Taking space to escape famine, Sister Wan killed everyone along the way

Seeing the results, they moved quickly, even forgetting the stumbling blocks from before, and in a short while they had perfected all the details.

Several people were squatting on the side, busying themselves, and the sticks were being taken one after another, breaking the long ones and replacing the short ones. Several people were chattering in low voices, and each of them had a happy look on their face.

Qin Qingyun knew that his wife and daughter were setting up a tent. Judging from their appearance, he guessed that they had succeeded.

He really wanted to come over here, but there were too many women here, so it was inconvenient for him to come over, and he could only glance over here secretly.

Seeing his expression, Song Xiangdong curled his lips slightly, "If you want to go over there, just go over there. We're all fleeing from the famine, and everyone's lying on the ground together. You're the only one being so picky. You're secretly looking over here and there, which is no better than just going over there!"

Qin Qingyun was caught red-handed, but he remained calm and said nonchalantly, "I'm just looking at my own wife. What's so beautiful about her? Do you think anyone cares about me looking at my own wife?"

Song Xiangdong: ...Why didn’t I realize that this person was so shameless before?

It can be said that Qin Qingyun has let himself go a little. During the period of fleeing famine, the people in Daqin Village have no shortage of food and drink, and are even more comfortable than when they were in the village. In addition, there is no one making trouble, and the atmosphere is extremely good. The people in this village are like one family.

After living with the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed for too long, it is easy to crave sex when you are well fed and warm, so there has been a strange atmosphere in the village recently.

The children can't feel it, and the elderly understand and pretend not to see it. It's a pity for these young people, who can only watch but not eat every day. Some young couples' eyes are almost thready.

In this environment, Qin Qingyun, as a man who deeply loves his wife, was gradually infected and became a completely shameless person.

"You, do you think it's appropriate to say this in front of me?" Song Xiangdong looked doubtful about his life.

Qin Qingyun was puzzled. "Did I say anything excessive? Is it not okay to say this?"

Song Xiangdong: "Don't you know I'm single? Don't you feel guilty showing off your affection in front of me?"

Qin Qingyun looked disgusted. "Are you proud of being naked? How can you say that so confidently?"

Song Xiangdong: ...The image of his brother-in-law as a refined, intelligent, wise and modest gentleman collapsed in his heart.

Seeing Song Xiangdong's constipated expression, Qin Qingyun couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay, brother-in-law, I won't tease you anymore. But speaking of your being single, when we get to the place, I really have to find you a gentle, considerate and kind sister-in-law!"

Song Xiangdong blushed at what he said and turned his head away embarrassedly, "Let's talk about my affairs later. I don't want to think about those things for now."

That woman had exhausted him mentally and physically over the years. Now when he thought about living with a woman, he felt overwhelmed and frightened. He felt that he would never get married again in his life.

After the woman left, he felt as light as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart. Even though he was living a good life now and his personality had gradually returned to what it was like when he was young, the memories of the past ten or twenty years had already been deeply ingrained in his bones, and he was extremely resistant to the idea of getting married.

Qin Qingyun patted his shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, some things should be let go and forgotten. That woman is dead and will never appear in your life again.

And not everyone is like her. Just look at the couples in our Daqin Village. Is there any one family living like that?

Which family is not harmonious and united, with men caring about women and women caring about men?

Brother-in-law, people like her are rare. You've already met one. Don't worry, even if you don't please God, God will still be happy with you. God won't just punish you. After all, God still has to keep her to deal with other people he doesn't like. "

Qin Qingyun spoke sincerely and comforted him in a low voice. He had been touched by what he had heard before, and felt that his brother-in-law really cared about him.

But the further it went on, the more I felt something was wrong. Was this meant to comfort him or to insult him?

Song Xiangdong rolled his eyes at Qin Qingyun and said angrily, "Just shut up! No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak. Save your words for my sister."

Seeing him like this, Qin Qingyun burst into laughter.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from Song Shuyi's side. The scream was not volume controlled and directly woke up the villagers of Daqin Village.

"What happened? Someone attacked us?" The sleeping man suddenly stood up, picked up the weapon beside him and stood up. There was still confusion on his face, but he was ready to fight.

Seeing a bunch of people standing up around her, Chen Zhaodi quickly covered her mouth and waved her hands at everyone, "It's okay, it's okay, there's no enemy attack, everything is fine, everything is fine."

Hearing this, Chen Zhaodi's husband rolled his eyes at her. "Why are you yelling when there's no enemy attack? You've disturbed my good sleep. Do you think we're at home? There are so many people here. Be more restrained."

The tone was blaming, but more of helplessness, and Qin Wanwan actually heard a hint of doting.

She looked back and forth meaningfully between the two of them. Tsk, the love between middle-aged people is also a bit sweet, just like her father and her mother.

Chen Zhaodi looked embarrassed, but soon became happy again. "Although there was no enemy attack, there is indeed a good thing. Look, this is the tent made from the tent pattern Fu Wan drew. You can rest in this tent from now on."

Chen Zhaodi pointed to a row of tents set up nearby, and Qin Wanwan happened to lift the curtain and walk out.

When everyone saw this, they were all surprised. "Fu Wan, this is called a tent? Can I go in and take a look?"

"Sure! Come in and take a look. If you like, I can give you the blueprints. We just got some cloth, right? You can sew it like this when the time comes. That way, we won't have to use the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed when we rest in the future."

Qin Wanwan always had a smile on her face. Once all the tents were sewn, she would have privacy!

This tent is not very big, and can accommodate about three people if they squeeze together. Except for a circle of cloth around it to press the stones, there is no cloth at the bottom. One reason is that the ground is too dirty, and the other is to save cloth.

Everyone who went into Daqin Village to see the cloth exclaimed when they came out, "This is really great! This cloth is not only sun-proof, but also has a piece of cloth that can be lifted up. If it gets hot and stuffy inside, the small hole can be lifted up at any time."

And no matter how bright the sun is, we can't see inside clearly. We don't have to run into the woods to change clothes anymore."