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Chapter 547 The 70 Years Old Grandma Is a Tomb Tiger 7
As the aroma of rice diffused, Mrs. Zhang, who had been sleeping there, woke up in a daze.

Rubbed his eyes.

"Siya, are you cooking? Here comes my grandma! Come here, my grandma!"

Granny Zhang struggled as she got up, and came over to help Mingyue cook.

Mingyue hurriedly stopped her, but she still had the mental strength to hold on. The old lady couldn't do it, but she really walked all night and all morning, what if she fell somewhere behind.

Walk quickly to help the old lady.

He forcefully helped her to the bed over there.

"Grandma, don't be brave, sleep more here, we have to continue our journey tomorrow morning, now is the third mountain in the back mountain, I don't think it's safe, we have to go back.

Go to a place where no one knows us, and when the time comes, I will build a small house in the deep mountains and old forests and we will live there. "

Hearing what Mingyue said, the old lady didn't support herself anymore. If she fell and hurt herself, she would have to trouble her granddaughter to carry her on her back. The granddaughter herself carried so many things, if she carried herself on her back, it would be fatal.

He sat down very honestly, and the branches under the quilt collapsed under such a sitting.

"Okay, okay, grandma listens to Siya, just sit here, Siya, did you bring the rice from home? It's really good!

If you can't move it, you should really take everything in the house. "

The old lady was very resentful, and angrily hammered the quilt. The branches under the quilt could not withstand such a hammer, and there was a clicking sound.

After Mingyue helped the old lady come over, she quickly ran back to add firewood.

Hearing what the old lady said, he immediately laughed, and proudly showed off to the old lady.

"Of course, I brought all the things I could carry at home, and I also brought all the silver from my uncle and my family. There are 23 taels in total, plus the silver hairpin from your grandma. But there are 24 taels of silver.

Neng, the little cloth bag next to you is full. "

The old lady didn't expect Mingyue to be able to do this. She bent over and brought over the small cloth bag over there. When she opened it, she saw that it was full of silver and copper plates. After counting carefully, there were more than 23 taels.

The smile on the face is like a chrysanthemum.

"Hahaha... Siya is really right. They don't give them any cents. Let's see how they explain to Yuanwailang. This is 20 taels of silver! The white-eyed man should be in trouble."

Mingyue said this on purpose, just to test Mrs. Zhang, to see if her determination is serious. If it is not serious, if she is reluctant to run back and run back, it will be the end of the game.

So I have to be constantly stimulated, but at this moment, I am extremely impressed by what Mrs. Zhang said so simply.

After all, he is the son he raised all his life, so he can give up so cleanly and resolutely without dragging his feet, this is also a ruthless person!

Of course, it may also be the despair of staying in the grave for two months. No one can experience this feeling.

Once many old people entered this kind of grave, they couldn't control their fear and went crazy, and some people were even frightened to death.

A normal person was imprisoned in a grave, and he was notified that he would die in two months, and he could not escape or go out. The graves were all around him.

Even more gloomy and frightening at night, I will ask you how you feel.

Mingyue was also relieved when she heard this.

"That's what I thought at the beginning. My mother also said that she would sell me, so I don't want to go to the brothel. What kind of place is that? It's better to live in the deep mountains and old forests with my mother.

The two of us would not die of hunger even if we ate weeds, and it wasn't that we had no hands or feet to plant some fields, so our days were very happy. "

Mrs. Zhang sighed, Siya was still too young, if she was older, she would have booked out a long time ago. Although she said that she was partial to her grandson, she never thought about selling her granddaughter.

After all, he is still a member of the old Zhang family, and his reputation is not good if he sells it, and he can't hold it in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the end, this granddaughter is the only hope for him to live.

That's all, while the old bones are still useful, treat Siya well!Let's see if there is a chance to marry Si Ya to a good family.

In some places these days, there are too many people fleeing famine, and there are also many people without household registration. How can we count them.

As long as you get married, you will have an account. With so many families, Mrs. Zhang doesn't believe that she can't marry into a good family with her vicious vision.

"Okay, okay, what Si Ya said is right, we two, grandma and grandson, can't go hungry no matter what, if we go some distance away, grandma will live in the deep mountains and old forests, and when the time comes, I will find a good house for you in the nearby village."

Mingyue did not refute this sentence. In this era, it is impossible not to get married, unless it is the kind of nun.

This matter, I just need to change it slowly later, let me marry someone, be a good wife and mother, Mingyue feels that she can't do it.

It's almost like blowing up that family. What kind of good wife and mother is not suitable for me at all.

If the family is harmonious, it is called a good wife and mother. If the husband is useless and the mother-in-law is difficult, then it is called an old mother, and she wipes her ass desperately.

Thinking about it, I feel like I can't live that kind of life.

The rice in the pot was almost cooked, Mingyue took out the big leaves she had just picked outside, and first brought a bowl of rice to Mrs. Zhang.

The two of them were full, so they stopped talking. The rest of the meal was divided into several portions and kept as dry food for the next few days.

After such a busy work, it will soon be dark.

Lying on the bed, the two of them were covered with a quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

In Zhangjia Village here, the village head led a group of villagers up the mountain to find someone. It was not that they were not afraid of wolves at this time, but that the tomb tiger depicted by the ancestors was more terrifying than wolves.

The villagers were afraid that Mrs. Zhang would turn into a tomb tiger and eat up the entire village.

I searched and searched, but instead of finding Mingyue and Mrs. Zhang, I ran into a group of hungry wolves.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't look for anyone and began to run away desperately.

The howling of ghosts and wolves sounded, and the Orion in the village listened to the shouts on the mountain, rolled over and continued to sleep.

If you want to find someone by yourself, don’t dream about it, it’s best to run away.

It was this damn old ancestor's tradition that Nai was burned alive by the villagers in this way. Orion wished that all the people who burned his Nai to death would die.

At the very beginning, Orion and Nai depended on each other for life. When Orion finally grew up and wanted to honor Nai, Nai was 70 years old and was forced into a grave by the villagers.

How could I be willing to pack up my things and run out of the milk in the middle of the night and run up the mountain. I didn't know that these villagers found out so quickly, and a group of people blocked me with a roar.

Although I have better skills, I can't compare to so many people. These people tied themselves up and let themselves sit by the fire to watch their milk burn to death. This is the pain of my whole life.

Orion even hoped that Siya and her grandma could escape, so as not to repeat the tragedy he had in the past.

Curled up, lying on the kang, thinking about the memories of many years ago, tears flowed down involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)