Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 44 Meng Yutang's Remorse
"Grandfather, don't worry, it's been a while, and if you want to be recruited, you will be recruited long ago."

"That's right, my grandfather was short-sighted. Maybe these four wolves often wander in this area, scaring away other wild animals."

"Well, it's possible." Fu Xinci nodded, feeling that what her grandfather said this time was reliable.

Meng Qingping also thought so, and without worries, he would naturally feel much more comfortable.With the help of the faint starlight, he found a small puddle not far from the entrance of the temple, which would not be stained with wolf blood, and prepared to wash his granddaughter's clothes.

It's just that as soon as he squatted down, the aroma of food came to his mouth.

"Grandfather, let's eat something before we work." Fu Xinci said while putting the five-spice chicken wings in his hand into his grandfather's mouth.

Meng Qingping really wanted to tell his granddaughter, you eat first, but he opened his mouth and was filled by the chicken wings handed over by his granddaughter.The rest of the words were blocked back, and only one thought remained.

Not to mention, the taste of this chicken wing is really good, not only very tasty, not greasy, but also moderately soft and rotten, which is just right for an old man like him to eat.

As soon as this thought arose, it became uncontrollable. Meng Qingping ate three wings before stopping under the feeding of his granddaughter.

"Ci'er, grandfather can't eat anymore."

"Grandfather, it's okay. The smell of blood is so strong here that all other smells are covered up."

"Grandfather knows, grandfather really can't eat anymore."

"Well, yes, we can't always eat meat, we have to have some staple food, otherwise my stomach will feel uncomfortable." Fu Xinci said, and took out another soft steamed bun, broke it in half, handed the big half to grandfather, and took the small half by herself Take a bite.

"Well, it's still delicious. The steamed corn noodles with corn noodles hurt your throat."

Meng Qingping had mixed feelings when he heard his granddaughter's words.More than a month ago, although my family could not be said to be wealthy, at least they had no worries about food and clothing.

Thinking of the suffering of the two children and myself on the road of exile, I couldn't help crying.

In the night, Fu Xinci did not notice her grandfather crying, she was still fighting with half a steamed bun.It wasn't until she wiped out half of the steamed buns that she realized that her grandfather hadn't eaten the steamed buns.

"grandfather?"

"Hey, grandfather will eat it right away." Meng Qingping blinked his eyes, concealed his sadness, and started to eat with big mouthfuls.

Although Fu Xinci felt that her grandfather was abnormal, she didn't ask.After taking a sip of water, he stuffed the water bottle to his grandfather.

While my grandfather was eating steamed buns, I dragged the dirty clothes over and washed them myself.

Feeling the dirt stained by wolf blood on the clothes, he took out the laundry detergent from the space, poured only a little, and then gently scrubbed it.

Well, it has to be this thing for washing clothes. She has always liked the faint fragrance of flowers and herbs.

Tonight, she was very lucky to meet those four unlucky wolves. She not only ate a full meal, but also took a bath and washed her clothes.

The more she thought about it, the more beautiful she became. If she wasn't afraid that her grandfather would see the clues, she would have wanted to sing an out-of-tune ditty to amuse herself.

Oops, it's hard to be happy.

After Meng Qingping finished eating the steamed buns, he saw his well-behaved and sensible granddaughter doing laundry by herself, so he took the clothes with distress, and said, "Ci'er, you are still young and your hands are weak, you should let your grandfather do the laundry."

"Grandfather, it's all right. I'm almost done washing. If you don't believe me, take a look." After Fu Xinci finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to unfold her clothes, but she overestimated her size, and the other end of the clothes was dragged into the mud.

Fu Xinci: I'm done, I have to wash again.

"Come on, let's give it to grandfather."

"En." This time, Fu Xinci gave the clothes to his grandfather without any reason.

While Meng Qingping happily washed his granddaughter's clothes, he thought that he could not find his old wife with peace of mind.

Otherwise, that stupid son of his might not know what stupid things he would do, what would his daughter-in-law and two children do then?

Thinking that his grandchildren might have to suffer more, he couldn't accept it, and he would die of heartache.

For the sake of his son's family of four, he will have to work hard to live in the future, otherwise he won't be able to close his eyes.

Fu Xinci didn't know yet that her grandfather had made a choice between life and death.

……

In the ruined temple, a large iron pot was set up again, and the wolf meat cut into pieces was thrown into the pot.The members of the Meng clan didn't sleep anymore, they all stared at the big iron pot eagerly.They had heard it before, Jiang Tou'er said that he would share the meat with them.

Meng Yutang swallowed, then leaned closer to his grandmother, closed his eyes, and tried to keep out of sight.

Mrs. Li took a look at the young grandson who had lost weight several times, and the shocking whip marks on his back, and whispered: "Tang'er, let's bear with it, you are not allowed to snatch it, they will beat you to death."

"Grandmother don't worry, Tang'er knows."

Along the way, Meng Yutang suffered the most whips, and he also quickly transformed from the little chubby Dun'er who kept rolling around, clamoring to get in the car and eat, into another person.

Not only has he lost a lot of weight in appearance, but his mood has also changed.

He also slowly figured out his situation. He was no longer the noble young master of the Duke's Mansion, but a little prisoner on the road to exile.

Although it was difficult for him to accept this gap in his heart, in the face of the facts, he could not allow him to be presumptuous.

The most difficult thing for him to accept was that the mother who used to talk about her sweetheart every day, wishing she could have him in her mouth, would not even look at him in front of half a pancake.

If it wasn't for his grandmother, who interceded for him when he was whipped by the official, and secretly saved him a bite of food when the official didn't give him food, he might have starved to death long ago.

He was unwilling to learn the word "judgment of the situation" when the teacher taught it before, and he didn't understand it, but he understood it after these days of experience.

Not only did he learn to judge the situation, but he was also forced to learn to understand current affairs, and he dared not make trouble anymore.

Seeing that the young grandson bowed his head and said nothing, Mrs. Li glanced outside the temple gate.After much deliberation, he lowered his voice and said to his young grandson, "Tang'er, grandma is old and can't protect you anymore. If you want to live, you must follow your second uncle."

Meng Yutang: "...?"

"Your father and mother have provoked too many people, especially your mother. When the Duke's Mansion was prosperous, they didn't treat these clansmen as human beings at all, and they didn't show any morals. At that time, our family was powerful, and these clansmen had to rely on them. Our family, people endured it."

When Li Shi said this, his hatred for Mei Shi reached its peak.She took a deep breath, suppressed the deep hatred in her heart, and said: "Now, we are nothing. Your father and brother have been sent to prison, and they will be beheaded after autumn."

Li thought that her sons and grandson would not die well, and she couldn't hold back the tears any longer.

"Grandmother." Meng Yutang's eyes turned red when he saw his grandmother's tears, and he wanted to cry too.

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