Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

Just after noon, the Hu family and his wife were fined and confiscated by the county government as a warning, while Mrs. Hu's maid was imprisoned.

The two people who returned to Hu's house complained to each other that they had narrowly escaped disaster today. They didn't know that what happened today had already reached the ears of their son Hu Yu.

At this time, Hu Yu sneered. The two of them were still extremely shameless.

"How are things going?"

The subordinate kneeling in front of him replied coldly: "My lord, everything has been arranged. I'm just waiting for my order."

Hu Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, playing with the white jade cup in his hand.

Xie Kui didn't know that the retribution of Mr. Hu and the two would come soon.

At this moment, he was driving a carriage behind Ling Feng's car, and Nanny Feng in the carriage extended a hand to him.

"Then, take this from Uncle Xie. It's cold outside, and your body is so beautiful and nimble."

Xie Kui took what Nanny Feng handed over, and the warmth spread along his palms. He nodded his thanks with red eyes.

Nanny Feng didn't feel good after seeing it, so she softly comforted him and encouraged him to look at everything and let all the bad things go with the wind. Good days will come later.

Xie Kui didn't expect that he would be able to meet a noble person in his life after the disaster, and he felt very lucky at this time.

"Hey, thank you Aunt Feng for the tip."

Aunt Feng could see that Xie Kui was not a stubborn person, so she put down the curtain and sat back in the carriage with a smile.

At this time, Rou'er handed a cup of warm tea to Nanny Feng. At this moment, a small clay stove was burning in the carriage, and a pot of hot tea was being warmed. Firstly, it was for warmth, and secondly, it was more convenient to drink hot water.

Huan'er opened the car window a little from time to time to avoid being smoked.

Bao'er probably didn't have a good rest last night, so he fell asleep quickly as soon as he got on the carriage. At this time, he was lying in Rou'er's arms, sleeping soundly.

Ziyao closed her eyes and rested at the side.

The carriage driven by Xie Kui was very reliable, and he seemed to be an experienced rider.

Ahead, Lu Qingqing felt bored sitting there, so she found two drawing notebooks from the space and flipped through them.

Even the two maids Biyun next to them snatched a copy and started reading it.

Xia Yun explained to Biyun while watching, and from time to time he taught Biyun to recognize two new words.

Ziyue didn't understand why her master liked reading picture books so much. Are they really so beautiful? Now even Biyun and the two are fascinated by it.

Bored, she could only put on her cloak and get out of the carriage, sat next to Ling Feng, and drove with him.

"Why did you come out?" Ling Feng asked with a smile when he saw Zi Yue coming out beside him.

Ziyue raised her eyebrows and said pretending to be angry: "Why are you unhappy? Then I'll go in."

Ling Feng was so frightened that he laughed and grabbed her hand. Ziyue withdrew her hand and glanced at him angrily.

The conversation between the two was clearly heard by several people in the carriage, and Xia Yun burst out laughing while learning.

This made the two people outside the carriage blush instantly.

"Stinky Xia Yun, you're itchy." Zi Yue shyly shouted towards Xia Yun in the carriage.

"Hahaha......"

As Ziyue finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the carriage.

Lu Qingqing looked helplessly at the laughing maids. At this moment, she suddenly thought of Chu Haochen in the capital. She wondered what he was doing at the moment.

She called Biyun to find the pen and paper that she had prepared earlier. She wanted to send a message to Chu Haochen so that he would not worry. She also wanted to tell her grandmother and others that she would change her route to Qizhou.

"Master, here is the paper and pen. I will help you sharpen the ink." Biyun sat next to the master and began to grind the ink while asking the master what he wanted to write.

Lu Qingqing picked up the Langhao pen and dipped it in ink, opened some on the rice paper and started writing: "

Your master, I want to assure my grandmother that she is safe. "

Biyun said "Oh" and nodded lightly. Xia Yun said at this time that he had just arrived at the next town and asked the inn to help deliver the letter.

At this time, Lu Qingqing thought that if she could find an opportunity, she might as well train a messenger pigeon or something like that. Without it, it would be really inconvenient!

Ling Feng outside said to the master in the carriage that it would be difficult to get to the next town when the sun was setting.

Lu Qingqing put down the pen in her hand, raised her head and looked out the car window, and said in a deep voice: "Then let's find a village to stay overnight."

"Good master."

As he spoke, Ling Feng flicked his whip and slowly continued to drive forward, followed closely by Xie Kui. He watched the surrounding scene change little by little, breathed in the fresh air, and felt that he had never left Shuguang City since then. The whole body and mind feel much more relaxed.

The group of people didn't arrive at a small village until the sun went down. But as soon as they arrived at the village entrance, they were driven out by the people guarding the village entrance with pickaxes and shovels.

"What are you doing? We are just passing by to stay overnight." Ling Feng led the carriage and stood opposite the group of people.

The villagers were not willing to listen to his explanation, and they threatened: "Go, leave quickly, our village does not accept outsiders."

The older man in front pointed at Ling Feng with a shovel and threatened.

Lu Qingqing, who was in the car, also heard their conversation at this time, her brows furrowed with a puzzled expression. Xia Yun impulsively wanted to go out to argue with them, but Lu Qingqing stopped her with a look.

"Ling Feng, since they don't agree, forget it, let's leave."

Ling Feng glanced angrily at the people in front of him, then responded to his master's words in a deep voice, turned the car around and drove towards the outside of the village.

It was not easy to find a place to stay overnight at this time! In addition, it seemed to be colder than usual tonight, and he was afraid that his master's body would not be able to bear it.

Zi Yue was sitting on the carriage and reached out to pull Ling Feng's arm.

"The village chief is in trouble. Aunt Guihua fainted. What should we do if there is no doctor in the village?"

A young man ran out from the village and shouted anxiously to the older man who had just taken the lead.

Hearing his words, the crowd immediately started chattering like an explosion. There was not even a bullock cart in the village. Where could they find it at this time? Besides, it’s not a problem to just carry it on your back like this! By the time someone delivers it to the town, it will be eight issues too late.

"Village Chief, you're talking too much! What should I do?"

The young man paced anxiously.

The village chief growled irritably: "What can I do? Wait...go and stop the carriage just now, quickly!"

As soon as the village chief's words came out, the people next to him immediately reacted and rushed forward with pickaxes in their hands.

Xie Kui, who was in the carriage behind, suddenly saw a few men carrying pickaxes chasing after them from the side of the carriage. He screamed: "What are you doing? We have already left, why are you still chasing us?"

Ziyao poked her head out of the carriage at this time, looking at the people chasing madly on the side of the carriage with cold eyes.

Ling Feng and Zi Yue in front also heard the movement behind them, and quickly reined in the reins and said, "Hey!"

"Master and the others are catching up."