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

After distributing the apples, Song Paner lay back on the mat.

The next transaction with Zhayun will be in two days, and she needs to think carefully about what to trade.

Xue Ping'er looked at the little girl who was leisurely dressing up as a boy, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

The next day, everyone got up and set off.

Song Pan'er wanted to follow, but was persuaded by several people to get on the cart.

"Young master, just sit there and relax. Gousheng is very strong, just let him push the cart." Zhang Honghua cleared out a space on the cart with the supplies and carried Song Paner on it.

They discussed privately that since following the Song family, their strength had increased and their health had improved. They guessed that it was because they had been infected with the "fairy spirit" of Song Pan'er.

Anyway, the mother and son and the Pearl sisters have made up their minds to keep the young lady for life and be her most loyal servants.

Song Dahe, wearing a straw hat, looked ahead and then back, "There are so many people here..."

He could foresee how difficult it would be to go without meat for a few days.

“Feng…” He wanted to say something, but Qian Jinfeng glared at him and said, “Go on your way, as if it’s not hot.”

Song Dahe shut up angrily and turned to look at Song Paner on the cart, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Song Pan'er knew what her father wanted to say, but she could do nothing about it.

She waved to her father, motioning Song Dahe to come forward, then peeled off a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into her father's mouth. "This can replenish your physical strength. Hang in there, Old Song."

Song Paner patted Song Dahe's shoulder and spoke earnestly.

Song Dahe ate the chocolate and it was so sweet that his eyebrows flew up and he kept nodding his head.

Song Pan'er gave each person a piece of chocolate.

Xue Ping'er sipped the chocolate, took a palm-leaf fan, and began to fan Song Pan'er as she walked.

Song Pan'er was dozing off on a bundle of quilts when she felt a cold gaze. She opened her eyes suddenly, and the gaze disappeared.

She looked in the direction of the gaze and saw the family that had come to see them last night.

The dwarf little girl had a timid expression on her face and was holding tightly to the hem of her mother's clothes.

Seeing Song Pan'er looking at him, he smiled at her.

But Song Pan'er felt that her smile did not reach her eyes.

Her intuition told her that this little girl was not simple.

She turned around expressionlessly and whispered to Lin Chengxiu beside her, "Uncle Lin, how is your leg recovering?"

Lin Chengxiu smiled, and the hideous scar looked somewhat gentle.

"In reply to Master, I'm much better now. I should be able to throw away my crutches soon."

Song Pan'er frowned slightly, and that gaze came again.

"Uncle Lin, are you sure you can fight five people at once?" She looked Lin Chengxiu up and down, feeling a little unconvinced.

Lin Chengxiu is about 1.8 meters tall, but he is not very strong. It's just that the scar on his face looks scary.

Hearing her doubt about him, Lin Chengxiu didn't think it was a big deal. He hadn't taken any action yet, so it was normal for the lady to doubt his ability.

"Master, have you discovered something?" He lowered his voice.

Song Pan'er couldn't have asked him this question for no reason. She must have discovered something.

Song Pan'er shook her head. "I didn't find anything specific. I just felt something was wrong."

She didn't know if she was too sensitive, but she always felt that the refugees behind her were looking at them intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Chengxiu pretended to be looking at the scenery on both sides of the official road, but his actual attention was focused on the refugees in front and behind him.

Gradually he discovered something was wrong.