After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

After hearing Hong Lizheng's story, Mr. Xiang asked him sullenly: "What do you want?"

Hong Li was sniffing, his eyes were red again, and he pulled Hong Wei straight over: "Kneel down."

Hong Weizhi, who had experienced purgatory and was reminded by his father, knelt down in front of Mr. Xiang and kowtowed: "Grandpa Xiang, please let us stay. Hongjia Village is too terrible. They all eat people. I I am really afraid that one day I will be eaten by them..."

Every time he thought of that tragic scene, his whole body trembled with fear.

Now seeing how beautiful Xiangjia Village is and how the city wall blocks all the disasters outside, he really wants to stay here with his father and never go back.

He thought about what if he and his father returned to Hongjiacun and encountered cannibals, old and young, what would they do?

When the time comes, he will definitely be killed by those people and his flesh will be cut and eaten.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and the banging became faster and faster, making a loud banging sound.

After a while, his forehead turned red, and he had not stopped kowtowing.

Hong Lizheng felt sorry for his son kowtowing to others, but if his son could survive, he was willing to let his son kowtow to others.

Mr. Xiang didn't expect Hong Lizheng and directly pulled his son over to kowtow. He was really shocked. Before he could say anything, the boy kowtowed so sincerely that it made people cry.

"What are you doing? Get the child up quickly. Don't scare him." Mr. Xiang quickly helped Hong Wei up. He looked at the child with a bruised forehead and felt very distressed. "Oh, this child, hurry up, stop the bleeding and bandage it." "

Hong Weizhi still remembered what his father said. He grabbed Mr. Xiang's arm and choked up: "Grandpa Xiang, let us stay. We won't live and eat for free. You can ask me to do anything if you want. I can do anything." Do, really, look at me, I have strength.”

He puffed up his arms, which only had a few ounces of flesh, to show that he was strong. It was sad and funny to watch.

Mr. Xiang glanced at Hong Lizheng and then said to Hong Weizhi: "There are many relatives and friends who have come to our village to seek refuge. If you and your father want to stay, then you can stay."

"It just so happens that it's a normal day and you can plant crops. With your help, you and your father can always grow enough food for two people."

"When everything is fine, you can go back with your father."

You can't refuse, but you can't say death either, and you have to leave a way out for them.

With tears streaming down his face, Hong Weizhi nodded repeatedly. As long as he could stay, his father would do the rest.

Hong Lizheng was also crying with joy. As long as he stayed, we would talk about the rest later.

Although it is normal to see the sun now, who knows what it will be like in the future.

So we still have to stay in Xiangjiacun and talk about the situation outside.

In this way, Mr. Xiang took Hong Lizheng and Hong Weizhi, who had been bandaged to stop the bleeding, to go to the Empress Temple to find a piece of land to build a house.

It's just them, father and son, so the land doesn't need to be big, and the house doesn't need to be big, it just needs to be enough to live in.

Cui's father also went back with satisfaction. Even Hong Lizheng, who was not related to him, could live there. Their related relatives would definitely not be kicked out.

When he returned home with a smile on his face, it was like giving the Cui family a reassurance, letting everyone know that they could still stay.

Cui's father looked at Cui's mother and said coldly: "You'd better let her take good care of Yingying, otherwise if we really offend Xiaoqi, our in-laws will really let us go."

Cui's mother also had a headache from Yingying. She nodded quickly and looked at Ms. Liu: "Did you hear that? Watch Yingying closely and don't let her mess around."

Mrs. Liu lowered her head sadly: "Yingying's legs are broken, so she won't mess around."

Her poor daughter, how could she have such a cruel father who could even break his own daughter's legs? What kind of evil has he done?

But Mrs. Liu didn't dare to say anything, let alone cry to her mother-in-law and father-in-law. She was afraid that the second aunt next door would hear her and rush to question her with a cold face. Not to mention Yingying, even she would be unlucky.

Because the eldest aunt sold herself to save the family during the famine, the father-in-law, mother-in-law, and the men in the family were very ashamed of the eldest aunt, and they were also very ashamed of the second aunt.

She didn't understand that it was the eldest aunt who sold herself to save her family, so how could the second aunt have such a high status.

In their village, they have never seen a married sister-in-law who can return to her parents' home to show off her power.

Her second aunt doesn't need to show off her power, the whole family is very kind to her.

They were told not to let them come, but the father-in-law and mother-in-law did so.

If I say a few words in front of my own man, his face will become frighteningly dark.

O sin!

Mrs. Liu looked at her little daughter in the room, nurturing her legs and doing embroidery. Her heart ached, and she turned around and left with tears in her eyes. She couldn't bear to look at her.

Ci didn't know these things, she was in a dream at this time.

It wasn't a dream either. She was not on the road to escape, but in the water.

The cold, windless water was like a mirror. There was a wine bottle floating on the water, and she was sitting on it.

Xiang Ci looked at the boundless water and was dumbfounded: "Is this a dream? Am I wandering with the jug? Or is the jug foretelling something to me?"

She looked at her thin middle coat and sat on the wine bottle. Although there was no wind or waves, her teeth were still chattering from the cold and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

Xiang Ci crossed his arms, curled up his legs and looked around. He didn't see the shore or anyone. Except for the water in the sky and the earth, it was just her and the jug.

"Duoduoduo, we'll make a nest tomorrow." Xiang Cilang's teeth chattered, "Jin Ju, what do you want to tell me?"

"How could I guess it if you don't tell me? Really, I'm stupid as hell. I'm the stupidest one in our family."

"Flag, it's too cold. If you float down at this speed, I will definitely freeze to death."

"No, I have to wake up."

Xiang Ci couldn't bear the cold, and it was impossible for him to freeze to death in his dream without saving himself even though he knew he was in a dream.

"Xiang Ci, this is a dream, wake up, wake up!"

Xiang Ci slapped himself: "Wake up quickly, this is a dream, hurry up."

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Mommy, mommy, coax!"

“Pineapple and jackfruit!”

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!"

"The fighters who are approaching the army are all marching forward!"

"Excuse the evil!"

"Ah...bastard, God, you're kidding me, I want to go home!"

Xiang Ci said several secret words, but none of them could wake her up, not even slap her. She was really going crazy.

She was trembling and cursing, looking at the mirror-like water surface under her feet, and then looking at the wine bottle floating slowly without any impatience, she slowly calmed down.

She faced the mirror-like water and whispered: "Do you want me to die?"

The reflected image of her opened and closed her mouth, her face solemn.

Xiang Ci bent his numb fingers and moved his almost unconscious legs, with a look of determination in his eyes.

She stared at the reflection in the water and smiled coldly: "Okay, you forced me to do this."