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

"What are you afraid of? Stop and see what they are going to do?" Lu Qingqing calmly ordered Ling Feng.

The people in this village are quite strange, she raised the corners of her lips and sneered.

Ling Feng pulled the carriage and stopped on the dirt road outside the village. Xia Yun then raised the curtain of the carriage and asked the people outside with a cold face.

"What are you doing? Why did you stop my master's car?"

The villagers ran forward panting, and before they could catch their breath, they saw Ling Feng and Zi Yue blocking the carriage, for fear that they would collide with their master.

At this time, the young man at the head realized what he was doing when he saw the pickaxe in his hand. He smiled "hehe" and handed the pickaxe in his hand to the person behind him. Then he stepped forward and said to the few people sheepishly:

"Don't be afraid, we don't have any ill intentions, we just...just want to ask if you can use the carriage to take the aunt from the village to the town to go to the hospital. It's urgent!"

Xia Yun, who was on the carriage, was no longer willing: "You were so aggressive when you drove us away. It's already dark now, and our master is so tired from traveling and traveling. How can he find the time to see you off? Tsk!"

The young man scratched his head anxiously, not knowing what to do. At this moment, the village chief ran over behind him, quickly came to the carriage and shouted loudly into the carriage.

"Please do me a favor, noble man. The old man also knows that what we did just now was unethical, but there is a reason for it, and we are also afraid!"

Xia Yun glanced at the village chief unhappily and muttered, "Why didn't you just tell me the reason? We are not unreasonable people. Now we come to make things difficult for others. It's really rude..." ...

The old village chief looked embarrassed and could only apologize and beg.

At this time, Lu Qingqing in the carriage spoke and offered to bring the patient. She helped him take a look. However, it was getting late and they had to rush on their way, so they could not delay for too long.

When several villagers heard this, a look of hope appeared on their faces, and they shouted that they would go back to carry people.

The old village chief slapped his thigh to stop them: "What are you still carrying? Why don't you invite the noble man into the village? Go to my house and ask your aunt to prepare some food and hot water. Just clean up the room and let the noble man rest in my house. What's more? Don’t go quickly.”

Hearing what the old village chief said, the villagers looked at each other in shock. It wasn't until he roared that everyone ran towards the village.

"If you don't mind, noble man, please follow the old man into the village first. As for the previous misunderstanding, I will apologize to everyone and explain."

Lu Qingqing ordered Ling Feng and Xie Kui to follow them into the village to have a look.

"Yes, master."

Ling Feng and Zi Yue got on the carriage and followed a group of people towards the small village.

Xie Kui in the back was quite calm. Nanny Feng in the car was holding Bao'er who had woken up and coaxing her softly. The Rou'er sisters had never seen such a battle before. The two held each other's hands tightly. , listening nervously to the movement outside.

"Don't be afraid." Ziyao next to her calmly crossed her arms and glanced at them and said.

Rou'er nodded obediently, but her heart still couldn't calm down for a moment!

Soon the carriage stopped in front of a small courtyard. The old village chief under the carriage said that this was the patient's home, and he hoped that Lu Qingqing could take a look for her first.

Biyun in the carriage helped put on the cloak and finally put on the hood before opening the curtain and helping the master get out of the carriage.

Seeing Lu Qingqing and the two maids getting out of the car, the surrounding villagers were stunned. Although this noble man couldn't see his face, his aura was similar to that of the two good-looking maids beside her. The road is not small!

"Your honor, please come here." The old village chief stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Qingqing, welcoming him into the yard. At this time, two women in the room were guarding the bedside, both with sad faces. expression.

The village chief knocked on the door, and it was the village chief's wife, Ms. Feng, who came out and opened the door.

"Old man, Auntie Osmanthus..." Tears fell as she spoke.

When the old village chief saw her, he stopped her crying and said that he had invited noble people to show Gui Hua a look and asked her to bring them in.

Don’t forget to ask, didn’t someone just tell her how to cook?

"Mother Shitou is doing it at home, don't worry, the noble man will follow the old woman."

As he spoke, he looked at the three outstanding masters and servants.

Outside the yard, Ling Feng and Xie Kui got off the carriage and were waiting there. Some villagers were very enthusiastic and brought water and hay for them to feed the horses first. It was a long journey and the horses were tired.

He persuaded them to calm down.

Grandma Feng looked at the yard outside through the car window. The yard looked different from other adobe houses in the village. It was made of gray bricks. It seemed that the living conditions of this family were pretty good.

Master and servant Lu Qingqing walked into the room. There was still golden cinnamon incense burning inside. Her eyes flashed twice. The owner of the house was a person with a story.

This golden cinnamon is not something ordinary villagers would use.

"Girl, the patient is here."

Feng pointed at the pale woman lying on the earthen bed. Aunt Sun stood up next to her, stared at Lu Qingqing who came forward with confusion, and asked Feng softly.

"Aunt Feng, this is..."

"This is the noble person my family invited to help Guihua see her doctor."

At this time, Xia Yun took out a handkerchief and covered Osmanthus fragrans's wrists, then helped his master sit down by the earthen bed.

Lu Qingqing reached out and touched her pulse. It only took a moment to know that she was not sick, but that she didn't want to live.

"I can treat the patient, but I can't do anything for this person who is seeking death."

Lu Qingqing's words made Feng and Aunt Sun start to beg her in panic.

"She wants to die, and I can't stop her. They say it's better to die than to live, but obviously she doesn't think so!" Lu Qingqing's words seemed to be in response to Feng, but Ziyue knew that they were meant for her. The sweet-scented osmanthus lying on the earthen bed listened.

Just when Aunt Sun lamented, tears suddenly fell from the corners of Osmanthus's eyes, and the pillow underneath was soaked.

Seeing what Aunt Sun wanted to say, Mrs. Feng stretched out her hand to pull her, and then pointed at the tearful Osmanthus fragrans and said, "Look, Osmanthus fragrans seems to be awake."

"Osmanthus, did you hear what my aunt said? Oh, what can a stupid kid not think about? You are really stupid, how could you take this path?"

The words of the two also confirmed that Lu Qingqing's guess was correct. The woman wanted to commit suicide and was rescued.

Fortunately, she was rescued in time, otherwise even if she came, she would not be able to fight against the King of Hell.

"Then there's nothing else for me here, so I'll leave first."

Seeing Lu Qingqing stand up, Feng quickly stopped her, "Girl, please do it to the end. Can you help persuade Osmanthus fragrans? No matter what we say before you come, it will be useless."