Mi San and Captain Tang naturally went to help. Among the other people, there were also militiamen who relied on their numbers to beat Captain Tang.

When Deputy Captain Mi saw that his old friend and relative was about to be beaten, he went forward to stop him and was beaten together with him. Third Brother Mi also led the militia members of his own brigade to go forward and was injured in the melee.

The young militiaman led the way, talking as he ran, and Mi Youjiao and Tang Zhenjun also understood. They rushed to the scene of the accident, but didn't see anyone. They were told that they were carried to the tent where the army doctor was.

Several people followed the others and went to look for her. With someone's help, they soon found her. Mi Youjiao watched a young nurse carrying a basin of blood and pouring it outside. She was so scared that her legs went limp that she could not even stand steadily, and the blood fell into her man's arms.