tiger at home

Lin Ziqian saw a lot of ragged people rampaging in the village on the way, and everyone rushed to stop them, but the villagers were unwilling to hurt others, and the refugees robbed food regardless of their lives, unless several people arrested one person, tie him up.

Some villagers rushed out to grab their food, but the refugees rushed into their houses to grab more food. The villagers sat in the yard crying with disgrace and bruises all over their bodies.

"Help! Help! This is my life-saving food!" An old lady came out holding a knife to stop people, but was rushed into the house by more refugees. Dragging on the ground, "Go with enough food! Why are you grabbing so much? Leave some for me! Please!"

Lin Ziqian couldn't help but go up when he heard the sound. He rushed into the room, and several refugees were rummaging through boxes and cabinets. The rice tank in the kitchen was broken, rice was scattered all over the floor, and all kinds of seasoning and pickle stalls were also dumped On the ground, they were rushing into the storage room.

Lin Ziqian couldn't bear it any longer, he rushed forward and pulled a hooligan back severely, the hooligan fell a somersault, the other hooligans saw him and turned around to surround him.

Four refugees surrounded him, a few of them punched out of nowhere, or pulled a stick and smashed them hard. Lin Ziqian's nimble body made a wrong step and ran back. They all chased him out, and he stopped suddenly One sweeps his legs, and all four of them fall down.

After the four of them got up in disgrace, they started a new round of attacks. Lin Ziqian still dodged from left to right, and occasionally punched and kicked them, inflicting serious damage on them.

The four of them had scars on their faces and bodies. They each held their wounds and did not dare to move. This kid is a little tall, but his body is flexible enough and his strength is strong. Every punch hurts them all. sharp.

"You've had enough! You've had enough! Get out!" Lin Ziqian put on an attacking posture with a sullen face, and clenched his fists, "Otherwise I won't show mercy!"

Several people looked at each other, clutched their wounds and turned to go out. Lin Ziqian's sinister voice came from behind, "If I see you grabbing things and hurting others next time, leave a leg!"

After hearing this, several people ran even faster.

Lin Ziqian went out and helped the old lady into the house, "Move all the food into the house, next time someone rummages in the yard, don't open the door, it's better to hold the door against it."

"Okay, good boy, thank you!"

Then Lin Ziqian came out and saw a lot of refugees robbing things. If the door was open, he would go up and help if he could. If the door was closed, he didn't care. When he went directly to the entrance of the village, he had already delayed a lot Time, and at this time, the entrance of the village was still surrounded by many refugees.

The villagers who were just defending could no longer control their emotions. They waved hoes and sickles.

The refugees were frightened by the red-eyed villagers, and they were crowded at the entrance of the village and dared not approach, but there were also many refugees who entered the village. Liu Bigui led some people to expel the refugees from the village, but suddenly heard that the refugees from the back mountain also started to break into the village. village.

The raging flames jumped up suddenly, and a burning smell drifted down the wind, which soon attracted the attention of many people.

"It's in the innermost part of the village! It's burning!"

"Fire! My uncle lives there!"

"A Yin's children are still at home!"

For a moment, the hearts of the people were confused. Many people looked around and ran at high speed, while others turned their eyes of hatred on the restless refugees.

Lin Ziqian also thumped in his heart. He asked Grandpa Ma to close the doors and windows, and also blocked the door. If the refugees set fire to his house, how would Grandpa Ma and Lin Zijin get out? !

He ran like crazy, wishing he could rush home immediately.

On the way, he met Liu Bigui who was walking fast. Liu Bigui frowned when he saw him, and Lin Ziqian stopped beside him, but what Liu Bigui said made Lin Ziqian feel cold, "The refugees from the back mountain came down while they were in chaos. It's..."

Before Liu Bigui finished speaking, Lin Ziqian ran away like a gust of wind.

Lin Ziqian ran at the maximum speed, and he no longer cared about how such a fast speed would arouse the suspicion of the villagers. He only knew that if something happened to Grandpa Ma, he would have no face to see his parents and Liu Fang again. strangle yourself!

Perhaps God heard Lin Ziqian's cry. As he approached, Lin Ziqian found that the angry house was not in the direction of his home, but he didn't dare to relax completely until he reached the door and saw the yard was in a mess. When the door was closed, he let go of this boulder in his heart, and shouted towards the house, "Grandpa Ma, Lin Zijin, are you all right?"

"We're fine!"

"Brother, brother!"

"Woooooo!"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zijin's mouth. He walked to the wall and told them in a low voice, "Do not open the door. If they threaten to set fire, open the door and let them take the food. Don't resist. Remember, yours!" Safety is the most important thing! It will take a while for my brother to go back."

Although it wasn't their house that was on fire, Lin Ziqian couldn't ignore it. He rushed to the fire point, and the family had been rescued. However, the house was burned, so naturally there was nothing left.

