"No need to let the people from Qingshan Village in." Song Pan'er said softly, "You can handle the rest as you see fit, whether it's repairing the wall or the road."

He Chi nodded, without asking any more questions, and ordered the yamen runner following him to go down and make arrangements immediately.

The refugees were divided into three groups. The young and strong were assigned to build walls and roads, while the elderly, the weak, women and children were assigned to build houses where they would live in the villages.

Everyone in the county government knew that County Magistrate He was from Songjiabao and listened to the little doctor the most.

To say something outrageous, the little doctor's words are more effective than an imperial edict.

Because the yamen runner was not surprised, he took the order and left.

Soon, there was a noise coming from under the city wall. Song Pan'er leaned forward slightly and saw that the people making trouble were the dozen or so households from Qingshan Village.

"We want to see the county magistrate!"

"Why don't you let us in?"

"If they can get in, why can't we?"

"..."

Several ox carts were coming from the direction of the provincial capital. Song Dahe and his companions had gone to the provincial capital to buy food, and they happened to run into the refugees.

He didn't recognize the people from Qingshan Village. He saw Song Pan'er standing on the city wall from afar. He thought his daughter had come to pick him up specially, so he smiled and waved.

Song Pan'er also waved her hand and quickly walked down the city wall.

Song Dahe didn't recognize the person from Qingshan Village, but Song Dajiang recognized him at a glance and immediately stopped in front of his ox cart.

"The third one!"

Song Dahe: ???

He looked at Song Dajiang, who was ragged and skinny, like an old beggar, and slowly said, "Who are you?"

Song Dajiang: ...

He raised his hand to push aside his messy hair, revealing his face, "Third brother, it's me! I'm your second brother Song Dajiang!"

As he spoke, he pulled Song Changshou who was beside him over and said, "This is Changshou, your nephew!"

"Longevity! Come and meet your uncle!"

Song Changshou blinked, and tears rolled down his face instantly, leaving two marks on his face covered with black and gray.

"Uncle... wuwuwu... We can't get into the county town..."

Song Dahe: ...

"You've got the wrong person. My name is not Song Dahe, but Song Xiaoxi. What does it have to do with me if you can't enter the county?"

Song Dajiang: ...

"Third brother! It's already this late, and we are brothers! How can you just stand by and watch someone die?"

Qin walked over with difficulty and knelt down in front of the ox cart with a plop. "His uncle... please save Changshou. He grew up under your care... We won't go into the city, just take him in..."

Song Dahe remained unmoved and looked at the family of three coldly.

Song An couldn't bear to watch it any longer and couldn't help but yelled, "Song Lao San, these are your own second brother and nephew, and you can't bear to watch them die?"

Song Dahe rolled his eyes and was about to speak when Song Paner coldly said, "Whose dog is not locked up properly? Why is it running out and barking?"

She had a really bad impression of Song An. When she was in Qingshan Village, she often eavesdropped on the teacher's lectures. Song An was the worst of them. He told everyone that she was a little girl who wanted to learn to read and write. It was obvious that she was not a quiet person and would definitely bring bad reputation to the girls in Qingshan Village in the future.

At that time, the old village chief was still alive, and the original body could not do anything to him. After the old village chief died, Song Liang became the village chief, and then he encountered famine, so the original body's ugly deeds were never avenged.

Of course she wouldn't be polite to Song An at this moment.

When Song An heard her say this about him, he became furious and forgot where he was. He pointed at Song Paner's nose and started scolding her.

He was used to being arrogant when he was in Qingshan Village. His father was the village chief, and he himself had the opportunity to pass the imperial examination with the teacher's personal approval. Naturally, he never took those who made a living in the fields seriously.

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