After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

The old people didn't say anything anymore, and the young boys started to knock on the door.

The door of the ancestral hall is very big, heavy and thick. Even if there are dozens of them, it is not easy to break it open.

In the middle of the night, the door was not broken open, but a window was broken open.

The young cub got in through the window, and unexpectedly, a scream rang out.

The villagers quickly dragged the young boy out. His head was missing and blood was spurting from his neck.

Bai Tiese shed tears again in pain: "He, he chopped off the mouse's head."

Mr. Xiang was also very angry when he heard this: "He deserves to die."

"We couldn't break down the door. We wanted to climb in through the window. They were guarding the side with knives and cutting them with no mercy at all." Bai Tiese was so angry that he almost bit his teeth into pieces. "He was all watching. A grown-up child, how could he do this?"

The window here was occupied by guards, and they were so angry that they smashed another window.

The windows on both sides were lowered, and three more pillars of the family were lost before they successfully captured the ancestral hall and captured the Bai Lizheng family.

Bai Lizheng, whose body was covered with the blood of the young children in the village, threw himself on the snow and begged them for mercy.

"How could we spare him? Why didn't he show mercy to the offspring when he attacked them?"

White Tiese's teeth were almost broken, and his eyes were red and bloody: "Those whose children died will not let their family go... We took the knife and chopped off their whole family, leaving no one alive."

Bai Lizheng showed no mercy to them, so there was no need for them to show mercy to them.

Otherwise, those who stay will attack them. Those who are bad will be bad. No matter how you teach them, they will still be born bad.

So many people have died, and they are not afraid of sending their entire family away.

The Bai Lizheng family was killed and their bodies were thrown out. The living Bai family members lived in the ancestral hall.

The food will be eaten up slowly, and the firewood will be burned out slowly.

They got together to think of a way, and finally decided to come to Xiangjia Village where the Jingping Queen was and seek refuge with Xiang Lizheng.

Bai Tieshi's eyes turned red and he choked with sobs as he said to Mr. Xiang: "There are more than 300 people in Baijia Village, but only 28 of them are still alive."

"Twenty-eight people!"

The Bai family villagers, who knew not to cry, really couldn't hold back and cried together.

There were more than 300 people, but only 28 survived in the end, which was not even a fraction.

Those are their family members, relatives, friends, elders, and juniors, just gone.

Some starved to death, some were hacked to death, but most of them froze to death.

A frost took away more than a hundred people, and those who heard the scene shed tears.

The younger Xiang family members couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. Fortunately, they had a good friend who led them to build ice walls, grow food, and survive.

Mr. Xiang patted Bai Tieshi on the shoulder and sighed softly: "Let's all work hard to live."

"There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. Our current Alliance Village..."

Mr. Xiang took Bai Tieshi to Alliance Village and explained everything here to him.

Bai Tieshi and the others were dumbfounded. No matter what Xiang Li was saying, they nodded in agreement.

Yes, as long as you can live, then live hard.

It doesn't matter if Xiangjia Village doesn't let them live there. The villagers from other villages don't live here anyway, they all live in Alliance Village. So what's wrong with them living in Alliance Village?

Xiang Lizheng is such a nice person that he gave us a warm house to live in and warm food to eat.

In this nearly month of severe cold, they have never been warm, fed, or slept well. They are always on tenterhooks, fearing that if they close their eyes tonight, they will not be able to see the light of tomorrow.

Now they don't have to worry, as long as they have arms and legs, they can survive.

This feeling is really safe.

Among the twenty-eight people, there were twelve children, the oldest was fifteen years old, and the youngest was a three-month-old baby.

They can survive because their parents have sacrificed a lot.

Mr. Xiang could imagine that their parents gave the children hot food.

He gave warm clothes to the children, but in the end he froze to death.

Mr. Xiang's eyes fell on the women who had taken off their quilts. Their bellies didn't look big.

I don’t know whether it’s because I’m not old enough in months, or because I don’t eat much, or because it’s both.

But no matter what, this group of people protected these two pregnant women very well, but their eyes were a little dull.

But the old man has none.

Mr. Xiang sighed secretly, saying that having an elder in a family is like having a treasure. In times of crisis, the elders will protect the younger ones and give priority to themselves.

If his family's food becomes less and less, he will starve himself to death first and leave the food for his children.

He has lived enough, but his children have just started. How can he be willing to let them close their eyes and not see this prosperous and great river and mountains.

Mr. Xiang's eyes are more determined, and he will try his best to lead everyone alive and work harder to survive.

There were twenty-eight people, but Mr. Xiang did not let them separate. Instead, he vacated a room and let them live in it.

As long as these twenty-eight people were adults, Mr. Xiang would not do this.

But there are twelve children, two pregnant women, nine women, and five men.

Mr. Xiang could not cruelly separate them after they had just experienced the pain of this world, leaving them with no hope for this world.

There were only twenty-eight people left out of more than three hundred people. Mr. Xiang whispered: "That's it."

The ingredients were delivered to them and they were asked to rest for a day. The snow would be cleared tomorrow and then the ingredients would be distributed to them.

The woman's eyes were swollen and she began to cook. Everyone was busy together.

Two pregnant women took their older children and looked after the younger ones.

Baiteshi and the others didn't dare to stop, so they took the guys in the house and started clearing the snow.

Mr. Xiang did not stop them and allowed them to move, which would comfort them and make them feel safe.

Live in a warm room, sit on the heated Kang, and eat hot meals.

At this moment, Bai Tiese and the others, with rice in their mouths, burst into tears and sobbed.

If they had woken up earlier, so many people wouldn't have died.

Look at how good other people's integrity is, but their integrity kills the friends they grew up with with their own hands.

No matter how painful my heart is, I still have to swallow the food so that I can have the strength to work and distribute more food.

After the child took a few bites of the delicious meal, he began to cry for his parents: "I want my mother, I want to give her food."

"Mom, mother, I also want my mother, my father, my grandfather, my grandmother, and I also want my brother-in-law. Oh, I want them."

"Stop crying, eat well, grow up well, and you will be able to see them in the future."

"You're lying. Last time I heard you said they were all dead and Satsuma killed them."

"Li Zheng cut off my brother-in-law's head. I saw my brother-in-law's head. My brother-in-law must be in great pain, ugh..."

"They are all bad people, bad people..."

Everyone cried together and stuffed the food into their mouths with tears.

No matter how bitter or salty it is, you have to eat enough and look forward.