Chapter 64 The tragedy caused by Laba porridge
All the villagers in Songshu Village chose to leave the village collectively at midnight.

The bullock carts of Zhu Wuliu's family took the lead, and the traveling team was mighty, and no one was left behind.

Except for Zhou Huan, no one dared to look back.

"Hey, our bullock cart is too slow, and we are asked to go first. If something happens, we will not be able to run in time."

Sun Peifang remembered that Zhu Wuliu was tricked by those old guys to go up the mountain to clear the road when he was young, and he was injured and returned home, and now he is still afraid.

Zhou Huan walked in front of her one foot deep, his small face was like a red snake fruit.

With his hands in his sleeves, he had to tilt his body to see Sun Peifang's face.

"Auntie, don't worry about it. They let our family take the lead not to bully our family, but because our ox cart moves slowly."

Sun Peifang was not happy, so why not give him a mule cart for walking slowly? She admitted that she was not satisfied.

But her old man almost gave up his life for Sun Xingwang, so he was still treated like this.

Zhou Huan said with a smile: "It's better to be a mule for a short distance, but a cow is better for a long distance. It's up to our family to decide when to stop."

"It's not that bad, you narrow-minded." Zhu Wuliu also heard Sun Peifang chattering there, and hurried over to show off.

"Hey—my niece is right. You didn't know that your mother's family opened a dart shop when you were young? We would rather use cows than horses to trek through barren land.

Then my father-in-law said that horses have one stomach, and cows have four stomachs. Horses and mules are picky when they can't eat, and cows can eat four meals for them.

When you really can’t eat anything, you can, you can…”

Zhou Huan chuckled, don't say anything, does that mean he can find shit in his stomach to eat?

Haha, hehehe.

One tall and one short were silly when they first started the road, but the atmosphere at home was quite good, which made the team behind them anxious.

"Is the head of the village confused and asked this family to lead the way? What is the family in front doing? Everyone is happy to come out, isn't it a tiger?"

The old lady muttered to herself and was still angry, so she stood up from the car and poured out evil fire in her crow's voice: "Little Zhu's family, can you hurry up! Stop chattering there! You know you are running for your life! We all play house with you!"

The leading family didn't look back at all, Zhu Wuliu wanted to apologize but Zhou Huan grabbed him by the collar.

The old lady Jin, who followed closely behind, was not happy.

First of all, it was her idea to let Zhu Wuliu take the lead, and this old bastard who scolded Zhu Wuliu was just pouring dirty water on her head.

What an old lady Wang, she hooked up with her old man when she was washing clothes by the river when she was young, and now she can play fingers and curse.

Besides, his son is in a coma and recovering from his injuries. Don't be frightened anymore. Don't frighten the old woman with her monkey-like voice.

"Old lady Wang, can you stop the meeting? The chief of the district didn't say anything, so you just talked! We are still in Fengtai County, are you still the chief of the district?

Your mouth is like a big flower, and there is no one to tell the door. I think you are an old lady who takes the lead in teasing you. You are so pure! "

Mrs. Wang was irritated, and she felt angry when she left home, and she just wanted to start a war now.

The old lump next to him refused to let go, and was busy pushing him back into the curtain.

"Mother, don't make trouble with the neighbors, let those refugees hear you shouting outside now, didn't you see that the village chief didn't let us light the torches, if we were seen, we might be robbed again. "

"That's what she started!"

"No one can quarrel at the beginning. It's not the time, and we can go to the medicine that was brought by the news. If you don't believe me, turn around and look, there is still a medicine cartridge for us to spray medicine."

Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes and cut her head, what's the big deal.

Just a few words to her old son made her heart flustered, and the child next to her kept crying.

Mrs. Wang had no choice but to beat her own children outside. The daughter-in-law had to cover her mouth and her baby's mouth if she wanted to cry.

No one in this group of people was in a good mood, and after a while, the sound of childish whimpering came from one by one small sheds.

Zhou Huan was the first to stop listening.

"It's useless to spit it out on children when you are angry."

Sun Peifang quickly covered Zhou Huan's mouth, because there are too many people, so there are too many things to do.

Look at their house again, the quarrel is the quarrel, the quarrel is the quarrel, the two adults have never touched the child, just listen to those eight women saying that their house is not good, so don't go with them if you have the ability.

Go ahead and argue, our family is very harmonious now.

Don't believe it, look at it.

"Uncle, let me push it for you, you take a break."

Zhu Wuliu pushed Zhou Man away with his elbow, his neck was very stiff, "It's not easy to walk in the dark, our family will have to deal with me alone, and we will use you young men when the sun is bright."

Tianbao rubbed the tip of his nose: "Xiaoman's hand will still have to write in the future. Don't let him push it. I will push the cart tomorrow."

"Look how capable Tianbao is."

Tianbao just said it subconsciously, never expecting to be praised by Sun Peifang, and blushed all of a sudden.

Good thing no one can see it now.

"Call me when my aunt has work." As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his hands and ran to the front of the bullock cart. Just now he took the initiative to take the job, and he had to go back to drive if he was not needed here.

Sun Peifang watched from behind, patted and covered her mouth and smiled.

"On weekdays, we are not close to Carpenter Zhao. I didn't expect this baby to be very kind to our family."

This is the atmosphere outside the bullock cart is very harmonious.

There is even more peace in the bullock cart.

With Lou Dehua around, wherever he goes, there will be his romance.

"The spring rains startle the spring and clear the valley sky, and the summer is full of mang and summer heat is connected.

Autumn is dew, autumn is cold and frost is falling, and winter is snowing and snowing. "

"I know, we are Laba now."

Yuan Baotuan poked his small face forward, his big eyes shining brightly under the kerosene lamp.

Lou Dehua chuckled, feeling faint pain in his heart, and sighed as he touched Xiaowa's head, "I won't be able to drink Laba porridge this year."

Yuan Bao blinked his eyes and nodded obediently, "Well, let's drink it next year. I rarely drink Laba porridge. The rice paste is sweet."

"Rice paste?" Lou Dehua stroked his beard, could it be that the drinks in the north and the south are different.

"Laba porridge, isn't the rice mushy? In the past, my father would go to the city to buy fine rice for us to cook porridge. It's delicious."

Children eat once a year, how can they forget it.

The smell wafting out of the earthen pot is different from other foods, it is too fragrant.

There is no need to brush the bowls in Laba night. After she and her sister finish licking, the parents will lick again until they are finally clean.

With a sip of the small mouth, the halazi on the lips almost flowed out.

Sanliang next to him squeaked, "That's not Laba porridge, there is millet in Laba porridge."

Yuan Bao's dream was almost shattered, waiting for his eyes to look aside, "You are lying! My father said that Laba porridge is rice porridge."

Sanliang was very wronged, retracted her neck into the collar and dared not look at anyone, sobbing: "I didn't lie, my parents did it for me too."

As soon as mother arrived at this time, she would cook Laba porridge for him in a big iron pot, and only he and father could drink it in the whole family. The rice porridge was precious.

Thinking of the iron pot, his nose soured and he hid deeper in his collar.

Small teardrops trickled down in strings.

Yuan Baoben was still angry, because it was impossible for her father to lie to her, but when the sound of mosquitoes came out, she was stunned.

Isn't it just a bowl of porridge? Why are you still crying?

At this time, don't ask such stupid things as if you are crying. Besides, if the adults outside see her, a little sister, making her brother cry, it won't sound good.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Yuan Bao said, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't say that you lied to me. My father and I said that everyone drinks differently."

"Yeah, woo... Enen." Three or two sentences twitched three times, his little head flickered.

(End of this chapter)

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