After evacuating the enemy's warehouse, carry supplies through the disaster year

After Ziyu and Li Bai had eaten, the four village chiefs and shopkeeper Tian came forward to report on the situation of the day.

"My lord, there is no one left behind in Zhangjiacun, and everyone has eaten and rested." Old man Zhang was the first to report.

"Young master, there is not a single person left behind in the town. The men went to the creek to take a bath together." The temporarily appointed shopkeeper Lao Tian reported.

"My lord, there are four people left behind in Wang Family Village, and the others are very good."

Village head Wang didn't have the face to talk about the farce of the old Wang's family at all, thinking that it would be just right if he couldn't keep up, lest a rat droppings spoil the atmosphere of the whole Wang's village.

"My lord, Xiao Wangzhuang has not fallen behind!"

"My lord, Xiao Zhangzhuang has not fallen behind!"

"By tomorrow morning, if the laggards haven't caught up, don't wait!"

Ziyu nodded after listening to the report, it was already very good to have such a situation on the first day.

Because of the carriage, they drove about a hundred miles a day, and the people who followed the team were exhausted.

The further you go back, the speed of your journey will only decrease.

Today they rushed so fast because they were afraid that the Beimang people would notice something strange and lead their troops to catch up. Of course, they had to leave the territory of Beiguo as soon as possible.

No, many people fell to the ground and fell asleep as soon as they had dinner, and they didn't even set up tents in the hot weather.

Lie casually on the ground, wrapped in an old clothes for one night, how can the country people be so particular.

...

"It's okay, let's go to rest early.

We set off as soon as the sky was bright, and the sun rested for an hour at noon.

For the sake of safety, we have to leave the North Country as soon as possible, and each village arranges night watchmen.

Don't all fall asleep, let the people of Beimang touch it and don't notice it.

We are still under the jurisdiction of the Beimang people, so don't take it lightly! "Ziyu asked again.

Before departure, she also repeatedly repeated the safety issues. Fortunately, these people followed suit on the first day.

"Don't worry, my lord, we've made a note of it, and we'll manage the villagers so that they don't fall behind."

Lao Zhang, the village head, repeatedly assured that he would have more face if the villagers were united, and he could straighten his waist when speaking in front of the young master.

The footsteps of leaving are windy, and the other three village chiefs can be regarded as old acquaintances, who don't know the little things in the other village.

After the people left, Ziyu hid in the carriage and flashed into the space to wash, put on dry clothes and come out.

...

"Young master, you were so rude just now, please accept my family's respect."

Ping Yuansi, who was helped over, knelt down on one leg under the support of his family, and the family of four knelt neatly in front of the carriage.

"Young Master Xie told Deyi the news, and the Ping family will undoubtedly meet the nectar after a long drought, giving the family even more hope."

Ping Yuansi said his words of thanks, his eyes turned red again. His proudest son was still alive.

For him, it is like a life-saving pill, and the road ahead is to crawl to see his son.

Otherwise, you will die with peace!
"Uncle Ping and Aunt Ping invite you. It's not too polite for your own people, but Ping Deyi is fine now.

Back then, due to some special reasons, in order to protect your safety, I did not contact you.

He has married a wife and had children in Daxiawan, and he is also an excellent general. During the Chinese New Year, the people who miss him the most are his family members. "

Li Bai helped Ping Yuansi up, seated him on the grain truck beside him, and patiently talked about Ping Deyi.

Hearing the Ping's family cry and laugh for a while, they were completely happy and worried according to Li Bai's words.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, how many midnight dreams come true.

Thanks to the two sons for taking in, without you, the family reunion is still unknown. "

Ping Yuansi, who was in tears, thanked him again, and the two young ones knelt down and kowtowed for their parents again.

"Don't, if you keep knocking, Ping Deyi will blame me for bullying his younger siblings when he finds out.

From tomorrow onwards, you will sit on the grain truck and eat with Pi Er and the others.

It's just that the cooking skills of a few bastards are too poor, and the food they cook is indescribable. "

Ziyu interrupted the two younger ones in time, and poked the thin black one.

"Boy, tell me what are your and sister's names, I can't call you hello in the future!"

"My lord, I don't call you hello.

My name is Ping Dexin. I have a second brother named Ping Deqing and a sister named Ping Shilan.

Dad said, sister is a girl and you can't just tell others her boudoir name.

You are the savior of our family, I can still tell you.

What kind of person is my elder brother? Is he really good? "

The wide-eyed Ping Dexin is very curious about the elder brother who has never met, and often hears his family talking about him.

"Hahaha, you have a lot of eyes.

Since you know your sister's boudoir name, you can't say it casually, so why tell me.

And oh, call me sister. "

Ziyu stretched out her hand to provoke Ping Shilan's small face, teasing her intentionally.

"Little girl, isn't my sister handsome.

Come, give my sister a smile, there is a reward! "

Li Bai pulled Ziyu's hand down with black lines all over his head, held it in his hand and said helplessly.

"Daughter-in-law, you are naughty again!"

He turned his head to look at the surprised Heira couple, and explained with a light smile.

"Uncle Ping and Aunt Ping, this is my daughter-in-law Ziyu, don't blame her for misbehaving.

She likes men's clothing, and also likes to tease little girls.

We went out for a casual walk this time, but we didn't expect to meet Ping Deyi's family. "

"No wonder, no wonder, Mrs. Zun is a kind-hearted person, and she has the heart of a bodhisattva.

Being able to walk with you is because we are honored by the two of you. "

Ping Yuansi waved his hands again and again, their family fled famine so far, and it is God's favor to meet such kind-hearted people.

He glanced at his shy daughter, smiled and put his hand on her head, and said.

"Lan'er, thank you sister soon."

Ping Shilan, who just woke up from a dream, blushed and said coquettishly.

"Sister, how are you!"

"Hahaha, I just teased you and it's broken.

My sister is going to continue to be bad to the end, and find you a good husband and get married early. "

Ziyu glanced at the tattered clothes of the Ping family and Ping Yuansi's broken leg, and she was genuinely concerned.

"Uncle Ping, how is your leg injury?"

"Oh, this leg is already useless, and I don't feel it at all, and the wound is also good and bad."

Ping Yuansi shook his head and patted his broken leg. The news that his son was still alive had dispelled the haze in his heart.

Legs or not, it really doesn't matter that much.

Ziyu nodded to show that she knew that Shaoyao was not by her side, all she knew was wound treatment.

There are still a lot of trauma medicines, and they can be used by Ping Yuansi first to solve the problem of trauma.

As for the consciousness, I can only go back to Daxia Bay, where Dr. Du and Shaoyao will jointly diagnose and treat it, and maybe old man Mei can take action.

Thinking of this, Ziyu shook her head, she should do as little as possible to owe favors to the Mei family.

Knowing that the Mei family is plotting against her, wouldn't it be a trap to send her to her door?

Although he and Li Bai have preliminary plans, Ziyu is not yet ready to meet the Mei family.

"Little girl, wait!"

After Ziyu finished speaking, she got into the carriage, leaned over a little, took out a bundle and handed it to Ping Shilan.