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

Seeing that it was safe, Qin Lang took his knife and went to the side to pull out the iron nails of the trip rope.

Just as Lu Qingqing was about to get off the bus, she saw the old fireman hiding in the carriage, his face pale with fear.

Seeing her looking over, he asked with a trembling voice:

"Brother Lu, what happened just now? Was it really a thunderbolt?"

Hearing the seriousness in his words, Lu Qingqing explained:

"It's not thunder, it's gunpowder, the thing I just threw out.

Don't be afraid, everything is fine now!"

As he said that, he jumped out of the car and went to the roadside to pull out the nails on the other side.

When the old fireman saw her get off the car, he also trembled with weak legs and slowly moved out of the car.

Seeing that Qin Lang was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After finally climbing up by the carriage door, he turned around and saw corpses all over the floor.

The blood dyed the snow on the ground red, and the large area of ​​red was particularly glaring in the white snow.

Among them, the explosion area was even more tragic, with many broken limbs and body parts remaining on the ground.

The old man took only one look and his legs went weak, so he just sat down.

He gasped for breath, trying to calm down.

In fact, when he heard the fighting outside just now, he guessed that there would be death.

But I never expected it to be so tragic.

To be honest, it's not like he hasn't seen dead people before.

Many of his peers have died by his age.

He also helped to set up the mourning hall.

But this kind of large-scale bleeding was the first time he had seen it.

Lao Huotou tried hard to control himself and not think about the scene just now.

But the more I try not to think about it, the more that scene appears in my mind.

Just at this moment, the smell of blood was blown over from behind by the wind.

"Ugh~"

The old man covered his mouth, jumped out of the car, ran to the side of the road, and vomited violently.

Qin Lang and Lu Qingqing were pulling out the tripwire, and when they heard the noise, they looked back.

This is a normal reaction since it's the first time I've seen this kind of scene.

Just adapt and everything will be fine!

Seeing that he didn't faint, the two men ignored him and continued to pull out the long iron nail.

The nail was driven very deep, so Qin Lang went to the car to get tools and pried it out.

After placing the rope on the carriage, the two of them went to take another look at the scene.

Most of these villagers were only wearing tattered jackets.

It seems that their situation is only slightly better than that of the refugees fleeing famine.

To be honest, in this case, there is no need to even search.

The two of them walked around to the back and saw the inspiring Qi Ge'er, whose jacket was still new.

Qin Lang thought that he hadn't gained much today, so he went forward and searched.

I thought I wouldn't get anything, but unexpectedly I found a few gold nuggets in the inner pocket of my cotton-padded jacket.

After finding the things, he searched the entire body, but found nothing else.

Holding the gold nugget in his hand, he walked a few steps towards Lu Qingqing.

He took her hand and placed the gold nugget in it.

Lu Qingqing's fingers are slender, but her hands are not big.

Qin Lang looked at the few gold nuggets in his hand and put them in her hand, but she almost couldn't grab them.

"Qingqing, keep these gold nuggets."

Lu Qingqing listened to Qin Lang's words and looked up to meet his shining eyes.

Seeing that he was still the same as before and knew to hand over his belongings, my mood suddenly improved.

She took out a gold nugget from her hand, stepped forward, grabbed Qin Lang's hand, and put it in.

"Take this as pocket money, and I'll keep the rest in our family's piggy bank!"

Seeing Qingqing suddenly approaching, Qin Lang's heart beat faster unconsciously.

When I felt the touch of fingers, my face started to flush.

When I reacted, I saw Qingqing had already walked away.

He rubbed the gold nugget with his fingers and carefully put it into the inner pocket of his cotton jacket.

Thinking back to what Qingqing had just said about 'our home', he raised the corners of his mouth in great joy, humming a little tune as he walked towards the carriage.

When we got back, Lao Huotou had almost finished vomiting.

He grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and wiped the dirt from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the two people standing by the shaft of the cart, he did not delay any longer and climbed onto the cart in a hurry.

Lu Qingqing looked back at the battlefield, confirmed that nothing was left behind, then flicked the reins and drove away.

After the carriage left, a villager who was hiding not far away climbed out of the snow pile and staggered towards the village.

Villagers from all around also crawled out from their hiding places and returned to the village.

They originally thought that these two people were so powerful that they would rush into the village to take revenge on them.

That's why he hid outside the village and didn't dare to go in.

Unexpectedly, these two people left just like that.

The surviving villagers returned to the village and told the deceased's family what had happened, which inevitably led to another round of crying and clamoring.

They blamed Qi Ge'er for instigating his men to rob, which led to his death.

Qi Ge'er's family has a gambling addict father who has always been a careless person.

Now, listening to the crying, he just said that the dead person was not kidnapped by his son.

Moreover, his own son also died.

He has no money now and his life is at stake.

If you want his life, come and take it!

Those people knew that he was a scoundrel, and after scolding him for a while, they started crying again.

After all the trouble, they could only go to the road outside the village and drag the body back.

As for revenge, they are not in the right in this matter.

Besides, many of the surviving men believed what they said about the gods sending punishment.

No matter how powerful they are, they dare not go against the gods.

The matter ended with the bodies on the road being dragged back by each family for disposal.

As for the bloodstains on the road, they were soon covered by the snow.

On the other side, when Lu Qingqing and Qin Lang drove to Gouzi Village, it was snowing heavily.

When the old fireman saw the familiar village, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

During the three days I was out, I experienced life and death twice.

He thought several times that he would never come back.

Thinking of my wife, children and the elderly at home, I can't help feeling sad.

Unexpectedly, he came back!

When the carriage arrived at his yard, Lao Huotou jumped out of the car impatiently and almost fell down.

Qin Lang was just about to go forward to help him when he saw him staggering, steadying himself, and knocking on the door.

"Old lady, Dagen, Ergen, I'm back!"

After just two shouts, the door was opened.

The whole family rushed out, hugged each other, and cried with joy.