Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Fu Cang shook his head helplessly.

"Don't think about it. Now that it's done, don't dwell on the right and wrong. Your grandson is most likely somewhere right now, waiting for you to find him, so you must not collapse."

Fu Cang's words were like a shot of adrenaline, which instantly cheered Huihe up again.

Yes, her little grandson has not been found yet, so she can't fall down now.

"I understand, Chief, it's already so late, you should go back and rest. I will talk to all the people of the Bailing tribe tomorrow. Don't worry, this matter will not cause any waves in their hearts."

Fu Cang saw that Huihe had returned to normal, nodded, and returned home.

Mo Xiaonian is still mining diligently in the space.

A small part of the sulfur mine has been mined. Although the area is not large, it is better than nothing.

However, what is mined here are all raw ores. If they are to be turned into sulfur for making gunpowder, they need to be refined again.

By the time Mo Xiaonian came out of the space, Fu Cang had already fallen asleep in his arms.

Mo Xiaonian didn't dare to move. She looked at Fu Cang's chin and found a more comfortable position.

Fu Cang had a pleasant smell on his body, which made her feel particularly safe.

Because Qiu Niang and her two children were to be expelled from the tribe early the next morning, Mo Xiaonian and Fu Cang got up early.

Although this is not a big deal, it is the first time for the Yueluo tribe after all, so whether it is the tribal leader or the goddess, they all have to go and take a look.

The soldier in charge of handling this matter had already arrived at Qiu Niang's door early, waiting for her to come out with the child so that he could escort the three people out of the tribe.

However, the soldiers waited and waited, but no one came out. They knocked on the door hard, but no one answered.

The soldier was a little troubled. Just then he saw Fu Cang coming with Mo Xiaonian, Yue Lu and Hui He, so he hurried over to report.

"Report to the leader, we have been knocking on the door for a while, but no one opened it. Should we rush in?"

Fu Cang waved his hand to stop the soldiers and turned to look at the three women.

"Qiu Niang is a widow after all. It would be bad for men like us to rush in."

Gray Crane said hurriedly: "Leave this matter to me."

She walked over and knocked on the door.

"Qiu Niang, I know you are in there, open the door."

There was no sound at all.

"Qiu Niang, it's useless for you to do this. If you open the door now, we can still talk it out. If you still don't open the door, I will have no choice but to force my way in."

Qiu Niang's roaring voice was heard in the room.

“I’m telling you, I’m not wearing any clothes, and if you break into my house, you’re trying to humiliate me as a widow.

Even if I die, I will hang myself in this house, and then turn into a ghost to kill everyone in your tribe!

If you really dare, come on!"

Mo Xiaonian really didn't expect that Qiu Niang would come up with all kinds of tricks to stay.

But if she had known this would happen, she would not have done it in the first place. If she had not educated the two children like this, or if she had handled the matter properly when the incident happened yesterday instead of taking such an indifferent attitude, how could they have expelled Qiu Niang from the tribe?

Mo Xiaonian said with a cold face: "So, Qiu Niang, you still haven't repented until now? You don't think it's because of your mistakes that this result happened?"

Qiu Niang still spoke in a shrill voice: "What have I done wrong? What have my sons done wrong? They just wanted to have fun! If my husband wasn't dead, would you dare to treat us, an orphan and a widow, like this? You are clearly bullying us!"

Mo Xiaonian shook his head helplessly.

"This Qiu Niang is really hopeless, just bang on the door!"

The two soldiers prepared the wood and broke open the gate of the yard in one go.

Gray Crane didn't let anyone in and walked into the yard alone.

"Qiu Niang, there is no point in doing this. You should accept the reality and find another place to stay while it is still early..."

Huihe stopped talking halfway. Mo Xiaonian and Yuelu looked into the yard in confusion, and were horrified to find that Qiu Niang's older child had rushed out with a kitchen knife and had slashed Huihe's stomach with it.

Fu Cang rushed in and kicked the vicious child aside, then protected Huihe and came out. Then he called two soldiers in and escorted Qiu Niang out, who was still hiding in the house and refused to come out.

Qiu Niang was still shouting and screaming. After she came out, she saw Dabao lying on the side struggling, and suddenly she stopped talking with a look of horror on her face.

Although Dabao was kicked aside by Fu Cang, he did not let go of the kitchen knife in his hand, and kept shouting "kill you". The kitchen knife was stained with blood and looked particularly scary.

Although Qiu Niang was fierce before, she would never kill anyone. She never thought that her nine-year-old son would hold a kitchen knife and want to kill someone so viciously.

"Bao? Dabao! What are you doing?"

Dabao's eyes were red, and he yelled at Qiu Niang, "I'm going to kill them! I'm going to kill all these bad guys! They saw that I didn't have a father, so they bullied us together, didn't let me set the fire, and wanted to drive us out. None of these people can be left alive, kill them! I'm going to kill them all!"

Qiu Niang was frightened by Dabao's words. Her lips trembled and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Scythe, who came with Fu Cang, was very angry with the kid. He walked in and kicked the kitchen knife out of the kid's hand, then grabbed the kid by the scruff of the neck and walked out of the tribe.

"You're thinking about killing people before your hair has even fully grown! It seems like we protected you guys too well before, so you haven't experienced the beatings out there.

Since you have such a bad temper, you will definitely be able to have a good time outside with your mother and your brother. After all, you can kill anyone you don't like, right?

So you don't need to stay in our tribe at all, go out and do something big!"

Scythe carried Dabao out of the tribe, threw him on the ground, and kicked him in the butt.

This time, there was no need for Qiu Niang to be chased out. She followed behind, crying and howling, carrying a bundle in one hand and holding Erbao with the other.

"Don't hurt my child! He's still just a child!"