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

Lijia Village behind.

Village Chief Li glanced obscurely at the cart in front, then lowered his head and asked Li Xiu softly, "Did you really see them with food last night?"

Li Xiu nodded, "Uncle Village Chief, do you still not trust me? Don't forget how we got here."

Village Chief Li was choked by her words.

Their Lijia Village was severely affected by the disaster, and by the time they fled, every household had already run out of food.

It was Li Xiu who came up with a plan and instigated the young and strong men in the village to rob a few lonely families, which allowed them to persevere and walk here.

Li Xiu curled his lips, and a hint of gloom appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Her eyes fell on Song Paner, who was dressed as a boy on the cart, and her hatred grew even stronger.

She didn't know whether others could see it, but she could see it anyway. It was not a little boy at all, but a girl like her.

This world is really unfair. They are both girls, but she has never had enough food or clothes since she was a child, and has endless work to do. When the drought comes, her parents want to sell her for food, while that little girl is obviously loved by her parents. She secretly observed last night and found that the little girl really did not do any work. She just lay on the mat to sleep after dinner.

"Uncle village chief, tell everyone that we can take action after dark." She said with a smile, looking very harmless.

Even though it was such hot weather, Village Chief Li felt a chill on his back.

Perhaps they were bewitched by Li Xiu at the time, but they could not turn back.

Finally, he sighed inwardly, "I know."

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At night, piles of bonfires were lit along the official road.

Song Pan'er sat cross-legged on the mat, her chin supported by her hands, looking up at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

Song Dahe sat down next to her and asked, "What's wrong, girl? Why are you so depressed?"

Song Pan'er glanced at him and whispered, "Old Song, I have a bad feeling."

Song Dahe: ???

"What kind of ominous premonition is this?"

Song Pan'er's eyes fell on the group of refugees behind him, "Old Song, it's best not to sleep tonight."

Song Dahe's heart trembled, "You mean..." He followed her gaze, turned his head to look over there, and did not finish the next sentence.

Song Pan'er nodded and silently pulled out her iron baseball bat.

There were at least forty or fifty young and strong people in that wave of refugees, and there were also many women who had been working all year round and were very strong.

There were only nine of them, not enough to share.

Song Dahe opened his mouth to ask his daughter if her master had given her any means to save her life, but before he could say anything, Xue Ping'er, who had just gone out with Zhenzhu to collect firewood, came over.

Song Dahe had no choice but to shut up, got up and went to the side, waiting for the two girls to finish chatting before coming back.

Song Pan'er patted the seat next to her and motioned Xue Ping'er to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, she spoke worriedly, "Pan'er, there's something strange about that group of people." She whispered and raised her hand to point at the refugees behind them.

"Just now, when I was collecting firewood, I encountered two people looking around. I suspect they are up to something bad."

Song Pan'er suspected the same thing, but she was more straightforward. "I also suspect they want to rob us."

She had noticed that there was no food among the belongings those people brought with them. If they wanted to survive, they had no choice but to rob the refugees they met.

There were only nine people in their group, and they were pushing a cart. They had eaten wild vegetable pancakes last night and today, so it was hard not to attract them to snatch them away.

Xue Ping'er looked at Song Pan'er, hesitating whether she should reveal her secret.

After a while, she decided to tell Song Paner.

Now she is traveling with the Song family. They are grasshoppers on the same rope. What else is there to hide?

But she was a little worried that her sister Pan'er would be scared after knowing it.

"Sister Pan'er...my mother is good at making poison..."