Farming in space: the struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 35 035 Yang Erlang Injured

After Mu Yu went back that day, he told the beggars who came to exchange weeds that he needed a bag, whether it was a sack or a sack, and two people said that they could bring the bag to trade immediately.

After thinking about it for a while, she agreed.

Anyway, after the transaction, there were more than 20 weeds left as agreed, so I exchanged ten weeds for a sack that could hold forty to fifty catties of grain, and five weeds for a cloth bag that could hold five catties of grain, exactly two days later. can be used.

After the transaction, several people stayed around her, asking questions such as "Can this thing be exchanged, and how many weeds can be exchanged?" "Why does the same thing get more weeds?" There are too many weeds, which is unreasonable" and the like.

Mu Yu didn't bother to answer these complaining questions, and these people mostly said a few words to vent their anger, and they would leave soon.

To be precise, they dispersed before Yang Erlang came back.

On this day, they also stepped on Yang Erlang's usual return time and dispersed, but Yang Erlang did not come back as usual.

At first, Mu Yu didn't think much about it. There was no clock at this time, so he could only roughly estimate the time, and it was easy to make deviations. It was completely normal to be one hour and a half late.

But about a quarter of an hour later, Yang Erlang hadn't come back yet, so she felt a little upset.

It was a bit late at night, the sun was starting to set, and the sky was getting dark.

She wanted to go out and wait and see, when she met Ergou and several big beggars walking towards her, Ergou glanced at her, not sure whether it was a smile or a sarcasm in his eyes.

Her walking steps stopped, and Ergou walked past her and went straight to the broken house.

Not long after, a few big beggars carried a dead man out of the corner to the outside of the ruined temple.

Mu Yu only took one look at the dead man and then looked away.

The people around were chattering about something, some of them were surprised, they didn't expect the people living in the house to die like this, and more people were silent.

It's not that Mu Yu doesn't know or hasn't seen such a thing, but this time is the closest to her.

Death was so close to her.

I don't know, it's okay, once I know about it, it seems that there is some meaning in the smell emanating from the dilapidated house, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

She stood in the courtyard of the dilapidated temple, she didn't continue to go out, nor did she go back into the dilapidated house, she just stood there steadfastly.

After eating and drinking, Boss Zhao came out of the house, just in time to see Mu Yu standing in a daze in the yard, after walking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, and asked the people around him,
"Is someone immortal in her house today?"

"Yes, Ergou has moved."

Boss Zhao looked at Mu Yu who was standing there blankly again, and said,
"Has the family in Xiaochaifang moved away?"

"Eh, moved away, let's..."

"At that time, it was said that we would move out in three days, so it must have been ten days.

Go, help them move, and then let her and Yang Er move in. "

"Hey good."

……

Mu Yu stood there in a daze, and when he saw that the sky was gloomy again, his heart was gloomy again.

Something really happened to Yang Erlang, right?

She was walking outside, but was suddenly stopped by Brother Bo, who asked her to move to the woodshed.

"Move to the woodshed?"

She asked back in surprise, she had been looking forward to moving out of the broken house to live alone, but she didn't feel much when she got the news at this juncture.

"Thank you Brother Bo, I see."

After finishing speaking, we will go outside the ruined temple.

Brother Bo frowned and stopped her again.

"What are you going to do? It's getting dark, why don't you hurry up and move things there? Where's Yang Erlang?"

"He hasn't come back yet, I'm going to wait for him outside."

"Wait for him? What are you waiting for? What is there to wait for? If you don't wait for him, won't you come back?"

"I'm worried that something will happen to him..."

"What's the use of worrying? If you worry about him, he'll be fine?
He's a man, if there's anything he can handle by himself, don't be so useless!

Let's go, I'll help you move things there while it's still light.

If you don't move, you will have to move tomorrow, procrastination is annoying to death, I used to see you as a neat girl, but you are also such a mother-in-law..."

Mu Yu was taken aback by what he said, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

If you have the time to wait, why don't you finish moving the things first, so as not to delay your rest tonight.

What's the use of going out and waiting, that is, waiting?

As if her head was amused, she patted her head and followed Brother Bo back to the broken house.

She was originally a person who valued practicality over emotion, but when she came to this chaotic world with no one to rely on, she was overwhelmed by death, worried about her only friend, and lost her sense of proportion for a while.

Now that he was awakened by Brother Bo, he also came back to his senses.

She and Yang Erlang didn't have many things, just mats, straw, patchwork mattresses, and a bunch of bowls and jars.

Brother Fei helped, and Zhao Cong and Cui Pang and other children went there together, and they moved everything in one trip.

Mu Yu walked into the small firewood house, the inside had been tidied up and there was nothing there, but she was very satisfied.

At this time, it was already dark, and she could barely see the place not far in front of her. She hurriedly packed up her things, and ran to the gate of the ruined temple to wait for Yang Erlang.

This time it wasn't a useless move because of emotions, but a necessary one, because Yang Erlang didn't know that they would not be able to find them if they moved.

She stood at the gate of the ruined temple and waited and waited until snoring started to spread around the ruined temple, and finally heard slightly messy footsteps gradually approaching outside the ruined temple.

"Yang Erlang?"

The footsteps stopped, and a low "hmm" sounded after a while.

Mu Yu's heart was relieved, it was Yang Erlang who was right.

As long as people are alive, everything is fine.

As for other doubtful questions, you can let them go first.

She was about to tell Yang Erlang about changing the house, but she smelled a bloody smell, which became more obvious as the footsteps approached.

"You are hurt?"

There was another long hesitation, "It's nothing."

When Yang Erlang said that, Mu Yu couldn't continue to ask, but his brows were tightly frowned.

"Go back to the house first, we have changed to the woodshed, I will take you there."

Yang Erlang didn't make a sound, Mu Yu fumbled and pulled his arm to lead him to the woodshed.

She thought as she walked, the sound was fine, she could still walk, and there was nothing unusual about being pulled by her, it shouldn't be a fatal injury...

Just as he was about to relax, he stumbled over the leg of some beggar and almost fell down. He subconsciously grabbed Yang Erlang's arm to stop.

The person who was stepped on let out a muffled grunt, muttered something, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Watch out."

Mu Yu was a little embarrassed, she remembered that no one fell asleep here before dark, maybe someone who was sleeping on the side turned over and came here.

However, she can relax this time, Yang Erlang can hold her but she hasn't been pulled to the wound, it seems that the injury is really not serious.

It's just that the smell of blood is really strong. Where did it hurt?
Mu Yu walked from the entrance of the ruined temple to the firewood room without thinking whether the injury was serious, but he would bleed a lot.

(End of this chapter)