"Don't worry, it's possible. With such a big team like ours, he will know where we are going after asking about it. Besides, there is a plague over there, and he also knows that we will definitely go there." Lian Guanlang was not worried at all.
"Guan Lang, you said Jiang Rong was fine, why did you go somewhere else first? Do you know where he went? But it's safe." He Chunmei asked worriedly.
"Mom, brother Jiang Rong said he wanted to visit his hometown. He must have wanted to go back and have a look after being away for so many years. Brother Jiang Rong said that if Fencheng is good, he would like to stay there in the future."
He Chunmei nodded and said no, and did not continue to ask where Jiang Rong was originally from.
At the hottest time in the afternoon, the carriage entered Yushan. I heard the horseman said that there used to be a special kind of mushroom in Yushan. As long as it rained, that kind of edible mushroom would grow on the mountain. The nearby villagers would come after the rain.
Picking them up in the mountains and selling them to the market is how these villagers make money.
It's just that the weather has been hot for so long. In this Yushan, let alone the strange mushrooms, the trees are all dead. At a glance, most of the trees have signs of dying, and only some tall ones are showing signs of death.
The old trees probably have deep roots and are still green.
"Huh~" the coachman stopped the carriage and said to the people in the car, "The master in front said that we should rest here. The weather is hot and the horses need to rest. There is also some grass here, so there is no need to feed it."
Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyuan was the first to jump out of the carriage, which made He Chunmei and Lian Guanlang nervous.
"Ziwan, you kid, you know you have a body, why are you still jumping up and down?" He Chunmei scolded her sternly.
"Mom, it's just a small jump of this magnitude. The child is not made of tofu. He is so small and is very safe in my belly." Lu Ziyuan said with a smile, "Take a breath and feel comfortable. This is a mountain road.
There are mountains and forests all around, so it’s much cooler than the town.”
"Guan Lang, keep an eye on Ziyuan, this kid doesn't look like a mother at all." He Chunmei didn't believe what Lu Ziwan said.
When Lu Lan and Ge Rui walked over, they heard He Chunmei scolding Lu Ziwan with a straight face, and they looked at Lu Ziwan with mocking faces.
"Cousin Ziyuan just got pregnant, so she's not used to it. Third aunt, just keep a close eye on her and remind her to remember it. I was like this when I first got pregnant. I looked flat.
I don’t feel anything in my stomach at all." Lu Lan smiled.
When the carriage stopped in the mountains to rest, everyone also ate dry food for lunch. When a large group of displaced refugees passed by, seeing that these people had something to eat, they all came forward to beg.
However, the number of refugees is really too large. Without counting, one can estimate that there are hundreds of refugees. It seems that the entire village must have been relocated together.
If there are only a dozen or so, we can still help, but if there are hundreds of people, then their food will be divided, and they will be the ones who are hungry. Good deeds and the lives of their families are human beings.
They will also choose to take care of their own families. Nowadays, there are too many refugees to support, and one cannot help the second one.
"Go back to the carriage, wife." Lian Guanlang looked at the refugees staring at the dry food in their hands and nervously protected Lu Ziyuan with a wolfish look, and then said to Qinghui Qingdai and others, "You guys support the second aunt and the others.
Sister Lan, go back to the carriage, Da Zhuang, please help keep an eye on her."
He Chunmei was also a little frightened, so she followed Lian Guanlang and led Lu Banxia and prepared to return to the carriage.
"You rich people have earned so much money. If there is a drought, the price of rice will be raised to the sky. If it weren't for you rich people, we wouldn't even be able to afford rice. Wouldn't we have to beg from you?
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In the crowd, an unknown refugee suddenly roared.
"That's right! You profiteers are taking our hard-earned money to eat. Now that we are in trouble, we won't even ask you for any food. Every one of us refuses to save us!"
One cry and two shouts, then aroused the anger in the hearts of these refugees.
"Grab! Guys, there are so many of us, we can't believe that we can't rob them! If we rob more, we can live one more day!"