As mentioned before, there are quite a lot of people who have lost their household registration, or are separated from their families and cannot get their household registration.
They are not stupid. After asking around, I found out that they have become refugees and will not go to the government officials to collect debts.
It's just that it's not easy to escape, and people who have lost their household registration, what else do they have left?
Another example is that there are no cattle or horses, and you can only carry your home with your hands. At that time, you have to abandon some of the heavy objects. You must keep the food. Things such as quilts and brocade clothes are not urgently needed, but they are usually available.
Become the first object to be discarded.
what is it now?
So, they focused on the person who had collected the things and was about to return to the house.
And they all work in groups, targeting vulnerable refugee groups such as small families or individuals.
People from Qijia Village form a group when they arrive. Even if they are separated now, going to get things while going to drink porridge, there are still many people at both ends, and the momentum of this group is different, and they seem to be united. They are not theirs.
Target.
Qi Kang'an and his men were carrying the things back, but Qi Bao'er moved onto San Lang's back on the way back.
The brother and sister saw with their own eyes that a young man also picked up something and hurriedly ran past them, carrying something on his back. Just in front of them on the left, less than a hundred meters away, a dozen refugees suddenly rushed out and rushed him.
They surrounded him, and without saying a word, they stepped forward and punched and kicked him, knocking the young man to the ground, grabbing his things, and then scattered them.
Sanyang was stunned. He stayed there for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses. "Sister, sister..."
Qi Baoer patted his shoulder: "Let's go."
"Oh~" He walked forward stiffly, turning his head to take a look from time to time.
San Lang didn't ask Qi Bao'er why he didn't help this person just now. Although those people moved very quickly and they were not too close, normal people would probably not have time to react. But how could his sister be a normal person?
But on the way here, he also understood that the word "good intentions" is not the same as fleeing.
Sanyang has really suffered from the word "good intentions".
Their large team looked different from other fleeing teams. In terms of momentum, it became more and more like a small army. However, Qi Baoer personally felt that it was still biased towards bandits.
After all, a real soldier would not break into an empty town or village to find something.
Except for the time when they were besieged by refugees in the plains, the refugees they met later either avoided them or changed their tactics - begging and begging.
San Lang could persist at first because adults came to ask for help, and it didn't look any worse than them.
Until one time, a woman came over holding a baby with a pale face and no one knew whether it was dead or alive. San Lang couldn't hold it back and handed one of the two hard buns he had hidden away.
This was a serious situation, and a group of refugees immediately gathered around.
They begged instead of grabbing. They knelt on the ground, and the more they knelt, the more they knelt. In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire team was blocked and unable to move.
The people in Qijia Village are not real bandits, and they don't have the hobby of killing.
If you play hardball with them, they will fight you tooth and nail, but you are begging so miserably and won't even do it, which is quite sympathetic.
But they all understand that they cannot have sympathy at this time, otherwise they have to ask others to sympathize with them, and use the sky as the earth as the grave pit, and any random tree as a tombstone.
Later, Qi Kang'an gave the order with a cruel heart. Everyone closed their eyes and swung their swords forward, whether they were cutting or not, it was up to them to see their fate. Only then did the refugees scatter in fear.
After that incident, no one in Lao Qi's family was cruel to San Lang, and the villagers didn't say anything. However, San Lang figured it out after experiencing that incident, and he never showed any random kindness after that.
The brother and sister returned to the room assigned to them. Ye Sanni had already cleaned it all over, and now there was a fire on the stove to boil water.
"Why, your father is back early. You two are so slow, did you slip away somewhere?" Ye Sanni came over to help lift Qibao'er off San Lang's back and put it on the ground.
Oops, other people have lost weight when they fled, but her daughter, well, she is as tall as she is, but she is also heavier.
Didn't you see what your daughter ate?
Aren't all the big ones divided by hand?
Pray for the old man with one breath, pray for the treasure with one breath, pray for the treasure with one breath for Mrs. Tian, pray for the treasure with one breath for health, pray for the treasure with one breath for Ye Sanni, and so on.
Yes, I didn't even notice that she ate more than others.
Carrying nearly forty kilograms all the way, my waist was numb, and I muttered in a low voice: "Sister, why do you feel that you are heavier again?"
Qi Baoer rolled her eyes and squinted at him: What did you say?
Sanlang: "..."
He covered his mouth and turned around to run away. How could he have forgotten that his sister hated people calling her fat?
Ye Sanni nodded her daughter's nose in a funny way, "Just bully your third brother, he is the stupid one in our family."
Are you stupid enough to do half-hearted things like giving food to refugees?
Ye Sanni made a tiger-catching gesture and let out a cry, "Hey, today you are in mother's hands. There are only five rooms. Your grandparents will live with your fourth uncle tonight."
Qi Bao'er was so amused that she giggled, and a pair of small pear nests were looming.
Ye Sanni was also happy in her heart. She stepped forward and hugged her daughter. The two of them sat on the bed together, with their heads facing each other. There was no need to say anything, they just kissed her.
At this point, although we are still on the way to escape, according to the news we have received, there is clear hope for the road ahead, and there is no longer any danger behind us.
My heart, I can finally let go of half of it.
"Mom, shall we make dry food?"
"Do you have any rice or noodles?"
Qi Baoer checked, "Half of our stuff was taken away by Third Aunt and the others. The rice and noodles were not hidden at that time, but they were also taken away. Now there are only about two hundred kilograms of noodles left, and the rice is gone.
The last twenty kilograms of milk were used to make rice dumplings, and there were still about a hundred rice dumplings left."
Her mother is also kind-hearted, but she is kind and smart. Unlike her third brother, who is silly and naive, her mother always gives her breasts to those who are in urgent need.
If it hadn't been for the kindness brought by her milk, how could none of those people who had only soybeans and dried corn along the way and had to follow them fall down?
"Take out the flour. Mom kneaded it first. I'll wait until your father comes back to see if you want to cook it. Anyway, it won't be bad even if you knead it and let it go."
Saying that, Ye Sanni got up and brought two large wooden basins over.
After their journey was less urgent, Qi Kangfu and the carpenters in the village worked together to make many large and small basins and several wooden barrels.
They have all developed side businesses, and their main business is fleeing refugees.
After the things were blown away by the strong wind, everyone complained that everything was missing, especially the basins for the things and the buckets for the water. I never came across anything for sale on the road.
Qi Fuquan, a carpenter in the village, was a craftsman who was a treasure. He always carried it with him, so it was preserved in the strong wind.
He is a restless person and will tinker with things when he is resting.
Seeing that he made a lot of them, if you still have some money left in your pocket, go buy one or two. If you don't have any, just remember it first.
There was a doctor who wanted to record the medicine and drank it up. Lao Qi's family and Qi Kangfu all came to help and even paid for supplements. They were too embarrassed to ask for it for nothing.
One is one, two is two, no, it doesn't mean that they become a family just by running away from trouble, so why don't you use your own money to share it with everyone?