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

Qin Shiwa's miserable cry did not arouse anyone's sympathy, but instead made people laugh even more happily.

However, someone intervened, "Tiezhu, that's enough. Shiwa is just a child. What does a child know?"

I'm just being filial to you, wanting you to drink urine, eat your fill, and kowtow to me to learn martial arts!"

"That's right, Tiezhu, what a filial child! How could you still hit him? This is all for your own good!"

Several people who were just watching the fun were still "persuading" him. Qin Shiwa nodded repeatedly as he listened. Look, these uncles and aunts have all seen that his father is the only one who doesn't think he is good.

The baby felt wronged and wanted to speak, but he was beaten so hard that he screamed and couldn't open his mouth.

The more everyone tried to persuade him, the angrier Qin Tiezhu became, and the more violently he attacked. The louder Qin Shiwa cried, the happier everyone laughed.

Qin Wanwan's mouth twitched fiercely. What kind of evil taste do these people have? They like to watch children get beaten!

But to be honest, this naughty kid is indeed a bit naughty. If it was her own child, she might not be able to help but want to beat him up.

In fact, everyone has the same mentality. This naughty kid deserves a beating, so Tiezhu has to work hard.

There was no other way. He was my own child, so I could only beat him up to vent my anger.

It was bustling here in Daqin Village, and the noise was as loud as the beating of drums and gongs. On the contrary, the refugees on the opposite side were silent. They just glanced over here cautiously and pitifully occasionally, looking pitiful and aggrieved, and didn't even dare to make a sound.

Because of Qin Wanwan's shock just now, some people even didn't dare to go into the woods to see if there were any other chances of survival.

If someone who didn't know the truth saw this scene, they would think they were the ones being bullied.

After the people in Daqin Village cried and made a fuss, they started to get down to business - dividing the grain, water and pork!

Another hearty meal.

The refugees smelled the delicious food over there, their stomachs rumbled uncontrollably and they ached with hunger.

*****

After the sun set, the weather was not so hot anymore, and the people in Daqin Village began to pack up and prepare to set off.

With the supplies we received this time, we can last for a few more days. Even though we are very tired, everyone's face is filled with confident and happy smiles.

These days, I am becoming more and more hopeful, even more hopeful than when I was in the village!

Because Qin Wanwan took the lead in finding supplies twice, her prestige in the village has become higher and higher. She is no longer a ruthless little devil who kills people and a doctor who saves lives. She has successfully upgraded to a little expert in finding food and water, the village's lucky girl Qin Wanwan!

To be honest, when the first person called her Fu Wan, she was completely confused.

Her father's surname is no longer Qin? Has he changed it to Fu?

The villagers looked at her cute and silly appearance and suddenly thought, how could this girl be so adorable?

"Aunt Li? My name is Qin Wan, not Fu Wan. If you want to change my surname, my father may not agree!" Qin Wanwan seriously corrected the woman in front of her.

Aunt Li laughed happily, "From what you said, of course I know your name is Qin Wan. Fu Wan is the nickname given to you by the villagers, meaning that you are a blessed little girl, but it's not a name that was changed for you!

Oh my, what are you thinking about in your little head? Why would you think of changing your last name? "

Qin Wanwan looked a little embarrassed. So that's how it was. I almost misunderstood.

"Cuihong, from now on, just call her Wanwan. Calling her Fuwan now always sounds weird."

When Song Shuyi heard everyone calling her daughter like this, she was happy but still a little worried. After all, in this chaotic world, if the title of "Fu Nu" was deliberately magnified by someone with ulterior motives, it would not be a good thing.

Liu Dani saw the worry in her eyes and chuckled, "What's so strange about this? Don't worry, this is the name we use in our village. Who knows what it means?"

Liu Dani is Qin Feng's wife. Both of them are smart people. Qin Feng said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. We are united. The people in the village know their limits and won't say anything nonsense."

Song Shuyi thought about it and agreed. Besides, they were fleeing from famine, so where could they find someone who cared about them?

In this world, people's hearts are unpredictable. Apart from the people in their own village, who else can they trust? And who will they talk to?

Song Shuyi smiled, "Okay, no matter what it's called, it's just a name, as long as it can be called by people."

Qin Wanwan listened to their discussion and directly decided on a title that might accompany her for the rest of her life, completely ignoring the opinion of herself as the person involved.

She really wanted to say that the name was too ugly, could it be changed?

But when I saw how happy they were about their decision, I opened my mouth and then closed it again. Forget it, as long as they are happy!

The team continued to move forward safely for two more days. During these two days, Qin Shiwa was very dissatisfied with his father's lack of understanding and abandonment of his behavior, so he did not speak to him for two days.

Even when looking at his grandmother and mother, he sometimes couldn't help but reveal an expression of grievance.

The three of them knew why, but no one went to comfort him. The child was really too unreasonable this time, and he would not remember it unless he was taught a lesson.

It was ok that he used to just say some childish things, but now it's getting more and more excessive. He even dares to laugh at his own father.

"Hmph!" When his father handed him a pancake, Qin Shiwa took it this time, but still turned his head away angrily, just holding the pancake tightly in his hand.

Qin Tiezhu's eyebrows jumped, his palms itching, he rubbed them hard on his clothes twice, and said in a slow tone, "Why aren't you being tough this time? Are you not going to continue the hunger strike?"

Yes, Qin Shiwa went on a hunger strike for two days, and no one could persuade him.

It was fine at first, but later he was so hungry that he had no strength left, so he sat on the ox cart in the village. By now he was dizzy and hungry, and he wanted bones and food, and this is what happened in the end.

After hearing what his father said, he really wanted to return it to him with courage, but looking at the cake in his hand, he couldn't stretch out his hand.

Don't ask him why he didn't throw it away with backbone. The reason is that food is precious. No matter how ignorant he is, he can't have fun with food!

"Okay, stop making trouble. Eat the biscuits and drink some water. If you still have some strength, go out and walk by yourself to save the cow some energy. The cow is also very tired." Qin Tiezhu looked at his son who was obviously unable to bear it any longer and handed him a kettle.

Qin Shiwa shed tears of grievance, silently took the kettle, and said nothing, but his attitude had obviously softened.

Qin Tiezhu looked at him with some heartache. After all, he was his own son. As a father, how could he not feel pain? If the child really deserved a beating and would not change without a beating, he would not have been willing to do it. The beating hurt the son, the pain the father felt.

"Remember to think twice before you speak next time. You are six years old, not a child anymore. Look at Qin Lang, he is only one year older than you, and he is so sensible. Ask him, would he let his father drink urine? Would he think of asking his father to kowtow to a child of a few years old?" Qin Tiezhu taught his son earnestly, and Qin Shiwa's ears turned red with shame.