The weather was gloomy, with thick turbid clouds all over the sky, and a howling northeast wind.
The sound of the wind was mixed with the cries of young children.
"Elder of the clan, please let my brother go. He is so young and doesn't understand anything!"
"Grandpa, we can't let this untouchable go. He kept crying along the way and almost killed us just now." A delicate girl's voice was very sharp.
"Sister, wake up quickly, get up quickly, and save my little brother."
Fu Manman felt like he was being shaken to the point of vomiting!
Is she still on the boat?
"elder sister……"
Fu Manman slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a thin, black and yellow face. The face was covered with black mud, so smeared that one could not see his appearance clearly, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.
It's just that these eyes were full of tears at this moment.
"Sister, what should you do if you wake up? The patriarch is going to kill the little brother." The little boy burst into tears, which made people feel very sad and pitiful.
What's going on?
Fu Manman glanced around and was immediately shocked by the sight in front of him.
The surrounding area was in a state of depression, with dry weeds and bare tree trunks as far as the eye could see, as well as a group of people dressed in rags and with faces full of vicissitudes of life.
These people were dressed very much like the refugees fleeing famine in the TV series. They were even more real and poor than them. They were all wearing patched and torn cotton clothes, and their expressions were very numb.
"Hmph! So what if Fu Manman wakes up? This bastard of yours must die." A girl of twelve or thirteen years old rushed over and glared fiercely at Fu Manman who was lying on the ground.
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In this look, there was disgust, disgust and fear.
How is this going?
Full of confusion.
"Sister? What's wrong with you?" the little boy cried and shook Fu Manman's arms.
Call her sister, is this little boy her brother?
He looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, and he was holding a swaddling baby in his arms, from which weak cries could be heard from time to time.
These people want to kill this infant child?
Fu Manman frowned, he was extremely conscience-stricken, he would not let such a young child go.
"Fu An, your parents are gone. Your brother is still a baby who needs milk. Now everyone is running away. Where can we find milk for him? This child cannot be fed and will eventually die. Why don't we throw it away now?
, let him fend for himself, don't bring trouble to the big guys, this child keeps crying all the way, it will easily attract Da Zijun."
A woman came over and persuaded her earnestly.
"Auntie, this is my brother, I can't leave him behind." Fu An burst into tears.
"If you don't lose it, then don't follow us anymore." The girl who just spoke spoke again.
When Fu An heard this, there was fear in his eyes, "If you don't let us follow, we will all die."
At this time, someone in the crowd started talking.
"The children in the second child's family are so pitiful. Their mother is gone, their father is dead, and my sister is still stupid."
"What's the point of being pitiful? Who wouldn't be pitiful in this world today?"
"That's right, we just met Da Zijun. We were hiding well, but just because the child was crying, we were almost discovered. Fortunately, someone diverted Da Zijun away."
"If that child doesn't die, it's us who will die."
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Fu Manman listened to the discussions of these people and roughly understood some of the situation, as well as his own situation.
She was reborn into this teenage girl, also named Fu Manman. This girl's mother died in childbirth on the way to escape famine. When her father met Da Zijun, he was killed by Da Zijun in order to save several children.
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The people in front of me are all refugees from a village. Among this group of people are the relatives of the child, and there is also a leader, who is the patriarch of the village and has the highest status in the tribe. Even if they are fleeing from famine, the old patriarch still has to
People carried him away, and the girl who had been talking just now was the patriarch's granddaughter named Fu Liyun. She was very arrogant, and she looked like she had been pampered at home.
Fu Manman took a look at this group of people and saw that the gap between the rich and the poor was quite large.
The group of people surrounding the old patriarch all wore thick cotton clothes without even a patch, and those scattered around were poorer than the last.
The poorest ones were her and the younger brother in front of her. Their clothes were in tatters and full of patches, and they were not able to protect themselves from the wind.
The cold wind howled, making Fu Manman shiver uncontrollably.
"Fu Changping, throw that child into the river." The old patriarch spoke.
Fu Changping is Fu Manman's uncle. His brother is gone. As an uncle, he should take care of the children. But in today's world, he himself can't protect himself. How can he raise these children? Besides, this little dragster
Ping had killed everyone several times, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
"Xiao An, give your uncle the little furry egg! This child can't be fed." Fu Changping stretched out his withered hands, his voice heavy and complaining.
Fu An hugged the baby in his arms tightly and shook his head, "Uncle, this is my brother, I won't let him cry anymore."
"If you don't throw me away, little brat, I won't let you follow me. Without me, you are just refugees. No family wants you." Fu Changping thought that if the old patriarch got angry, he would even drive them away.
But what to do? When he thought about this possibility, he panicked in his heart.
Fu An still shook his head, he was very determined.
"Your sister is stupid. She won't want a younger brother. Just be obedient!" Fu Changping reached out and snatched it away.
Fu Manman raised his eyebrows, she was a fool in her original form!
This uncle is so cruel that he wants to drown his nephew to death with his own hands.
Fu Manman thought of her nihilistic child, and her heart ached. Since God had given her a chance to be reborn, she had to live well, and she had to live well for this girl.
"Uncle, I'm not stupid, and we won't lose my brother." Fu Manman stood up and pushed Fu Changping away.
Fu Changping was slightly surprised. He looked at Fu Manman. The silly girl he had seen growing up seemed to look a little different, but her ugly appearance was still the same as before.
"Manman, if you don't lose your little one, you won't be able to follow the team. If you are going to become a refugee, you kids are the only ones who won't survive." The eldest mother-in-law ran out anxiously.
She is really anxious for the children.
"We won't follow the team anymore. I'll take my brothers and go alone." Fu Manman said in a cold voice.
"No, you are my horse. You can't leave. You have to pull the cart for me!" Fu Yunli was anxious. The cart she was riding in was always being pulled by Fu Manmanla. Although this ugly girl was stupid, she was tall.
Ugly, but he is famous for his strength in the village.
Along the way, she was the one pulling the car, and she pulled it steadily and quickly.
Now she had to go alone, and there was no one left to pull the carriage for her.
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The heroine of this book is not from the apocalypse, she is not a goddess of war, she is an ordinary rich girl, she will not kill people as soon as she comes, she will grow into a royal sister type in the later period, and if you can’t accept the setting, you can take a detour, don’t be malicious in underestimating! Don’t be malicious in underestimating!
