Chapter 307: The "Old Stories" in the Village and the Helplessness of Reality
Chapter 307: The "Old Stories" in the Village and the Helplessness of Reality
Xiao Qingxuan saw that his brother did not run over to help him, and his mother just kept looking at him with a smile on her face, with no intention of going over to hug him. She looked at Jun Linghan, pouted, patted her butt and stood up.
He started running again!
Although the wild vegetables are not particularly lush nowadays, you can still see a large area of them, and many villagers come to dig them.
The couple played with the two little ones for a while and then returned home.
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Aunt Zhao had already prepared tea and snacks, and the family sat around the table and ate slowly.
After eating the pastries, Feng Hanyue, Jun Zimo and Xiao Qingxuanzi rested in the room. After running in the mountains for a whole day, the two little guys were tired.
In a daze, Feng Hanyue heard a sharp cry.
Awakened by the crying, Chunxiang came in somewhat unhappy.
"Madam, there's someone disturbing you outside."
Seeing that the two children next to her were about to be woken up, Feng Hanyue was a little unhappy. While patting the children's backs to comfort them, she asked,
"What's going on outside?"
Chunxiang didn't dare to hide it, and just as she was about to tell it, Feng Hanyue heard what happened outside.
"Goudan, Goudan, don't scare me!"
“Wuwuwu…someone come and save my child!”
"Village chief, village chief, Aunt Xia Cao, please save the child, wuwuwu..."
Feng Hanyue opened the door, and Jun Linghan pulled her back and asked her to stand behind him.
She reacted, smiled, and stood behind him steadily.
The villagers of Kaoshan Village are composed of people who have been plundered by barbarians, people who have fled famine, or even people who have been exiled here. How can we save them?
Isn’t this forcing someone to do something difficult?
The people here are much more ferocious than the people they have seen before!
The villagers were all silent, and the woman's cries became more and more shrill.
Looking at the young man in the woman's arms, he was about ten years old, at most fifteen or sixteen years old, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the village chief Tian Dazhuang and the barefoot doctor Qian Youcai.
The reason why it was not far from their home was because this family lived at the foot of the mountain, not far from their home.
"Doctor Qian, please save the child. We will pay any amount..."
Seeing the woman's forehead bleeding, Xie Wenxun's mother, Mrs. Xie, couldn't bear it and wanted to go forward to help and say a few words, but was directly stopped by Xie Wenxun.
"Mom, what are you doing!"
"Wenxun..."
Xie Wenxun said, "Mom, I know you have a kind heart, but before you help others, please look around first. We are new here, so please look around more."
Xie Wenxun's mother naturally understood this and lowered her head.
Xie Wenxun glanced at Feng Hanyue's father. It seemed that his mother was used to a life of luxury. She used to give out porridge outside the city, and when she met poor families or people in need, she subconsciously wanted to help.
He needs to have a good talk with his family.
"His uncle, please help. Goudan's father died trying to save your dog boy. Goudan is his only bloodline."
"Sister-in-law, how do you want me to help? Doctor Qian said Goudan has a high fever and hasn't taken the medicine. It's up to him to save himself. I'm not a god. How do you want me to save him?"
The more the man spoke, the gloomier his expression became. Later, he turned his back and didn't look at the mother and son. His expression was very bad.
"His uncle, doesn't your family have a life-saving guarantor..."
"Shut up!"
"What are you talking about!"
The woman was interrupted by a scolding before she could finish her words. The ginseng at home was for life-saving purposes. How dare she think that without even considering whether Goudan had that life or not.
He looked at the mother and son on the ground fiercely, as if they were his enemies and he couldn't wait to kill them.
Then he said directly,
"Goudan's mother, no one wants to know what happened to Goudan's father. Goudan is like this now, it's his fate, you have to accept it, people have to accept their fate."
After a pause, his voice gradually turned cold.
"You should all know the situation in the village. It was a famine, and it was hard for everyone to survive. Last year, there was a blessing of snow, and this year, if we work hard on the farm, we will definitely have a good harvest. There are some things and people you shouldn't forget. People, you have to look forward!"
"Look ahead, look ahead..."
"Ha ha……"
The woman smiled miserably.
"Dad Goudan, open your eyes and take a look. This is your eldest brother's family, the one you risked your life to save. But you, for the sake of brotherhood, would sacrifice your own life, leaving us orphans and widows behind. Now your son is also going to die. Your good eldest brother told me to look forward, look forward. Why didn't he tell us to go to the underworld to see you together!"
The man's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he said viciously,
"What nonsense are you talking about! Back then, the Jin people came to the village, burning, killing, and looting. Goudan's father unfortunately died. I've been kind enough to help you, an orphan and a widow, all these years, and now you're framing me. Your kindness is truly unrewarding!"
"Humph!"
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