The most indispensable thing in the countryside is land, and Menghu Village is built on the mountain. Many people surround yards of hundreds of square meters. There are not many people in the village, but the place is big enough. It often takes half an hour to go from the beginning of the village to the end of the village.

And at this time, their house was on fire, and it was a severe drought, and there was no water in every house. When everyone gathered together to help, their house was burned down to nothing but black shelves.

Lin Ziqian watched for a while and began to look for the refugees. He had to drive them all out before dark, otherwise everyone would go to bed after dark, and the defense would be weakened. However, he did not dare to leave home too far, otherwise there would be only one Old and young, what should I do if something goes wrong?

Liu Bigui also personally led the able-bodied men to search everywhere in the village, and finally cleared out the refugees, but now who dares to go out?

The big man Liu Lei sat on the stool with a flustered expression. He kept changing his sitting position, "What should we do? Now that there are so many refugees at the entrance of the village, we won't be able to hold our ground once it gets dark!"

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it. Otherwise, once the refugees come in, we will not be safe even if we stay in the house together." Li Guocheng is still calm, but he is also extremely anxious.

"Then what should we do?!" Liu Lei punched hard on the table, he glanced at Liu Bigui, and sat back aggrieved when he was about to stand up.

"Didn't you see that Brother Liu was thinking of a way? Why are you messing around? The person who moves is so annoying!" Li Guocheng glared at him with impatience on his face.

"Let's all get together in our village!" Liu Bigui said, habitually touching the bong but found nothing. "The houses in the village are too scattered. Let's gather in the innermost part of the village. It would be nice if something happened. Take care."

"It's easy for you to say, who is willing to give up their own house?" Liu Lei disagreed. His house was a green brick and tile house that was just renovated two years ago.

"No one would want someone else to live in their home suddenly!" Li Guocheng also disagreed. His family of 12 people lived at the entrance of the village, and no house was willing to accommodate so many people living in his home.

Liu Bigui glanced at them, "Those who live at the entrance of the village must move inside, and everyone lives together, even if there are refugees, they don't dare to come and snatch you, just like the way our village lives in a scattered way, today Liu Fen's family got angry, and everyone was very angry at first." I didn’t notice that a whole house was burned down.”

Liu Bigui immediately went to the entrance of the village to inform them to start the transfer, but before reaching the entrance of the village, he found a large number of refugees.

It was getting late, and a lot of smoke wafted from every house, and the fragrance lingered in the whole sky above the village. For the refugees who had been hungry for a long time, it was not easy to put a delicious meal on the table in front of them. They just needed Get rid of the owner of the table.

When the refugees entered the village, there was a scene of screaming and crying, and the uproar quickly spread throughout the village. Almost immediately, the refugees on the surrounding mountains also began to descend.

It was a precarious night, with noises, cries, and the sounds of poultry and wild animals. All the refugees who had accumulated for several days broke into the village, bringing a huge disaster to the newly injured village.

Lin Ziqian's house is the innermost one, and the refugees who came down from the back hill attacked their house at first, there were constant knocking sounds from the door and windows, shouting and cursing, and Lin Zijin shrank in Lin Ziqian's place. In his arms, Lin Ziqian hugged him and covered his ears, seeing Lin Zijin's face pale with fright, but he couldn't build a safe and firm home for him.

The refugees finally broke open the window and filed in one by one. Like a victorious general, they triumphantly removed their grain and smashed their furniture. Laughing loudly, he kicked the locked door, leaving behind a scream of overwhelmed screams.

As the night passed, almost no family was intact, and the whole village was plunged into a kind of great sadness, crying, arguing, and shouting, interweaving into a decadent and desperate sonata.

Starting today, they have also become part of the refugees, fighting for food and losing for survival.

"Grandpa Ma, who is this?" Lin Ziqian looked at Ma Jianguo picking up various herbs scattered on the ground while holding on to his crutches.

"I especially like processed dried herbs. Although they are not as good as fresh herbs, fresh herbs that have not been dried in the sun are also highly toxic. The medicinal properties of prepared dried herbs are easy to control, especially because of its tenacity. , as long as it is prepared, it can be stored for a long time, unlike fresh herbs, which will rot soon without proper treatment. Look at these prepared medicinal materials, even if they are crushed and dropped into the mud, they will still remain the same when you pick them up. It is a life-saving medicine." Ma Jianguo picked up a small piece of astragalus, his eyes were kind, the rising sun shone into the room and shone on him, his whole body seemed to radiate countless brilliance, "just like a person, as long as Persistence, no matter what environment you are in, you can maintain your own heart and create different values. Don't care about other people's actions, but stick to your own principles."

"Lin Ziqian, what is your dream?"

Lin Ziqian was silent, raised his head and said, "My dream is to become a famous doctor and relieve the pain of the sick."

Ma Jianguo smiled, "Come on, quickly pick it up for me, many people must have been injured yesterday."

"it is good."