Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

The refugees around watched silently, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to intervene in this farce.

The officials didn't move, so how could they dare to do anything? Didn't they want to enter the city?

Song Pan'er walked up to Song An who was holding his arms.

Qian Jinfeng hit him with the back of the knife, which did not break his hand or leave any wound.

She smiled and showed her dagger.

"Song An, you said I will never be able to pass the imperial examination in this life, so you can't pass it either."

Song An's eyes were blazing with fire. "Little bitch, what do you want to do? I warn you, my eldest brother is the village chief..."

Song Pan'er raised her hand and with a quick and decisive stroke, the tendons on Song An's right hand were severed.

The heart-wrenching howls shocked everyone.

Some people were also shocked by Song Paner's ruthless attack.

However, some people in the crowd laughed heartily.

“Hahahaha… Good job chopping! Good job chopping! Hahahaha!”

Everyone turned their heads and saw a skinny woman tearing at her sparse white hair, laughing and crying at the same time.

Qian Jinfeng shook her crazy hair and recognized who the old woman was.

"Is it...Aunt Qiuju?"

Wang Qiuju wiped her face and said to Qian Jinfeng, "Jinfeng, your Pan'er did a good thing. She did a great thing!"

"My daughter Bai Ying married Song Liang, took care of the household chores for him, and gave birth to his children. Even if she didn't have any merits, she still worked hard. But how did he treat my daughter Bai Ying?"

"In order to give Song An a bite of food, my daughter and two children starved to death!"

"He raised his younger brother to be fat and plump, while his wife and children starved to death! There is no such thing as this in the world! Why doesn't God send down a thunderbolt to kill these black-hearted brothers!"

Song Liang couldn't stand hearing such words. He felt that it was a slander against his hard work.

"Mother-in-law, please speak with conscience! Xiao An is going to take the imperial examination and become a high-ranking official in the future. What's wrong with leaving him the food he needs to survive?"

Wang Juhua gave him a cold look and said, "For an unknown future, you're going to starve your wife and children to death. Fine, then I'll treat you as a blind man."

She looked at Qian Jinfeng, "Jinfeng, I want to do a business with you."

"Help me kill these brothers, and I'll tell you your life story."

Song Dajiang:!!!

Qian Jinfeng: ???

Song Paner: ...

Song Pan'er didn't expect such a pleasant surprise, but Grandma Qiuju was making a deal with Old Song, and she couldn't influence Old Song's thoughts, so she didn't say anything.

Seeing that Song An was too noisy, she kicked him unconscious.

Song Liang seemed to have finally reacted. He stood up and pounced on Song Pan'er with a ferocious look on his face. "Bitch! How dare you hurt my brother's hand! I'll kill you!"

Before he could get close, a stone flew from a distance and knocked him to the ground.

"Who dares to beat and kill my young lady?" Yingying trotted over, followed by Qiuqiu, who was carrying a big tree with an expressionless face.

Qiuqiu got closer, threw the tree to the ground, went over, picked up the semi-conscious Song Liang, and threw him to the ground.

Wang Qiuju looked at Song Liang, who was like a dead dog, with sarcasm. Just as she was about to speak, Song Dajiang knelt down in front of Song Dahe first.

"Third brother! I know your life story. Let me tell you! I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

Song Dahe looked at him, then at Wang Qiuju, and finally pulled him up, "Come with me."

Qian Jinfeng also stepped forward and took Wang Qiuju's arm, "Aunt Qiuju, come, let's go over there and talk."

Song Pan'er gave Yingying a look, telling them not to cause any death at this moment, and then followed them.

She wanted to see what was wrong with Old Song and Ms. Qian's background.