Don't panic when fleeing famine, she has become the godmother of all the bosses

Chapter 19 The Yang Family

When Qixiu in the distance heard Shu Yan's words, she said quietly, "Grandma, you are really good. If only someone said that to me in the past, it would be great."

Shu Yan reached out and patted Qixiu, who smiled.

Cheng San on the side said thoughtfully: "I think someone must have said the same thing to you before, but you wouldn't believe it."

Shu Yan glanced at Cheng San, then reached out and tapped the back of his head.

"You are always talking in a strange way, what's wrong with the people in the capital?"

Cheng San walked forward with arms folded, but didn't speak, Qixiu glared at him, and followed Shu Yan closely, as if she lost her temper.

Shu Yan was about to talk to Cheng San, but Cheng San pulled Shu Yan to him.

Cheng San: "Godmother, why are you turning your elbows out? This girl obviously didn't tell us the truth."

Shu Yan kicked Cheng San and said angrily, "You kid didn't tell me the truth!"

Cheng San hurried forward to hide, but Shu Yan kicked him out of space.

Cheng Sandao: "Didn't my mother tell me the truth?"

Shu Yan felt a little guilty, she really couldn't tell the truth.

The group of people walked for a long time before arriving under the city, but when Shu Yan looked up and saw the things hanging on the top of the city, he felt cold sweat all over his body.

The head of a person hanging on the city wall.

The head had already dried up, and the long jet-black hair dried up in the sun. A damp southerly wind blew by, and a damp, salty smell wafted from the city.

After Qixiu saw that head, she didn't care about anything immediately, and ran all the way to the city gate, she raised her head and looked at that head.

She seemed to recognize the head, but she didn't seem too sure, so after looking at it for a long time.

Suddenly there was a scream.

"uncle--!"

Qixiu knelt on the ground, her face was full of tears, and her expression was extremely painful. Shu Yan hurriedly walked up to Qixiu and looked up.

His eyes are still open.

Qixiu stood up, and ran to the city wall alone, Shu Yan hurriedly followed, the city was deserted, and there were traces of burning, killing and looting everywhere.

When Qixiu climbed onto the city wall, Shu Yan was startled, but in the next second, she saw Qixiu pulling up the rope hanging her head.

Then he bit off the rope with his teeth, even Shu Yan felt a little scary watching it.

But Qixiu didn't dislike it at all. She tore off her skirt and wrapped her head in the clothes.

Shu Yan was puzzled, "This is..."

Qixiu looked at Shu Yan, and she said, "I want to take him to the northwest."

Qixiu didn't want to say anything, but when she was about to turn around, she saw Cheng San had already walked up the city wall, and Cheng San was staring at Qixiu.

"Anyone who can be hung on the top of the city when massacring the city is not a small person."

Qixiu raised her head to look at Cheng San, but she was not as afraid as before.

"I am the granddaughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, Yang Qixiu, the lord of Chun'an County. I think you seem to know me."

Cheng San smiled: "Master Hou, who was beheaded by the King of Han under his horse? Why did you and other nobles flee like common people like us, and still end up in such a state?"

Qixiu clenched her fists tightly, and was very upset when she heard this.

"My grandfather was defeated and my uncle turned to the enemy. The emperor was furious, so he exiled all of my Yang family to the northwest, and I got separated from my family."

Cheng San obviously didn't believe it very much, seeing that Qixiu was in a bad mood, he stopped speaking.

It seems that everyone has their own little secrets, and Cheng San didn't necessarily tell Shu Yan the truth.

Fortunately, they are a group of people who are not related by blood, they are considered a small family, and they can be regarded as a support on the way to escape.

When they came down from the city wall, hundreds of refugees had already entered the city, presumably looking for supplies.

In the last years of the ancient dynasty, frequent massacres and killings made most of the people numb.

Naturally, Shu Yan would not let go of this opportunity to lick her bag, and she led a few people into the depths of the city.

Although there were corpses and traces of burning, killing and looting everywhere, Shu Yan was not afraid of the crowd.

And it looks like some people in the city are still alive.

Shu Yan and the others searched for a long time before they found a hospital with closed doors and windows.

Shu Yan stepped forward and gently knocked on the door.

"Is anyone here? The grandson of the old man is sick, and I need a doctor to treat him."

Shu Yan knocked for a long time, but no one answered. Finally, Cheng San became unhappy and kicked the door open.

I saw an old doctor with a gray beard and trembling body hiding inside the door.

The old doctor was so frightened that he dropped the knife in his hand. Looking at Cheng San, who looked like a soldier, his legs softened in fright, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Master Jun, please forgive me, the family really has no money."

The old doctor was so frightened, Shu Yan hurriedly came forward and said: "Old doctor, don't be afraid, we came from a place of refuge. My son, he grew up fiercely, but he is an honest man."

Cheng San showed an honest smile towards the old doctor.

The old doctor immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it was really because the old woman Shu Yan had kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

The old doctor coughed lightly: "Who needs to see a doctor?"

Cheng San hurried to the door and hugged Yu'an off the donkey. Yu'an was still asleep, her face pale.

Seeing Yu'an's appearance, the old doctor frowned, and he stretched out his hand to feel Yu'an's pulse.

"I'm afraid the child is infected with the epidemic, but fortunately, the child has a good foundation, so I'll prescribe medicine for him."

After Yu'an was optimistic, Shu Yan hurriedly dragged Qixiu to the old doctor, and Shu Yan took Cheng San and Xiao Yu'er out.

He also closed the door tenderly.

Shu Yan turned her head and saw that Cheng San was not very happy.

Cheng Sandao: "The godmother really has a preference for Yang Qixiu. Could it be that seeing her as a lady from a rich family, she dislikes my muddy legs that crawled out of the mud?"

When Shu Yan heard this, he felt a sore waist, this kid really knows how to mess around.

"Stop talking nonsense to me here, that child is so pitiful, why do I always feel that you have something against him?"

Cheng San lowered his head and smiled.

"Back then, the young servant from the Yang family robbed Xiaofang from the next village. That was my first love. Isn't it natural to have opinions on the Yang family?"

Shu Yan frowned.

"You kid, do you think I can't tell that you're making things up? Who the hell are you? Could it be the son of the capital who fled? Qixiu is the lady of everyone. Didn't she fancy you running away from marriage?"

The more Shu Yan said, the more outrageous it became, purely because he had read too many novels before.

Cheng San coughed lightly.

"I just have a vague dislike for her, godmother, don't guess."

Shu Yan suddenly felt helpless, you don't like her, and you always let her be your eighteenth wife.

While the two were talking, Yang Qixiu opened the door, and the old doctor came out with a solemn face, and he waved to Shu Yan.

Shu Yan hurried into the room, the old doctor closed the door, and asked softly: "Is this girl your daughter?"

Shu Yan was taken aback for a moment, but nodded after thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)