The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

Chapter 376: Dirty

Soon, Village Chief Yang and his wife rushed over.

When Village Chief Yang's wife saw the children's red eyes from crying in the house, and then looked at the two corpses on the kang in the west room, she couldn't help but sigh.

But then, he felt a little scared and said in a trembling voice:

"Boss, this Yang Shulin family, I wonder if they have offended some evil creature!

We just got divorced, and now both of our family members are gone!"

Village chief Yang looked at the children in the house and used his eyes to stop his daughter-in-law from saying the next words.

He went into the house to check the two bodies on the kang, but found nothing unusual.

He was not surprised by Yang Shulin's death.

After all, when he came here in the morning, he didn't look very good!

But this Shulin lady was still very aggressive in the morning.

Although the wound was occasionally pulled and it hurt so much that I gasped, it didn't look like it was going to die.

But he was a man after all, so he couldn't attack Shulin's mother.

Thinking of this, he returned to the main room and asked his wife to check Shuliniang's wound.

When Village Chief Yang's wife heard his words, she subconsciously resisted.

There are two dead people in that room, it's so creepy!

But seeing the look in Village Chief Yang's eyes, he had no choice but to agree. After glaring at him, he went into the house.

Soon, he came out again, looking horrified and said:

"Boss, there's a long gash on Mother Shulin's stomach, and I see quite a bit of blood!"

When Village Chief Yang heard this, he guessed the cause of their death.

At this time, I heard Jian Ya crying:

"Shubao, it was you who kicked my mother that caused her death!"

Yang Shubao was horrified when he thought of the kick he had given him.

Could it be that my mother was really killed by him?

When Village Chief Yang heard this, he asked in detail about the situation.

After listening to it, there was some disgust in his eyes when he looked at Yang Shubao.

Mother Shulin deserves it. Even at this time, she still spoils the child.

Now, my life is gone!

At this point, Village Chief Yang’s doubts were gone.

He looked at the three children, big and small, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Now, there are only three half-grown children left in the Yang family. How are they going to live?

Soon, Yang Yongyan and his brothers came over with several elders.

The elders of the tribe were all quite old, and they had come here in a hurry, so they were all panting when they arrived.

On that day, they came to Yang Shulin's house twice, and both times involved lives.

Some elders of the clan murmured in their hearts, "Maybe the Yang family has been possessed by evil spirits. Why do they always get into trouble?"

But when they heard Village Chief Yang express his guess, everyone tacitly agreed that this was the cause of death.

Soon, several elders of the tribe arranged for a funeral.

Before they left in the morning, they all knew about the situation of the Yang family.

Therefore, the funerals of the two were very simple.

Each person was given a straw mat, which was rolled up and buried in the cemetery.

At this funeral, apart from Village Chief Yang and several clan elders, only Yang Shulin's brother and uncle who lived a few rooms away came.

As for the banquet, there was none.

After all, there are only a few children left in the Yang family, so how can they afford a banquet?

At the end of the funeral, Village Chief Yang and several elders borrowed some food from the village for Jian Ya and her companions.

If we add the existing food and save some, they can eat until spring.

The girl thanked him repeatedly and promised to return the grain when the harvest was complete.

These words made the people who borrowed grain have a good impression of her.

In fact, they lent out the food not only to save face for the village chief and several elders, but also out of pity for the children.

The few families who were willing to lend grain were prepared to not get it back.

It would be best if it could be returned.

During the funeral, Village Chief Yang stayed at Jian Ya's house the longest.

He ran to the toilet and saw the vegetable paste sticking out from the cracks in the toilet. The inexplicable uneasiness in his heart completely disappeared.

Before leaving, Village Chief Yang looked at the broken gate of the Yang family and asked someone to help repair it.

The little girl thanked me again.

After everyone left, Jianya looked at the empty house with a relaxed smile on her face!

When he caught a glimpse of Yang Shubao from the corner of his eye, a fierce look flashed across his face.

There is still a long way to go, and she can get revenge for all the past grudges one by one!

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Winter passes and spring comes.

In the north courtyard, Lu Qingqing carried a bow and arrow and prepared to go on guard.

These days, the temperature is rising day by day, so you don’t have to wrap yourself up like a dumpling when you go on duty.

When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she found that water was dripping down the wall.

The ice used to increase the height previously has shown signs of melting.

She was worried that the ice would fall and hit someone, so she ran to call Lu Tianming over.

Lu Tianming looked around the wall, then called people over and started clearing the ice.

He went towards the village entrance with Lu Qingqing and his master's wife.

The melting of ice is a big deal, because the entire wall around the village is made of ice.

As the weather grew warmer, refugees began to pass by on the road outside again.

During this period, everyone in the village started to take turns again.

When they arrived at the village entrance, the two sides separated. Lu Tianming went to the house of Village Chief Yang, while Lu Qingqing and her master's wife went to stand guard.

Because the ice had melted, the two did not enter the igloo, but instead set up a simple tent not far away.

After the two of them entered the tent, the master's wife looked through the tent entrance at the wall in front of her and said softly:

“It’s spring now, and it probably won’t be long before we leave.

But, I don’t know what I’ll encounter along the way, and it makes me worried just thinking about it.”

Lu Qingqing started thinking about this matter since the New Year.

A large-scale plague broke out near Pingtong County before. If we set out again, we must avoid that place.

The only option is to take a detour from the other side, but no one knows what the situation is over there.

When he heard Master's wife mention this, he replied:

"Yes, but we can't go through Pingtong County. We have to take a detour!"

When the master's wife heard her say this, she remembered the previous plague, and then remembered the difficulties of fleeing the famine, and her face became even more worried.

After a while, he whispered again:

"Hey! If it really doesn't work out, let's just stay in Linshan Village.

We've been here so long, I'm kind of used to it.

Besides, we don’t know what the south is like, and we don’t know if we can get used to it if we go there!"

Lu Qingqing looked at the worry on Master's wife's face and advised:

"Master's Wife, this place is still a little close to the north, and it's not a place where we can live for a long time.

If the barbarians attack us again, we won't be safe here!"

The master's wife naturally knew this too. Upon hearing this, she just sighed deeply and said nothing more.

In fact, most people are always subconsciously afraid and avoid unknown things.

Lu Qingqing didn't know what would happen next, but it was impossible for her to stay in Linshan Village.

Her goal of escaping south was set from the beginning, and she had to at least pass Yangzhou.