The Reborn Wife is Farming

There are also several gangs among the refugees, and usually fellow villagers get together to support and help each other.

And the two little thieves are from Xingyuan Mansion. They followed their family members and went south three years ago to escape the war disaster. But during the escape, their parents, brothers and sisters died of starvation, sickness, and they were the only ones who came here alive. .

They came here three years ago, but they have been on the road for three years. Although they look like twenty-year-olds, they are actually only sixteen years old this year, and they look old because of fatigue.

Their parents starved to death on the road, and they had to rely on their fellow villagers to help them survive. Therefore, when they grow up, they have to take care of those who are younger than them or who are already old and weak.

According to the two people, there were about three hundred people who escaped from Xingyuan Mansion, but those who dragged their families left here, and many left overwhelmed. Now they are the only ones left. They also left, and those children and old people probably couldn't survive.

It's not that no one has ever been beaten to death or injured for stealing, but compared with hunger, the fear of being beaten to death seems to be less.

But no matter how young the two were, they didn't want to die. They looked at the two teenagers pitifully, and only hoped that they would show mercy and let them go.

Qi Haoran ignored them, Fan Zijin had a low fever, he knocked them unconscious and stuffed them under the bed, opened the door and asked Xiaoer to help invite the doctor, and then brought hot porridge to Fan Zijin.

Fan Zijin waved his paws, took the bowl by himself, and said, "Don't be kind, even if what they said is true, it's none of our business, at most we let them go and don't pursue this matter."

Qi Haoran scratched his head and nodded heavily.

Fan Zijin has always been cautious. Now that he is sick and staying here, he naturally doesn't want to let him go and let the wind out, so the two of them have been locked in the room. Qi Haoran loosens their blood from time to time. Seeing that the two young masters had no intention of killing them, they were very obedient and would not cry or make trouble, and sometimes they would take the initiative to serve Fan Zijin who was sick.

There is no way, Fan Zijin and Qi Haoran are both people who stretch out their clothes to eat and open their mouths. Now that he is sick, he has to boil medicine, drink water from time to time, and pay attention to cooling down. Qi Haoran is in a hurry.

And the two little thieves have experience in taking care of children. After serving them twice with trepidation, Qi Haoran simply untied them to make it easier for them to take care of them.

Fan Zijin saw that they didn't run away without screaming, raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt better about them. After thinking about it, he took out two big silver ingots from his purse and threw them at them, saying: "My cousin and I didn't take it with us when we went out. Man, now that I am sick again, if you take good care of me, these two ingots of silver will be rewarded to you, but if you have any other tricks," he said with a faint smile, "You have seen my cousin's ability, You don't want to meet again, do you?"

The two shuddered and shook their heads again and again.

Satisfied, Fan Zijin pointed to the medicine bag on the table and said, "Go and boil the medicine."

He really didn't want to see a room full of smoke anymore, he would be smoked to death by Qi Haoran if he didn't die of illness.

One thief hesitated to get the medicine jar, seeing that the two young masters had no intention of objecting, he immediately took the medicine bag out, while the other consciously stayed to take care of Fan Zijin.

Fan Zijin said to Qi Haoran in private: "It's fine if they just correct it, but if they are still thinking about it, you can't be soft-hearted."

Qi Haoran nodded solemnly, and Fan Zijin went to sleep to recuperate at ease. He was groggy all day long, and this matter was always on his mind, so he couldn't rest well at all.

The two little thieves seem to have calmed down and followed behind the two of them to serve them. When they slept at night, they also obediently huddled in the chair, not daring to move.

Fan Zijin's illness made them stay in the small town for three days, and the two thieves neither went back to report the news, nor came to them, Fan Zijin asked curiously: "If you don't go back, they don't worry about it." Are you?"

The two little thieves said calmly: "They may think that we have left, and we usually don't look for people who leave. If something happens, the town is so big, and they will definitely hear the news."

Fan Zijin nodded knowingly. The two of them hardly passed by outside. Their accomplices probably thought they couldn't stand the pressure and left.

At this time, he felt a little sympathetic to them, and suggested: "You can't go on like this, you can't even support yourself by doing odd jobs, let alone raising so many children and the elderly, theft is fine for a while, and accidents will inevitably happen after a long time , Didn’t you also say that someone was caught and beaten to death for stealing?”

Both little thieves lowered their heads and remained silent. This was the best way they could think of to protect most people.

"There are only two ways for you to survive, one is to buy property here and have a long-term livelihood, and the other is to continue migrating west or south, where there are fewer wars than in the north, and the land is vast and sparsely populated , maybe we can find a way out."

The eyes of the two teenagers turned red, and they whispered: "My lord, we can't do both of these things. The former requires a lot of money, and the latter, we have no food, and relocating rashly will only lead to more casualties."

Their previous experience is an example. They fled from Xingyuan Mansion to Jiangnan, and nearly two-thirds of them died along the way.

Fan Zijin frowned, Qi Haoran tugged at his sleeve and pointed to his chest.

Fan Zijin frowned even tighter, and said in disapproval, "You can't even support yourself, why are you still thinking about spreading your money?"

Qi Haoran looked at it openly, shook his head and said: "I will come back after all the money is gone, don't look at me now that I don't have the ability to make money, how do you know that I won't be able to be rich in the future?"

Fan Zijin snorted and said, "Whenever you can save a hundred taels of silver, I will believe what you say today."

Qi Haoran immediately patted his chest and hinted: "There are more than one hundred taels here."

"It's not what you earned. Uncle, if you know you stole so much money, you must discount your legs."

"Of course I earned what came into my hands." Qi Haoran lowered his voice and said, "It's a windfall. We've been here for so many days. What do you think is the chance of us being caught back?"

Fan Zijin's heart skipped a beat.

Qi Haoran continued: "If we are unfortunately caught, do you think we can keep the money?"

Fan Zijin was a little guilty, because they delayed the trip because of his illness. They stayed here for three days, buying clothes, shoes and socks, and buying medicine to see a doctor. There were too many traces left behind. was found.

"My eldest brother and I definitely don't have a share of the money in my father's hand. Since it is all reserved for Qi Shaosheng and Qi Shaotai, then I don't spend it for nothing. Why don't I use the money to do something good before they find us? Anyway, it's for us Good luck."

Fan Zijin felt a little distressed when he thought of the first base banknote, "That can't be such a waste of money."

You can also use it on yourself.

Qi Haoran never paid attention to personal enjoyment, he tried his best to persuade him: "It's better than being copied by my father, if he takes away the money, it will all be in Wu's hands."