Out of Yuanmen

Luo Baozhu squatted on the ground, twisting a grass stalk in her hands, her facial features were almost wrinkled.

Although she doesn't know the way, she can tell the difference between east, west and north.The huge Qiang team was constantly moving eastward, and she was terrified every moment.

How long will it be before the Qiang army arrives on the battlefield?Is Yongchao on guard?Are there enough troops?

...and knowing it is not enough.

When the war broke out last time, the situation was extremely bad.Most people in the Jianghu chose to stay out of the matter, but there were still some righteous men who supported the border without hesitation, and eventually died tragically on the battlefield.

Let’s talk about the most famous one, Danxiao, the adoptive son of the leader of the Beggar Clan, who led three thousand children of the Beggar Clan to help Xilongguan... What happened in the end?These 3000 people could not wait for any support, and eventually all died of exhaustion.Na Danxiao was directly dragged to death with a horse by Hucha, the evil general of the Qiang people. In the end, Hucha hung his head on the army tent without even leaving his body.

She's a woman, which is fine.Her senior brother was miserable. Since she was a child, she was held by the ear by her master, and she whispered earnestly: "Don't get involved in the battlefield, then Danxiao is a lesson from the past!"

But the rivers and lakes didn't seem to be like this before, there weren't so many people watching from the sidelines.She still remembers her grandfather touching her head when she was a child, and proudly talking about the people from the martial arts gathering at the border to resist aliens.

Delia's voice came from afar, and Luo Baozhu agreed.

"Snapped."

With great force, she tore off the grass stalk.Then she stood up, patted the dirt on her body, and stared blankly at the southeast.

Not far away.

Zhu Changyu raised his hoe and smashed it into the ground heavily.This time he used ten percent of his strength, and the ground cracked several times.

He squatted down, picked up a clod of soil and rubbed it, his expression a little dignified.

"elder brother!"

Xiaoyu's voice came from behind him, he turned around and saw the little blind girl walking towards him with a food basket in one hand and a cane in the other.

He dropped the clod, clapped his hands, and quickly walked over to support her: "It's time for dinner already? Look at my memory, it made you come back for nothing."

Xiaoyu closed her eyes and smiled sweetly: "It's okay! Come out and walk around!"

"Well, it is. Have you eaten?"

"No!" Xiaoyu lifted the cloth on the food basket, revealing the rough noodles and pickles, "I'll eat it with my brother."

"Okay, just wait."

Zhu Changyu took out a handkerchief from his pocket, unfolded it and laid it on the field ridge, and then let Xiaoyu sit down.Sitting side by side, the two brothers and sisters chatted while eating corn bread.

Xiaoyu said: "Brother, isn't the sun too strong? I feel like it's been too hot these days."

"Yeah... It's almost autumn." Zhu Changyu frowned, "There's not enough water at home, I'll go to the river to fetch a few barrels later."

Xiaoyu responded obediently, then suddenly approached Zhu Changyu mysteriously, and whispered: "Brother, let me tell you a secret!"

"what?"

Xiaoyu whispered: "Sister Cuicui next door is interested in you. I heard that the other day. Aunt Li wants someone to ask."

Zhu Changyu was startled: "Who is it?"

"It's just sister Cuicui, who sent three pieces of clothes to our family before."

"Hmm... Ah, it's the girl who came to say that your grandparents and grandchildren are not easy, and made you new clothes?"

Xiaoyu said: "You're so stupid, Sister Cuicui just wanted to give you clothes, and she was embarrassed, so she made three pieces."

Zhu Changyu laughed and said, "You're a big kid."

"Hee hee. What do you think of this marriage?" Xiaoyu smiled, "I think Sister Cuicui is pretty good, she can cook, embroider and wash clothes, and she has a gentle temperament, which is just right for you."

Zhu Changyu felt it was absurd in his heart, he didn't say anything, and he didn't even remember the girl's face, so why did they get married?So he helplessly stretched out his hand and pinched Xiaoyu's nose, which drew protest from the little blind girl, and said with a smile, "Why, do you want to be a matchmaker?"

"No, I want to be a doctor like my grandfather."

"Oh, with ambition, I support you."

Xiaoyu nodded again and again: "When I make a lot of money, we will move to the town and open a medical clinic. Brother, you don't have to come out every day to farm in the wind and sun."

The child's unintentional words touched Zhu Changyu's heartstrings, his eyes softened, and he patted Xiaoyu's head lightly: "Well, I'll wait for you to make a lot of money."

After dinner, Zhu Changyu finished the farm work on his hands, and then returned home with Xiaoyu.Uncle Zhong was pounding medicine with a stone pestle in the courtyard, Xiaoyu heard the sound and ran over to help him.

Standing at the door, Zhu Changyu smiled as he watched the grandparents and grandson enjoying themselves happily.

He hopes to live here forever, with Uncle Zhong and Xiaoyu.

He wants to be part of their family.

After the medicinal materials were processed, Uncle Zhong called him, and Zhu Changyu came back to his senses, remembering that he still had something to discuss with Uncle Zhong.

"Uncle, there is something I want to tell you."

Uncle Zhong nodded, and the two found a cool place to sit down. Zhu Changyu took out a piece of dry soil from his pocket: "Look, the water I just watered yesterday must have been fully watered, and it's like this today."

Uncle Zhong took this piece of soil, looked at it, and looked a little dignified: "Coincidentally, I also want to talk about this old man. The river has become shallow these days, and the wells at the head of the village are getting less water now."

The old and the young looked at each other, and then said two words in unison: "Drought."

When these two words landed, their expressions became extremely ugly.If the drought really comes, their village will suffer greatly.

Zhu Changyu said: "No, let's fill up the water tank first, as much as there is."

Uncle Zhong vetoed his proposal: "It doesn't work, who knows how long this drought will last?"

Zhu Changyu scratched his hair irritably: "What should I do?"

Uncle Zhong was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth and said, "Let's hurry up and go to the southeast before we start. The northwest is an exiled area. It's hard to say whether there will be any disaster relief. We have to hurry up before the outbreak." Walk!"

Zhu Changyu was stunned.Not long after he settled here, he was about to leave again.But Uncle Zhong made this decision, which means leaving his hometown and abandoning the fields will only be more difficult than him.

He looked at Xiaoyu who was drying medicinal herbs not far away, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and nodded vigorously: "Let's go!"

Uncle Zhong sighed, and said, "I'll go and inform the village head, and let him inform each family...how many people can escape, do your best, and obey the destiny."