The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

The cold light came from where the villagers gathered in front.

Ling Xin looked over and saw Li Cuilan among the crowd, looking at her with a vicious look that wanted to kill her.

How could she show weakness?

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he looked over.

Just for a moment, Li Cuilan hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at her.

Ling Xin continued to change Qibao's diaper.

Qibao's body was obscured by the big tree and could not be seen except by his own family.

She wasn't worried about her diaper being discovered.

Their family is weak, and these villagers are afraid to avoid them. No one wants to get involved with them, so naturally they will not come to hold the child.

Even if he hugs her, the chance of opening his pants to look at her is very small.

As for the family...it's not easy for parents to communicate, so they won't ask.

A few smart people know not to ask and not to tell.

Half an hour later, the gong sounded, and the village chief Lin Jiade shouted: "In another half an hour's walk, we will reach Guandao. There are many homeless people on Guandao. Everyone is careful about their belongings and children. Things have been robbed and children have been lost." , no one can help you find it..."

The villagers immediately became nervous, checking their carts and the bamboo baskets behind them, and not forgetting to remind their children not to run too far.

The mighty team set off and soon reached the official road.

There are really many people on the official road, almost all in groups.

You may all know that you cannot survive on the road to escape alone.

Ling Xin also reminded the little ones to stay in the car as much as possible, especially Dabao.

Dabao is sensible and walks almost all the way by himself.

Sometimes when I get tired from walking, I slow down.

Fortunately, Ling Xin watched closely, and when she saw that he was tired, she carried him to the cart forcefully.

"Mom, I'm going to stay in the car obediently. Do you have any more candies?" Si Bao, who was eating toffee for the first time, yearned for the taste that made him want to stop eating.

Little things are smart too.

He knew there was some distance between him and the villagers in front of him, so he lowered his voice and said it.

"You obedient ones will have sweets to eat every day!" Ling Xin was naturally willing to feed him.

There is enough milk, candies, fruit candies, and chocolate in the space.

Yu Qiuxia heard that if you obey, you will get sweets. She trotted to Ling Xin and looked at her obediently: "Xinxin, mother is also obedient and doesn't run around!"

Ling Xin: "..." Who can bear this! ?

So cute!

She found that this girl was very easy to talk to as long as she had something to do with food.

I quickly stuffed a piece of fruit candy into my mother’s mouth.

Seeing that the number of refugees increased, Ling Xin quickly fed each of them a piece of fruit candy and caught up with the group in front.

In the morning, they were tens of meters away from the villagers. Now they were far away, fearing that they would be missed.

The weather got hotter and hotter in the afternoon.

People fleeing the famine dragged their tired bodies on the official road and walked hard.

The people in Linjiacun escaped from famine on the first day and were slightly better off.

When the village chief saw the refugees looking at them eagerly, he did not dare to stop even if he was tired.

They had just started to flee the famine, and the supplies on the cart made the refugees who had been fleeing for many days envious and jealous.

Ling Xin naturally noticed the unkind looks from the refugees.

Seeing that the children were all wilted, she didn't even dare to take out the water bags and give them a drink.

She bet that once the water bag was taken out, these refugees would dare to grab it.

as predicted!

Suddenly there was a scream from the front, followed immediately by Widow Wang's curse: "The thing that was stabbed a thousand times came to snatch my water bag, give it back to me!"

She was also very thirsty and took out the water bag when she couldn't stand it anymore.

But before she could drink it, she was snatched away by the refugees who were staring at her not far away.

She wanted to grab it back, but she didn't expect it to be poured into her mouth.

After just two sips, he was snatched away by other refugees...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...w maybe... my water!" Widow Wang cried loudly, wanting a man from the same village to get it back for her.

At the critical moment, no one stood up for her.

Widow Wang gritted her teeth, but she couldn't call for help by name.

"Mom...our water!" Wang Qiong was frantic with anxiety.

The river in the village was dry, so when they came out, they filled this water bag with water.

The water was robbed, what will they do next?

"You deserve it!" Some people have long been dissatisfied with Widow Wang's style.

She saw her man flirting with Widow Wang several times.

Forget about venting your anger now.

Widow Wang felt guilty, but she was not someone to be bullied. She pointed at the bamboo basket of Lin Er's family and shouted: "My water is gone, you don't have water in the basket, give me a drink!"

The Lin family panicked and quickly went to protect their own bamboo basket.

Seeing this, the surrounding refugees rushed to Lin Er's house and grabbed the bamboo baskets.

The bamboo basket was pulled and damaged in an instant. Not only did the water bag fall out, but also two kilograms of inferior black coarse rice baggage fell to the ground.

"You bunch of robbers..." As soon as the words came out, the refugees dispersed, leaving only the damaged bamboo basket on the ground.

The second Lin family member fell to the ground and began to cry: "My rice, my water...how will we survive in the future? You are a viper with a broken shoe and a scorpion that is ridden by thousands of people. Widow Wang, you will not die well. Villager long……"

The village chief walked at the front of the team and did not hear the noise at the back of the team.

Even if he heard it, he didn't want to take care of it, and he couldn't afford it.

These refugees are desperate for their lives. He just wants his family to escape here safely.

Everyone else had the same idea, no one wanted to get into trouble.

Little do they know that only unity can find a way out.

Seeing this, Dabao secretly put his little arm on his bamboo basket.

Ling Xin: "..." Safety awareness is quite strong.

It’s just your small body...

When the two families in front started making such a fuss, Ling Xin's family almost overtook them.

More than an hour later, she found that several little beans were thirsty, but no one shouted for water.

The scene just now frightened them. They didn't want their water bags to be robbed, so they endured it.

Ling Zhifeng, who was pushing the cart, had chapped lips and his legs were trembling slightly.

If this continues, you will definitely suffer from heatstroke!

Ling Xin entered the space consciously, took out a large sports water bottle and hid it in her cuffs to replenish herself with water first.

Then she reached out and picked up Liuya: "Is Liuya hot?" She pretended to wipe her sweat and quickly put the straw to Liuya's mouth.

Don't look at Liu Yaxiao, but he is a clever little kid.

When the straw reaches his mouth, he subconsciously bites it.

When the cool iced sugar water entered her mouth, her red face stretched out.

After the little girl took a few deep breaths, she obediently kissed her stepmother on the face.

The refugees not far away saw the deep love between mother and daughter and were too lazy to continue looking at them.

Next, Ling Xin picked them up one by one and put them down one by one.

None of the little babies who were put down spoke nonsense.

Finally putting Dabao down, Ling Xingang thought about how to feed his parents.

The cute Yu Qiuxia took the initiative to put her face in front of her and waited for feeding.

She turned her face upward, not forgetting to block the sight of the refugees on the other side of the road.