My whole family ran away and farmed in ancient times

Chapter 165 Sending Her Away Again
Around the end of the day, the fleeing team was too tired to walk, so they stopped to take a rest.

Many people lay down on the spot, no matter whether it was ice, snow or mud under them.

I'm so tired, I don't care about that at all.

The mental outlook of Mi Wenyan's family is not bad, it is easy to sit on the ground, but it is troublesome to get sick later.

Mi Wenyan first carried Mi Nanjia and Mi Nanshan to the nearby big tree, and then carried Nan Ke up to it.

After the family settled down on the tree, they found Mrs. He started to move.

The home is too far away, and Nan Ke and Mi Nanshan can't hear anything.

Minangjia couldn't do either, firstly because of the distance, and secondly because Mrs. He couldn't read her lips with her back turned to her.

Only Mi Wenyan moved his ears and took in all the conversations between the two.

"Second sister-in-law, when will the third child pick you up?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, when will your third son, Zhongjie, take you back? He was rescued and is rushing to our side."

"real or fake?"

"Can I still coax you? Although Wen Yan is also good, but now he values ​​his children more, it's better for you to follow the third child. Of course, this is my careless worry. My sister-in-law is like a mirror in her heart."

"There was no rumor about it before. Is this reliable?"

"It's absolutely reliable. When our family's grandpa and Liu Yuanwai, Fang Yuanwai muttered, I heard something. Believe it or not, anyway, I have done my best, and we sisters are not in vain."

Mi Wenyan saw Mrs. He turned and left without any nostalgia.

Mrs. Mi was a little confused, but also a little excited.

The team set off, she still maintained that posture, one after another passed her and walked deeper into the wind and snow.

Granny Mi quietly tore off a piece of obscene cloth and stuffed it under the stone behind her.

When the team stopped to rest at night, Nan Ke looked at Mrs. Mi and poked Mi Nanjia's arm beside her: "How?"

"Since she got the news, until now, three strips of green cloth have been torn and pressed under the stone."

Minangjia throws out her own answer, waiting for Xiaosi's result.

Xiaosi shook her head: "I didn't find anyone taking her cloth strips."

Those cloth strips were still in place, Nan Ke was furious, old and immortal, a thief.

Mi Nanshan waved to Mi Wenyan who came over.

Mi Wenyan flew over and got the first-hand information from Xiao Si's mouth. He spat, it was she who forced him: "Implement the next step plan."

Nan Ke went to explain to add two more dishes in the evening of cooking. It was too cold, and anyone who could drink had a sip to warm up.

After the wine is finished, it can save everyone some energy.

The people who heard this were so excited that they rubbed their hands and spread the word, and everyone in the fleeing team knew about it.

Everyone was looking forward to this meal. They had been gnawing dry rice for several days, and finally had a mouthful of hot food and appetizers. They felt that their fatigue had dissipated a lot.

"duang" Laifu knocked on the basin and blew the horn of dry rice. People got up one after another, stood up, jumped up, and came down from the tree to sprint towards the same goal.

Mrs. He was at the target position, took Mrs. Mi's hand and took a seat: "Old sister, today's meal is good, let's have a drink."

"Bring me one." Old lady Liu and Aunt Mi Jiu said in unison.

Mrs. He would naturally not refuse, and it would be easier for one more person to drink.

So, Mrs. He asked her two companions to sit down, and the four of them sat facing each other, eating food and drinking.

Mrs. Mi was very happy, she was going to reunite with San'er, and this meal was treated as a practice bar, and she drank to her heart's content.

Mrs. He tried to persuade him to drink, and Aunt Mi Jiu, Mrs. Liu, followed suit.

In just one stick of incense, Mrs. Mi was drunk.

Mrs. He helped her to the side, let her sleep on the quilt spread on the floor, and went back to eat by herself.

Aunt Mi Jiu poked Mrs. He's arm, you are sneaky today.

Mrs. He waved her hand in denial, picked up her job and continued to eat.

Granny Mi slept in a dark sleep, and when she woke up, it was already daylight, and the surroundings were quiet, not to mention a single person, not even a bird.

How could this be, what about those people?

Mrs. Mi got up and looked around and found that she was the only one here. She staggered a few times, plopped and knelt on the ground, crying loudly.

There was a sharp pain in the back of her head, and she fell to the ground and passed out.

Yan Ding floated down from the tree and landed around Mrs. Mi's bed. He squatted down and rummaged for a while, and found half a piece of rice paper under the quilt, with six big characters written on it.

Send it to Mi Laosan.

This Mi Wenyan really thinks of himself as an errand runner.

Yan Ding waved his big hand: "Send it to reunite with Mi Laosan."

"Yes!" The two subordinates stepped forward, picked up Mrs. Mi like a chick, flew into the air and disappeared quickly.

Mi Laosan is three hundred miles away from here, and at the speed of the two of them, it won't be long before Mi Laosan will see her son.

This old woman also couldn't think about it, giving up such a promising Mi Wenyan, and insisted on following the desperado Mi Laosan.

I don't know how to die.

The little general has written several times recently, repeatedly emphasizing that Mi Wenyan's family and those children must be treated kindly.

He also felt that Mi Wenyan's family of four were not ordinary people, so he always treated each other with courtesy.

How long they are willing to stay, how long they stay, they never show up to drive them away.

Moreover, he led the team to clean up the refugees before and after to ensure their safety.

Others, they are helpless.

From summer to now, they have brought a whole set of thick clothes. If they hadn't relied on their strong bodies, they would have been shivering from the cold and had sores on their hands and feet like them.

Fortunately, Nan Ke knows how to live. I don’t know where to get shoes for Mi Nanjia and Mi Nanshan to wear. Even Mi Duoduo and Miao Miao are all covered.

Yan Ding shook his head, and led the team to continue to catch up with Mi Wenyan and the others, hiding within a safe distance, observing those ahead who were advancing against the wind and snow.

The wind was raging and the snow was rampant.

The wind blew on my face like a knife and it hurt my face. The snow covered my calf, and when I stepped on it, there was a deep pit.

Their formation started with Mi Wenyan leading the way. After Mi Wenyan stopped, Mi Wenyan began to lead the way again after the epidemic. Everyone wrapped their legs in cloth strips and followed Mi Wenyan on foot.

Now the team has changed again, Mi Wenyan's family has dispersed, and he walks in the team of young people on the left side of the team.

Those stooped old men walked at the front of the line, leaning on crutches, with their heads down and barely moving every step.

Liu Gang led a group of young men walking on the right side of the group, with old women, women and children in the middle.

The men in this team hiked through the snow field in a protective posture. Their figures were small, but their image was very tall in Yan Ding's heart.

Originally, Mi Wenyan wanted to lead the team at the front, but Fang Yuanwai and the others disagreed and insisted on taking the lead.

Mi Wenyan did not insist and respected their opinions.

Yan Ding understands that the old is not convinced and wants to do something for everyone.

Mi Wenyan understood their psychology well and did not quarrel with them.

This is a united team, a friendly team, and a team full of upward force.

If Daxia's army can do the same, it will be invincible.

(End of this chapter)