On the way to escape famine, my parents divorced

Chapter 19: We all saw how the entire Yujiatuan village disappeared on Huaizipo.

It was not known whether the two men were fooled by Li Shiyang's words, or whether they had no choice but to tell the truth in order to save their lives.

".The women, children and the remaining men are all hiding there, along with food and water, that's all. Really, I've said it all, I really have said it all, I haven't killed anyone, I really haven't killed anyone"

As soon as Li Shiyang raised his hand, the village man standing behind the kneeling refugees raised his hand again and blocked the mouths of the two refugees with rags.

Li Shiyang frowned and lowered his head to think for a while, then turned back to discuss something in a low voice with Li Youfu and the other elders.

Then, the refugee who was dragged by the stone was woken up by Li Shiyang's command to slap him in the face.

Li Shiyang asked this man the same questions he had asked the two refugees, and asked someone to follow Li Wangming to Li's house to bring the body of Dazhu back for identification.

"It's him! It's him! This is him!
It was Dazhuzi, and he usually carried a long knife, which he had stolen from the dead blacksmith.

Hey, where's the knife? Dazhuzi treasures that knife so much that he never lets it go. "

Where is the knife?

Of course, it is in Li Qiutian's hands as a trophy.

A sharp-eyed villager saw Li Shiyue and his group standing nearby and asked, "Is that the knife?"

Gou Laosan's shout attracted everyone's attention, then he raised his hand and pointed towards Li Qiutian.

Everyone looked in the direction that Gou Lao San pointed, and saw Li Qiutian holding a long sword in her hand that was almost as long as she was tall.

Of course, everyone also saw the bloodstains on the long knife and the bloodstains on Li Qiutian's expressionless face that had not yet been wiped off.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's this knife. Among us, only Dazhu has a long knife, and the others just pick up kitchen knives and hatchets to use."

Li Shiyue's hand holding the kitchen knife moved, and she looked up at Gou Lao San.

You know what, the dim firelight shone on Li Shiyue's bloody face, and her body was covered in blood. She was holding a blood-stained hatchet in her hand. Even Li Shiyue's biological mother found it scary when she saw it, let alone other people.

Anyway, Gou Lao San, who had made eye contact with Li Shiyue, was really frightened. At this moment, he realized for the first time what his aunt meant when she said he was a bad mouth.

Gou Laosan is really talkative, otherwise he wouldn't have been nicknamed Gou Laosan. As a result, people in his original village no longer call him by that name, and only call him Gou Laosan.

There was blood on his face and he was staring at you expressionlessly. Li Shiyue's look really scared Gou Lao San.

How could Gou Laosan dare to continue looking at Li Shiyue? He quickly lowered his head and dared not look anywhere.

Li Shiyang glanced at Li Shiyue, and after glancing at the long knife in Li Qiutian's hand, he signaled the villagers to shut the refugee's mouth.

Li Shiyue saw that Li Shiyang turned around and went to chat with Li Youfu and the others. Moreover, as they were talking, it was unknown what Li Shiyang said, but Li Youfu and the three elders suddenly raised their heads and looked at Li Shiyang. Anyone with eyes could see it.

Thanks to Li Shiyue standing in the front row, she could see clearly the shocked and terrified looks of Li Youfu and the others.

Then Li Shiyang's mouth moved again. Finally, Li Youfu and the three elders looked at each other, and he nodded hesitantly.

Li Shiyang turned around again, and faced with dozens of eyes of men, women, young and old staring at him, he spoke again: "Fellow villagers, we have to make a living now, so we can't leave any hidden dangers.

The five people who escaped tonight must have gone back to their old nest. In order to prevent future troubles, who is willing to go with me?"

As soon as Li Shiyang finished speaking, there was a pause, and then the crowd started shouting with a "boom".

"Ah! Are you going to look for those refugees?" "What for? They are refugees!

Let’s pack up and run, don’t look for me anymore, I don’t want to die.”

"You are stupid, didn't you listen to what my nephew Shiyang said? Those refugees who escaped are trouble. If we don't kill them, we will..."

"What happened next?
I think we should run quickly. Too many people have died. Let’s run quickly.”

The remaining 70 or 80 people in Lijia Village started to complain about Li Shiyang's words. Most of them had been farming in the village for most of their lives, and the farthest place they had been was to the town to pay grain taxes. How could they have the courage to look for refugees? Not to mention having to face them.

But not everyone has it.

"I'll go!"

"The boss!"

Zhou Lanhua was holding Xiaozhuang, who was only a few months old, and holding the hand of five-year-old Dazhuang. Her hair was disheveled, and there were a lot of blood on her head, face and body. She watched her man stand up with an axe in his hand.

Zhou Lanhua was not seriously injured, but the blood on her body belonged to her mother-in-law.

Her mother-in-law, her blind mother-in-law was hacked to death by the refugees in order to protect Xiao Zhuang!
Li Wangshui, who had always been a cowardly man who was afraid of women, not only bit a refugee to death today, but also chopped off the head of the refugee who had killed his blind mother with a hatchet.

Li Wangshui was raised by his widowed mother since he was a child. Later he married Zhou Lanhua. Zhou Lanhua did not despise his blind mother and was willing to serve her. She also gave birth to a son, Dazhuang, and this year she had a son, Xiaozhuang.

In Li Wangshui's opinion, there is nothing shameful in listening to his wife. His wife is good to his mother and him, so what's wrong with letting her pinch him a few times?
Therefore, who would not be shocked when the man who was considered by everyone to be the most cowardly man in Lijia Village who was afraid of his wife, stood up and said that he wanted to follow Li Shiyang to find the refugees?

"The refugees killed my mother. I want them dead!"

Li Wangshui's hands were shaking as he held the axe. He looked at his wife, Zhou Lanhua, and said, "If they don't die, what will happen to my wife and children?
I can’t let anything happen to my wife and baby, or they will die!”

"I go!"

As soon as Li Wangshui finished speaking, Li Shiyue stood up with an axe in hand. "Shiyue!" Li's mother shouted to Li Shiyue who was walking out.

"What are you doing? What are you doing as a little girl?
Come back, come back to me!"

Li Shiyue turned around and nodded to Li's mother, but did not go back. Instead, she took two steps forward. She nodded to Li Shiyang, turned around and faced the onlookers from Lijia Village and said, "If I don't resist tonight, I will either die or be abused by the refugees.

We all saw how the entire Yujiatuan village disappeared on Huaizipo before.

I don’t want to be caught by the refugees on the road, I want to resist! I am willing to go with Brother Shiyang!"

There were one or two cases where the cowardly man and the weak-looking woman stood up. Then there were three or four cases where the eight-year-old lamb also stood up crying. He shouted to Li Shiyang, "Give me a knife. I want to avenge my parents!"

Of course, when the final selection was made, the lamb was left behind because he was still too young.

As for Li Shiyue, she and Li Qiutian, each holding a knife, followed Li Shiyang and the other twenty selected strong men, and drove the three refugees in the dark to the hiding place that the refugees had mentioned before.

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(End of this chapter)