It seems that you are going to flee from famine, don't be anxious or panic

Old Mrs. Ning thought she was giving up her seat for them on purpose and kept praising her grandchildren for being sensible.

Then she asked, "My daughter, why are you leaving too? Didn't you say you wouldn't leave?"

They had informed Ning Xiaocui in advance that their village was leaving. Ning Xiaocui replied at that time and said that they would not leave for the time being. They didn't expect to meet them today.

"Stop talking." Ning Xiaocui said indignantly, "The river in the next village suddenly rose and flooded the entire village. Then our village was also affected. The water entered our homes and it was impossible to live there. That's why we had to leave."

"So that's how it is." Old Lady Ning responded, "Luckily we ran into you, otherwise our old bones would be exhausted."

"Da Li, did your village chief say where we are going?" asked Old Man Ning.

Wang Dali was looking out the window. He came to his senses when he heard the voice and said, "No, let's take it one step at a time."

Then he asked again: "Dad, is that all the luggage at my eldest brother's house?"

Old Master Ning glanced out the window at Ning Jian and his group, then said, "Yeah! What's wrong?"

When the villagers gathered together, Ning Gang and his companions each carried a backpack.

"Don't they have any food at home? Don't they need to bring any?" Wang Dali asked.

"Yes." Ning Xiaocui also said, "Didn't they say that the harvest will be harvested early this year? At least six mu of land can yield a thousand kilograms of grain, right?"

Even if one acre of land produces 2 or 300 kilograms of grain, that would still be 1500 kilograms of grain, right?

How many kilograms of food could Ning Jian and his men carry in their backpacks? One backpack could hold at most 60 kilograms, and five backpacks could only hold 300 kilograms of food. Moreover, how could their backpacks only hold food?

So where did the remaining food go? They only had a few people, so it couldn't be eaten up in just a few months, right?

"Maybe he has finished eating?" Old Man Ning said uncertainly.

The eldest brother had long been estranged from them and knew nothing about their family situation.

"He won't stay at home, will he?" Old Mrs. Ning guessed.

When Ning Xiaocui heard this, she turned to look at Wang Dali and said, "Boss, do you want to go back and take a look?"

"No." Wang Dali shook his head.

A few days ago, he had thought of finding a way to steal some food, but before the plan could be implemented, they set off.

Going back now would be time-consuming and laborious, and he might not even get any food. He was curious whether the old family really had no food, or had put the food somewhere else, or had used it for other purposes.

"In that case, don't even think about it." Ning Xiaocui said.

After saying that, he turned his face away and said unhappily, "This brother is getting more and more uneducated as he grows up. He even dares to talk back to his elders. Thinking about the last time I went to his house, I got angry."

"Don't even mention you guys. He even dares to ignore us grandparents." Old Mrs. Ning said with an unhappy look on her face.

"I've raised the boss for twenty years in vain, he's really an ungrateful person." Old Master Ning said with a gloomy face.

Wang Dali glanced at the two elders of the Ning family opposite him and did not express any opinion.

The villagers watched the Ning family elders get on the carriage and said sourly, "The Ning family elders are so lucky to have found such a capable son-in-law. Not only does their family have a carriage, they also have an ox cart."

Ning Yan glanced at the carriage and continued walking.

The official road was wide, and people from the two villages were almost driving side by side. They were not far away from the carriage, just a few feet in front and behind. Huo Yu had excellent hearing and naturally heard the conversation in the carriage.