Rebirth of an Old Farmer: Escape from Famine with Children and Grandchildren

While the burly man next to him was not paying attention, he suddenly broke free from the restraints, jumped into the carriage and hugged Lin Xiangxiang tightly.

Lin Xiangxiang, who had been curled up in the corner, felt the familiar embrace and immediately hugged Ye Sanlang back.

"Don't be afraid, sister. I'm here."

While comforting Lin Xiangxiang, Ye Sanlang carefully observed Yan Senyue.

Fortunately, she did not stop him.

Seeing this scene, Ye Sanlang felt more at ease.

It seems that this girl Senyue is a good person and is here to save them.

However, when the big man wanted to chase after him, he was stopped by Yan Senyue's cold look, as if he was frozen there.

"Who told you that?"

Her question was calm but extremely threatening. Jiang Mingyu was about to give up and cried out, "I don't know. I really don't know..."

Hearing this, Yan Senyue gently placed the sword in his hand on his right arm.

"Please forgive me, I really don't know..."

Jiang Mingyu's voice trembled as if his throat was strangled, sharp and pitiful.

Afraid that Yan Senyue wouldn't believe him, he cried and snotted all over his face, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging: "Knight, spare my life, let me go!"

"I only know that an old lady came to me on her own initiative, and I gave her money!"

After hearing this, Yan Senyue nodded half-believingly, but he had a vague sense of foreboding in his heart.

She sneered, "You two, father and son, really don't leave any room for error."

"No, no, no," Jiang Mingyu felt more uncomfortable than being scolded. He kept shaking his head and waving his hands, explaining anxiously, "We won't dare to come here again, we really won't dare to come here again! I promise I will never get close to that girl again in my life!"

He used up almost all his strength to say these words, hoping to impress the woman in front of him.

Yan Senyue's eyes became colder and colder, like frost in the cold wind, making people feel cold in their hearts.

Just as Jiang Mingyu was looking at Yan Senyue with hope, waiting for the other party to let him go, he suddenly felt a biting chill on his neck, as if ice chips were gently brushing against his skin, which was both biting and gentle. This feeling made his scalp numb instantly.

Jiang Mingyu lowered his head in confusion, but he could never raise it again.

Blood gushed out like a gushing spring, instantly dyeing the entire carriage red.

"what!"

He let out a scream of pain and despair.

The big guys around realized that the woman in front of them was not someone to be trifled with, and they all ran away in fear.

But they didn't run far before they felt the same extreme cold.

For Ye Sanlang and Su Duanxu, that day was simply a nightmare.

They hadn't even seen how Yan Senyue made his move before everything around them fell into dead silence in an instant, as if time had stopped.

Finally, Yan Senyue walked up to Su Duanxu.

At this moment, Su Duanxu's face was blank, and even the forced smile was washed away by tears in an instant.

"Miss Yan...don't...please..."

He begged, his voice trembling.

She looked down at Su Duanxu, as coldly as if she was examining an inanimate object.

"How can you be your mother's child? Your mother is such a good person."

These words seemed sharper than any weapon, piercing straight into the heart.

Su Duanxu suddenly felt even more desperate.

He suddenly grabbed her trouser leg, as if it was his only lifeline, "Xiao Yue, do you still remember my mother? She is very good to you, right? For my mother's sake, can you forgive me this time?"

He almost cried out these words, his tone full of pleading and fear.

But the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, a smile that seemed to be non-existent. "If I remember correctly, your two families have severed ties a long time ago, right?"

This casual remark made Su Duanxu's face turn as pale as paper.

Yan Senyue just slashed the knife in his hand lightly, and Su Duanxu immediately fainted.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, his soul already scattered, she sneered with disdain, then turned and walked towards Third Brother Ye.

Seeing that she did not actually attack Su Duanxu, Third Brother Ye felt a little relieved.

But he still held his sister Lin Xiangxiang tightly and refused to let go, obviously very worried about his upcoming fate.

Yan Senyue slowly stretched out his right hand and said, "Leave her to me."

Without even waiting for a response, she continued, "You should know full well that you can't protect her. Now that Jiang Mingyu is gone, the news will soon reach Sima's ears. Because of your negligence, what Xiangxiang faces next will no longer be a small matter."

Every word was spoken with utmost firmness.

After hearing these words, Ye Sanlang's words of defense were stuck in his throat.

After a long silence, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "Will you return the girl to us in the future?"

She replied as if she had heard something ridiculous: "If I don't give her back to you, why should I keep her? What good is it to keep such a troublesome person around except to cause trouble?"

Such an evaluation was surprising, but it also eased some of his inner tension.

Thinking that his own sister had actually received such an evaluation, Ye Sanlang felt an indescribable sense of relief.

Gritting his teeth, he handed Lin Xiangxiang to the seemingly emotionless woman. "Alright, I'll leave Xiaoxiang in your care! At least cure her illness first, even if it means some hardship... She's actually a kind and good child, but my father and I have always spoiled her too much."

After finishing this long speech, he found that no one responded. A mixture of confusion and worry appeared on his face...

Suddenly, layers of fog rose in front of me, and I could no longer see any trace of Yan Senyue and Lin Xiangxiang.

Ye Sanlang was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

After coming to his senses, he slowly left with his wounded body.

Each step seemed heavy and difficult, as if every movement was telling of the pain that had just been experienced.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw Su Duanxu lying in the snow not far away.

Third Brother Ye was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked him hard several times.

Each kick was filled with anger and resentment, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment in his heart.

Su Duanxu was obviously frightened, and his body didn't even move at all, as if he had lost consciousness and just lay there quietly.

Third Brother Ye was breathing heavily, the anger in his chest was almost uncontrollable. He wished he could kill him with one palm, but after all, he had been honest all his life, so in the end he couldn't do it.

His hands trembled in the air, and finally he slowly lowered them.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn bastard!"

Every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"Just let you freeze to death in the snow. God will take care of things!"

His words were filled with coldness and determination, without a trace of warmth.