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

Song Hua's thoughts were disrupted, and now her mind was full of various discussions. Qin Lang was still interfering, "Then what do you call my father? You call your father grandpa, and call my father uncle? Then my father, my mother and my uncle are of different generations!

And what about my grandparents? What do they say?"

"That's right!" Song Hua said solemnly, "If this is how it's calculated, then it's totally wrong. So how exactly is the generation calculated?

No, no, let me think about it again. How did it happen? Why did I get so hung up on this? Oh, yes, it started when the village chief said I was calling my brother and sister by the wrong generation...”

Qin Mu and Qin Wanwan exchanged a look of helplessness. These two little fools couldn't even make sense of such a small matter. But the question was, what was there to argue about? What was there to question?

Forget it, Qin Mu shook his head and decided not to explain to them. The more he explained to them, the less clear it would become. He might be confused in the end. So he just let them argue.

Only Song Xiangdong, who was standing next to him, almost lost his mind when he heard his daughter say that she wanted to call him grandpa. He looked up at his father, and seeing his father's twitching mouth, he felt helpless.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed Qin Lang and Song Hua, one by one, and said, "Shut up now, both of you. Stop talking and listen to me!"

The two little kids were stunned. They were in the middle of a heated discussion when Daddy? Grandpa? And Uncle suddenly pulled them over. What was going on?

Everyone began to move forward again with their heavy loads. The road ahead was long and no one knew what would happen in the next second, but at least at this moment, their hearts were full of hope.

They did not follow the official road, but took the small road. At that time, there were many people fleeing famine along the way, whether it was the official road or the small road, but there were still few people as large as their group.

Therefore, most people avoided them from a distance when they saw them. After all, who knows if these people will come to steal their things!

In this way, they continued their journey safely all night, and early the next morning, they stopped at the edge of a forest.

There were other refugees nearby. They found a relatively large open space and sat down to repair.

Everyone was full of energy when we set out yesterday, but now after sitting down, everyone feels listless.

It's been a day, where are the bandits?

They are running out of ammunition and food, ah hey!

Looking at the shallow layer of water in each household's water container, even though everyone is thirsty now, no one is willing to drink that little bit of water. Looking at the dry food, no matter how hungry you are, you don't want to eat it!

My throat is dry and it irritates. I have to drink water after eating. If I drink it, I won’t be able to eat it after this meal. So I’ll have to save some water.

"Dad, there is a forest behind us. Should we go into the forest to look for some hope?" Qin Wanwan looked at Qin Qingyun. Qin Qingyun understood immediately and felt relieved. His daughter was really kind.

"Well, go ahead!" Qin Qingyun nodded, then said to the others, "Is there anyone who wants to go into the woods? Go in and look around, maybe we can find something!"

"I!"

"I!"

"Let's go!"

There are a total of 38 households in the village. Except for Grandma Wang, the others have their families with them. Basically, every family will send one person to the woods to look for food.

As for Grandma Wang, everyone is taking care of her now. If every family contributes a little, the old lady won’t be left behind!

Qin Wanwan and Qin Hao were still the only ones to go to the Qin family. Qin Lang was joking on the side, "Dad, I want to go! Let me go with you! I promise I won't hold you back!"

Song Shu and Song Qi were also eager to try. They had been fleeing the famine with their uncle and the others these days. In their spare time, they would also practice a few moves with Qin Hao and the others.

Now their physical fitness is no longer what it used to be. There is always a feeling that they can kill a cow with one punch!

"Be good and listen to me. Stay at home and protect your grandparents and mother. Not only do they need people over there, but the elderly, the weak, women and children here also need our protection, do you understand?" Qin Qingyun did not agree with his youngest son.

This forest is unfamiliar to everyone, and the daughter is going there to do some serious business, so the youngest son is lively and active, so she has to keep an eye on him.

"Dad, let Amu go with my sister. Alang and I will stay here to protect everyone!" Qin Hao looked at Qin Mu, who was like a little adult beside him, and suddenly spoke.

Qin Mu's eyes widened in disbelief. What was his elder brother talking about? He wanted him to go? Although he wanted to go very much, didn't the elder brother and elder sister, who were the best at kung fu, always go together?

Qin Hao smiled and said to Qin Mu, "I'm a little tired and want to sit here and rest. You go with my sister. You must help my sister when you get there!"

Qin Wanwan instantly understood what Qin Hao meant, and a smile flashed across her eyes. Her eldest brother was truly pure and kind.

Qin Mu smiled, "I know, big brother, I will definitely help my sister!"

"Don't worry, uncle will go with you. Uncle will definitely take good care of you two!" Song Xiangdong looked at the children and couldn't help but show love on his face. These nephews and nieces were kind, sensible and capable. How lucky did he have that he could have four of them at the same time?

Song Xiangdong, feeling delighted, completely ignored the expectant expressions of his two older sons and even nodded at them. "Don't worry, Dad will search the forest thoroughly after entering it. He won't miss a single inch of land. Even if it means pulling up a blade of grass, he will bring you some food!"

Song Qi and Song Shu: ...The last time I was so speechless was last time!

Finally, Qin Lang wasn't the only one hurt! The three "poor souls" who shared the same suffering exchanged silent glances, then resigned themselves to their fate and stepped aside.

Starting from yesterday, they discovered that a kind of dead grass was particularly tough and soft. The women and the elderly in the family wanted to weave some straw sandals, straw mats and other things. When fleeing from the famine, they would wear out their shoes, so they would just lie on the ground to sleep. Weaving these practical things would also be comfortable for them to use.

So in their spare time, the old people, children and women in the family are all busy. The children keep looking for these grasses, and the adults keep weaving things.

The other refugees looked at this harmonious and warm scene with red eyes of envy. These people were not only numerous, but also very united. Most importantly, their division of labor and cooperation were very smooth and reasonable, as if they were not fleeing from famine, but just having fun.

About thirty or forty people entered the woods. Some of the refugees looked up, then lowered their heads expressionlessly.

Go, go, it's futile. They've been to this forest twice, and there's nothing but dead grass. What else is there to eat? Occasionally, they see an animal, but it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Unless they go deeper, but there are few of them, and those waiting outside are women and children. Not to mention what will happen if they go deeper, it is unknown whether those people outside will attack their families if they see that they will not come out.