Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

Chapter 31 Nuanyang Village

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Only then did Old Chen think about the business: "Our boss... no, it was the village head Shi who discovered that there was still half a room of food in the old thief Liu's house, enough for us to feed for half a year. Then let me and a few brothers bring you some food."

It turned out that Su called the refugees who came to the mountain to help scare Liu Shu and his gang. Seeing that there was food and drink on the mountain, and they were planning to open up wasteland and farm, they were willing to stay on the mountain. Seeing their pity, Boss Shi took them in.

But what Lao Chen didn't know was that the food in Liu Shu's room was actually moved out of the space before Wen Nuan left.

Nuannuan sees that Boss Shi and the others really want to live a stable life, plus he got a medicine field and a dozen boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in Liu Shu's house, so he left some food as a reward. Wennuan really didn't expect Elder Shi deliberately asked people to deliver food to them.

"Major Shi?" Nuannuan laughed after hearing what Old Chen said: "This is very good."

Boss Shi is not very shrewd, but he is loyal and prestige. He is the most suitable village head.

Old Chen scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's just that I'm not used to it.

"By the way," Lao Chen thought of something again, and said excitedly, "The name of the village has also been decided, and it will be called Nuanyang Village. The name of the village is named after Miss Nuannuan's Bai brother!"

Nuanyang Village?
Warmth froze for a moment.

The village name combined with her name and Bai Muyang's name always feels a bit weird.

However, the county government has already made a decision, and Wen Nuan is no longer entangled.

Nuan Nuan had just introduced Lao Chen, his father, and others, and Su Shi also drove the carriage over, followed by Erlang and Qi'er, followed by three Nuanyang Villagers who each carried two large bags of grain.

Seeing these six bags of grain, Saburo's heart, which had been dripping with blood all night, was slightly soothed.

As soon as the horse stopped, Erlang jumped off the horse and ran towards Wen Xingye and the others: "Is everyone alright?"

Just as Sanlang was about to tell Erlang what happened just now, he heard Wen Nuan say: "Brother Chen and the others sent us so much food, we have to cook something delicious to thank him."

Wen Nuan went to the side of the cart, and took out all the cooking utensils that had been put in the space before from a sack.

Saburo was a little dumbfounded.

How had he not noticed these pots and pans before?
Maybe it was too dark, so I didn't notice it.

Mrs. Su worried that Mrs. Wen and the others hadn't eaten for a long time and couldn't bear the stomach, so instead of cooking dry rice, she made a pot of bacon, milk and mushroom porridge.

The milk mushrooms were picked by Su Shi and Wennuan when they went down the mountain before, dried and stored.

The Wen family hadn't had such delicious porridge for a long time. Everyone drank two big bowls and didn't dare to drink more.

The old Chens had a big appetite, and they drank three bowls each, but they didn't feel embarrassed to add more. In the end, it was Mrs. Su who asked them to drink up the rest, and they added another bowl.

Mrs. Wen, who was sick from starvation, ate something, and at this time her energy was much better, and she was talking with several daughters-in-law.

At this time, Mr. Wen mentioned the matter of going to Lianzhou again.

"The city gate of Anping County is not open, and we can't get through even if we think about it." Wen Xingzu was also worried about his eldest son Dalang.

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Wen said, "If it's really not possible, we can only go into the mountains."

Wen Xingye frowned: "Father, you and mother are getting older, wouldn't it be too risky to go into the mountains?"

"Our legs and feet are still good, and we can go up the mountain after eating two full meals!" Mr. Wen was anxious to go to Lianzhou to meet the folks in the village, and he didn't care so much.

"Grandpa, I have a question." Nuan Nuan said.

The old man looked at his granddaughter kindly: "Nuan Nuan, tell me."

This child grew up beside his father-in-law, and he endured a lot of hardships. Fortunately, he has a lot of experience.

"Grandpa, are we all in the village rushing to the imperial city just to find a place to live?"

"That's right." Mr. Wen nodded: "One thing is that Auntie Ni and uncle are in the imperial city. On the other hand, I discussed with the village chief. There are many rich families in the imperial city. If they leak something between their fingers, they will be fine." Enough for us people to last for a while."

They are not lazy, but they depend on the sky for their food. If God wants to torment them, no matter how diligent they are, it will be useless.

"Grandpa, there are not a few people who think like you and the village chief. Let's go, can the big families in the imperial city be rescued?" Nuan Nuan sighed: "Grandpa, it's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself!"

Mr. Wen fell silent.

The Wenxing family said helplessly: "Nuannuan, we all understand the truth, but how can we ask for ourselves when we have no food or water? I heard that the yamen in several nearby cities will send officers and soldiers to drive out the refugees from time to time. We are also forced to continue hurrying."

"We can find a remote place that will not affect the people in the city to open up wasteland and farm!"

Lao Chen and others at the side agreed very much. Their "Nuanyang Village" is to open up wasteland by themselves, and they will be self-sufficient in a few months. This is the hope.

The Wenxing people smiled wryly: "Son, it takes a lot of water to open up wasteland and cultivate land. The drought around here is not as severe as our Zhongzhou, but there is not a lot of hydroponics. Even if there is hydroponics, in the few months before the harvest, What shall we eat again?"

The second uncle Wen Xingjia answered: "There are hundreds of people in our Qing'ao Village, and the place to live is also a problem. It is already the beginning of September, and winter will soon begin. Only by rushing to the imperial city can we survive."

Wen Nuan could tell that the whole family still pinned their hopes on the eldest uncle: "Grandfather, Uncle and Uncle, isn't it winter yet? We still have time, if I can find a source of water that can satisfy farming, can we join in Nearby?"

Just as Uncle Wen Xingzu was about to say something, Lao Chen said, "You don't have to worry about food, we've covered all the food for your family for the past few months, or you can come to our village to settle down!"

At the end, Lao Chen's eyes lit up.

How is he so smart!
If he brought Miss Nuannuan and her family back to the village, the boss... no, the village chief would definitely praise him!
"We are not just a dozen people, but a village with hundreds of people." Wen Xingjia said.

"This..." Old Chen's smile froze on his face.

With so many people, he didn't dare to make a claim.

"Grandpa," Wen Nuan looked at old man Wen who could make a decision, "If I can find water and food, can we stay here for now?"

"Can you get food?" Mr. Wen is most concerned about whether the big guy can fill his stomach.

"can!"

Seeing Nuan Nuan's swearing, Mr. Wen hesitated.

It’s only September now, and there is no shortage of trees on the nearby mountains that can build houses. Don’t worry about the house. The two most worrying problems of food and water can be solved. The whole village can live without having to suffer the hardships along the way sin, what reason does he have to refuse?
(End of this chapter)