Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

The green smoke drifted everywhere and slowly blended into the quiet air. Some people slept more soundly after smelling it.

Doctor Gu, who was hiding in the dark, shook his head at Song Jixiang, indicating that this kind of smoke would only make people sleepy and was not poisonous. Song Jixiang nodded to indicate that she understood. In fact, she could also tell that this kind of smoke would not cause any harm to the body.

Someone let out a strange laugh in the dark night.

A figure walked out.

"Search for me, search carefully, capture the village chief of Dashan Village and the old guys in this team, I want to ask them who is the extraordinary one among this group of poor people." Song Bowen ordered several soldiers, looking around with contempt. He learned from the spies that the people in Dashan Village were all fine, and they fled the famine together with the people of Yongning County.

The strategy he had carefully planned was to reveal the news that there was grain in Dashan Village and Yongning County to the Northern Yi army, and with the help of the Northern Yi people, destroy the entire Dashan Village and kill all those who had disrespected him and driven their families out of the village.

I didn't expect that they all escaped. How could this be possible! No! They all deserved to die.

Song Bowen's expression was hideous and distorted.

Plop, plop——

The soldier who had just responded to the call and went to arrest someone fell down without warning and had a close contact with the ground.

Song Bowen looked around in horror, "Who?"

A figure appeared from behind a big tree and slowly walked towards him.

"I heard that you were looking for me?" Song Jixiang looked at Song Bowen coldly. She had thought that after going to the wilderness, she would have no chance to help Xiaoqi seek revenge on the people in the Song family's old house. She didn't expect this man to run in front of her stupidly!

"Who? You, you are..." Song Bowen asked in horror when he saw this familiar face. Then he seemed to have thought of something, pointed at Song Jixiang and shouted, "What Hua Bufan, you are Hua Bufan!"

Song Jixiang smiled at him, but that smile was colder than the wind on that winter night.

"Someone come, someone come quickly!" Although Song Bowen was much older than Song Jixiang, he trembled unconsciously when she stared at him like that, and he opened his mouth and shouted.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he shouted, no soldier came over.

"You, you, don't come here..."

Song Bowen kept backing away. He regretted not bringing more men with him. He thought it would be easy to deal with a group of unarmed peasants, but he didn't expect... Looking at the soldiers falling around him, he finally felt scared and turned around and ran into the woods.

The stone in Song Jixiang's hand flew out and hit Song Bowen's calf accurately. He fell to the ground with a cry.

The temperature has been warming up recently, and the snow covering the ground has melted. Song Bowen is now covered in mud, and there is no trace of his previous pride.

Song Jixiang had him tied up, and after she had figured out some things, she would personally send him off.

Just then, Song Xiaoqi called her from not far away, "Sister, come over and take a look, there is a mud monkey here!"

monkey? ? ?

Song Jixiang took a closer look and found that it really looked like a monkey, with a big head and strong and short limbs. It was really a weird little man.

"Eat, eat, give me something to eat..." The little man curled up in the mud groaned in pain, his eyes closed, as if he was talking in his sleep.

For some reason, Song Xiaoqi was extremely enthusiastic about this strange mud monkey. He asked Song Jixiang to carry him into the tent, and then begged Jiang to cook some porridge and feed him personally with a bowl.

He Xiaosi, lying in the warm quilt, instinctively swallowed the food fed to his mouth, making sounds like a little animal, and Song Xiaoqi gave a knowing smile.

The first thing He Xiaosi saw when he opened his eyes was this smiling face that seemed to come from a distant dream and could only appear in dreams.

"father!"

That one word shocked everyone in the tent.

He Xiaosi completely woke up, and suddenly curled up on the warm quilt, kowtowing to Song Xiaoqi, "Dad, you are my real dad!"

Song Jixiang almost sprayed all the tea in his mouth onto Xiao Ruyi's face. What kind of weird human being is this? As long as he is not blind, there is no way he would recognize her little brother as his father! !