After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiangjia Village, Xiangjia.

Mr. Xiang is also getting older. In addition, he has been busy working every day due to coal matters these days. Even with the support of the spiritual spring water, it is quite tiring.

He went to the ancestral hall today. After checking it out, he gave a few words and then came back.

At this time, he was sitting in the conservatory of the main room, chatting and joking with the old lady.

Occasionally chatting with a few granddaughters and teasing his little great-granddaughter, this scene made him smile.

It would be great if it could continue like this.

The wind and snow were still falling outside, and compassion flashed in Mr. Xiang's eyes.

He is just one person, and even if Xiao Qi is with him, he cannot help many people.

Not even the Bai family, the national master, could do anything, and he was even less capable. He could only pray that the whole family would live safely.

Mr. Xiang sighed silently, then looked up with a smile on his face.

Only his wife could see the sadness in his heart, lowered his eyes slightly, and patted the back of his hand.

Without saying a word, Mr. Xiang understood what his wife wanted to say.

When a young couple comes to keep him company, it is his old wife who understands him.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly. Silence is worth a thousand words.

"Li Zheng, Li Zheng, are you at home?" A familiar voice came from the courtyard.

Xiang Ci, who was half-lying and reading, put down the book and jumped off the kang: "I'll go out and take a look."

She's not afraid of the cold, so just let her do this kind of work.

Xiang Ci quickly ran to the main room as if a dog was chasing him, opened the door, looked at the people in the courtyard, and smiled: "It's cousin Huailan, come in quickly."

Yu Huailan is the grandson of her second uncle. According to seniority, she does call him cousin.

It's just that Yu Huailan has been living in the town with his little cousin. He has a vague impression, but he doesn't remember much.

Later, the second uncle and the younger cousin died, and Yu Huailan brought the second uncle and the first uncle's family to League Village.

Because of his intelligence and decisiveness, and his relationship with Xiang Ci's family, Yu Yuanhang has been taking him with him to train him.

Now, he is no longer the young kid who held back and dared not speak out.

But it will make everyone praise him as a good youngster when his name is mentioned.

Yu Huailan admired his little fairy cousin from the bottom of his heart.

He never thought that one day he would have such a good relationship with his aunt and his family.

He looked at Xiang Ci, who was smiling brightly, and raised his lips and smiled: "I won't go in. Is Li at home? The county magistrate has brought more than 3,000 people to our side. Yuanhang is accompanying the county magistrate. Woolen cloth."

Xiang Ci said in surprise: "More than three thousand people? Attack? Can't?"

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be an attack, but a refuge." Yu Huailan quickly explained, "He said he wanted to meet our Li Zheng. Yuanhang didn't know what Li Zheng meant, so he asked me to ask."

Before Xiang Ci could answer, Mr. Xiang came out after hearing the conversation.

He tightened the leather jacket on his chest and said with surprise on his face: "The county magistrate has brought more than 3,000 people here?"

In his mind, the county magistrate is an official who serves the people wholeheartedly.

Under such circumstances, if the magistrate brought 3,000 people here, it would definitely not be an attack, it would definitely be a surrender.

You came to their Xiangjia Village because you wanted to get close to the Jing Ping Empress, right?

In this kind of natural disaster, human power is not feasible, so we can only rely on God.

To survive, they have to take a gamble. What if Lady Jing Ping can save them?

There was light in Mr. Xiang's eyes. He was still thinking that he couldn't save others, but he didn't expect that the county magistrate actually brought people to seek refuge?

Yu Huailan nodded and said: "Yes, I only said there were more than three thousand people, but I didn't say how many three thousand."

Xiang Ci understood, so there may be nearly 4,000 people among the more than 3,000 people, instead of just over 3,000 people.

The county magistrate also knew that he had brought so many people here, so he was very embarrassed and did not dare to give a specific number.

But she knew that grandpa would definitely agree to the county magistrate and the more than 3,000 people living in Alliance Village.

It seems that Sixth Brother is busy again.

Mr. Xiang remained silent for two breaths before saying, "Let Yuanhang take Mr. Zhao and the others to Alliance Village, and I'll have them ready."

Yu Huailan understood and rushed to Yujia Village with the two offspring.

Mr. Xiang walked into the house with his hands behind his back and called out: "Xiao Liu."

Xiang Ci heard Sixth Brother's response, but she ignored it and walked to the jujube and bayberry trees.

If calculated according to normal weather, it should be mid-March now, a great time when the grass grows and the orioles fly, everything revives, and the branches and buds turn green.

The peach trees in the courtyard were covered with snowflakes, and the whole tree was covered with snow.

Once it is wrapped in frost, it becomes an ice tree, crystal clear and beautiful.

Jujube trees and bayberry trees are different. Although they are covered with snow and have experienced frost, they are not ice trees, but normal trees with green branches.

At that time, people in the village knew that their tree had not been frozen to death, so they all came here to see the tree, and even pulled out the ridiculous tree where the eldest brother almost got entangled in white pear flowers.

Fortunately, the public opinion was suppressed and the eldest brother was pulled out, otherwise it would be a complete mess.

Xiang Ci kicked the jujube tree, and the snowflakes on the tree fell rustling down.

She hurriedly hid, but snowflakes still fell on her head and body.

Because she was running too fast and the ground was too slippery, she fell to the ground and felt a burst of pain.

She clenched her fist and punched the ground twice, just as another handful of snow fell down and hit her on the head.

Xiang Ci is as dumb as a snow sculpture, cute and adorable.

This was what Xiang Xinjin saw when he came out. He couldn't help laughing, shook his head and walked forward.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at Xiang Xiaoqi lying in the snow with confusion in his eyes.

His eyes fell on the jujube tree where snowflakes were falling, and then he looked at Xiao Qi who still looked unbelieving that snowflakes had fallen on him.

Rubbing his fingers together, he now had a particularly bold idea.

Jujube trees and bayberry trees are not afraid of frost because they have been watered with spiritual spring water since they sprouted. So Xiaoqi, who has spiritual spring water, is not afraid of frost?

Xiang Xinjin imagined in his mind that the frost was expanding outwards and would submerge all humans.

At this time, Xiao Qi came on the ice. Wherever she went, the ice retreated.

That feeling is not impossible.

Others grew lotuses step by step, but Xiaoqi pushed back the frost that killed them step by step, protecting them as they moved forward bravely.

Just thinking about that scene makes Xiang Xiaoliu excited.

Unfortunately, this idea can only be imagined, and it is absolutely impossible to experiment with Xiao Qi.

If it wasn't what he thought, wouldn't Xiao Qi turn into an ice sculpture?

Then he would really be beaten to death by his family and buried with Xiao Qi.

This idea has to be buried in my heart just like who the zodiac star is, so I won’t tell everyone yet.

"Why don't you leave?" Mr. Xiang walked out a few meters away. He didn't see Xiang Xiaoliu following him, so he turned back to look at him, "Hurry, there are more than 3,000 people, we have to find a place for them before the frost comes tomorrow." The place."

There are more than 3,000 people. We can give them food, but there is no place for them to stay.