My whole family ran away and farmed in ancient times

Chapter 17
"Wen Yan, wait!" There were messy footsteps coming from behind, gradually approaching.

Mi Wenyan was taken aback, isn't this the original uncle?
He turned around and saw the original uncle, the uncle's mother was surrounded by several sons, followed by the third uncle's family: "What kind of wind brought you here today."

Mrs. Mi has been domineering since she was a child. After she got married, the man was flexible, down-to-earth and hard-working. She did a good job in business. Her life went smoothly and her temper became more domineering.

After the man passed away, the eldest son took over and made the business bigger and became the richest man in Qingyun County. She was not short of money or connections.

The original aunt and third aunt are also not tempered, and if Mrs. Mi can't go, they can't come.

I came here so neatly today, I'm afraid it's to escape famine...

Mi Huailian, Uncle Mi, stepped forward and patted Mi Wenyan on the shoulder: "Your third uncle and I have something to discuss with you, let's go in and talk."

Mi Wenyan nodded and led them into the hall.

Minangjia was drinking tea, she frowned slightly when she saw him leading a large group of people in, why did she lead them to the east chamber.

Knowing that she had no memory, Mi Wenyan said with a smile: "Xiao Yu'er, uncle and third uncle's house are here, we need to discuss something, you can make up your mind together."

When the aunt Ma Guiying heard this, she immediately exploded: "It's not up to a girl like Mi Yu to talk about family matters."

The sons of Dafang agreed one after another.

Mi Huailian didn't say anything, what Ma Guiying meant was what he meant.

The third aunt, Qu Huifang, took a look at Mi Nanjia. She hasn't seen her for half a year. Mi Yuxu seems to be a different person?

Seeing that Qu Huifang was silent, Uncle Mi Degao and his children kept silent.

Mi Wenyan's face suddenly sank: "Uncle, my daughter's breast name is Xiao Yu'er, don't call her wrong again, she is not superfluous." You are superfluous: "Our family is small. It’s okay for the fish to say.”

Nonsense, what kind of nickname does Mi Duo have? Ma Guiying refused to accept it, but after receiving Mi Huailian's hint, she swallowed the words abruptly.

Her eldest son Mi and Qi laughed and smoothed things over: "Wen Yan, we are here today to discuss fleeing famine, after all, Xiao Yuer is too young..." My father has never experienced this, how could she understand it as a little girl.

"Kong Rong gave up pears at the age of 4, Nezha made troubles at the age of 7, Gan Luo worshiped at the age of 12, Zhou Yu led the army at the age of 13, and my little Yuer was able to take charge of the family at the age of 10."

Mi Nanjia felt inexplicable, and still felt that Mi Wenyan was weird.

Mi Huailian understood, and Mi Wenyan was determined to keep Mi Yuxuan: "Wen Yan, don't be as knowledgeable as your uncle, a woman."

Ma Guiying was a little depressed, but she didn't dare to refute.

She was afraid of the old man's fist for the rest of her life.

Mi Wenyan walked up to Minangjia and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it casually.

The families of Michael Wylian and Meadgaard were left alone, you look at me, I look at you.

Mi Wenyan has become rich, and his temper has grown, but now is not the time to worry about this, Mi Huailian wiped his face: "Wenyan, I heard from He Qi that your second room is going to flee famine? Everything is ready?"

"To be precise, our team has prepared some things, and we don't know about the others." Minangjia corrected.

"Are you here planning to flee the famine, or are you just inquiring about the situation?"

Ma Guiying wondered inwardly, isn't yours the second room of Mi's family?

"Today, the clan discussed matters and did not come up with a charter. I saw that the elders of the clan meant to keep their thoughts and come to ask you." Mi Huailian was a little frustrated. He was old enough to discuss things with a little boy, why? How do you want to fall.

Mi Degao saw it, the elder brother was upset, let him do it: "Little Yu'er, are we really at the point of fleeing? Where are we going to flee?"

Minanjia had a good impression of this man, and answered patiently: "When the soldiers are approaching the city, Qingyun County must flee famine if it can't stand it, after all, there will be no eggs left under the nest.

And the faster the better, the faster you run, the easier it is to save your life.

We haven't done any specific research on where to escape, but we only have a general direction, to escape to a safe place. "

Qu Huifang didn't want to run away: "Little Yu'er, besides fleeing famine, is there any other way out?"

Minangka shook her head.

Mi Wenyan made a point at the right time: "Third Uncle, you have many daughters and many daughters-in-law. King Xiao's subordinates have many black apples. Every time a city is conquered, the women in the city will be harmed. Listen to my nephew's advice and follow us. "

The hearts of Midgard's daughters immediately raised their throats. They are all good-looking, and they will be more dangerous.

Qu Qu Huifang panicked, pulling Lamide Gao's sleeves: "His father Heguang, listen to Wen Yan, let's run away too."

"I agree with escaping, but we haven't prepared anything." Mi Degao regretted it a little. He should have done it today when the party member next door was busy at home.

The family members began to feel anxious, and they were in a hurry.

Minangjia kindly reminded: "We set off at midnight, you should go home quickly and prepare some dry food that has been stored for a long time, and make as much as possible. It is not easy to bury the pot outside to make food, and you may have to rely on dry food for support along the way."

Midgard breathed a sigh of relief: "That Wenyan, Xiao Yu'er, let's go home first and come back at midnight."

"Third Uncle, we will meet up at the entrance of Qinglong Street at Zishi and leave on time. Time is life, and we won't wait if you don't come."

"I'll save it." Midgard couldn't stay any longer, and hurried home with his wife and children.

Mi Huailian's sons were a little panicked, they kept hinting at Mi Huailian with their eyes.

Dad, let's go back and prepare too.

Mi Huailian is not in a hurry, he has prepared something when he heard that Erfang is going to flee the famine, and now he wants to find out what happened on the way: "That Wenyan..."

"Uncle, I have something else to do. If you want to escape from the famine, you are just like the third uncle. We meet at the intersection of Qinglong Street in the middle of the night." Mi Wenyan winked at Mi Nanjia and went back to the room by himself.

Minangka held the teacup and followed slowly.

Mi Huailian was furious.

Ma Guiying was trembling, the old man was angry, and he might not be able to escape a beating today.

The faces of the sons were a little ugly, and the richer the second uncle, the more stupid he became.

Minangjia didn't look back, and felt the anger of the group behind her.

A bunch of top relatives, what crime did she do to end up in such a family.

She walked into Mi Wenyan's room and kicked the door shut.

Mi Nanshan waved to her with a map, come here quickly, you are the only one missing.

Mi Wenyan had already sat down next to Nan Ke secretly, and kept looking at the map: "Where did this thing come from?"

Mi Nanshan and Nan Ke looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Minangjia coughed lightly, isn't the lesson from last time not enough?

Mi Wenyan suddenly had a chest pain, and pretended that he hadn't said anything just now, that being a cheap father has to be so humble.

(End of this chapter)