Lin Youcai finally spoke: "Okay, I think that makes sense. It's not easy for us to escape from famine along the way, and there are people who keep saying bad things about us. In that case, then..."
Lin Youliang interrupted: "Don't, don't—"
Lin Youliang was really anxious this time. Seeing that Lin Youcai was about to drive him out of the fleeing team, he quickly knelt down and slapped himself in the face even at his old age.
“Snap—Snap—Snap—”
The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the valley. Lin Youliang cried and said, "I deserve to die, brother. I was just bewildered for a moment. I... I..."
The villagers are still soft-hearted.
Seeing that he was old and still acted like this, I didn't say anything about kicking him out in the end.
Lin Jinyue was happy. This old man always relied on his age and the fact that he was her grandfather to act like an elder every time he came here. Lin Jinyue was simply annoyed to death.
However, she immediately diverted the conflict.
Their family came to ancient times, so they followed the local customs and observed the filial piety here. Even if they broke off the relationship, they would not go too far. Lin Jinyue then diverted the conflict. The villagers looked down on her grandfather and wanted to drive Lin Youliang's family away. What did it have to do with their family?
There is still no moral flaw in her family.
It is indeed a bit troublesome, but that's how it was in ancient times. Reputation is more important than anything else. Some people even act or make a fake play into reality to do some incredible things in order to gain a good reputation, in the hope that their good reputation will be passed on.
For example, in ancient times, there was an official who beat his daughter to death because she ate a piece of cake from a neighbor's house. As a result, his reputation for integrity and justice passed down.
When Lin Jinyue saw this historical material in her previous life, she looked down on others. She felt that fame was of no use to people in their lifetime.
It's unnecessary to do these plays.
It seems that she traveled through time by herself.
Listening to other people in the village talking about trivial matters, even the smallest mistakes can be elevated to the moral level.
Forget it, forget it, it’s better to avoid trouble and not let your family become the topic of conversation among other people after dinner.
Lin Youliang was being lectured by the village chief and others, and Jiang Yun's hands were not idle either. She first took his pulse and then asked someone to wash his feet.
But the poisonous blood inside must be released, there are no sharp objects here.
You can't use vegetable oil to scratch it, right? Then I won't cut vegetables anymore. Not to mention whether I will feel comfortable with it, but people here are so perfunctory when washing dishes and vegetables, I might eat germs in the future.
Lin Jinyue entered the space and searched.
She really did find a silver needle. It was from the space. Last time, she exchanged a box of cloth for food from someone else. There was a sewing kit in the corner, so Lin Jinyue took out a silver needle.
After Jiang Yun burned the silver needle with the flame of an oil lamp, she asked someone to cover Shi Tou's eyes, and then used the tip of the needle to cut a hole in the swollen area.
Lin Jinyue also went over to help, squeezing Shitou's instep to squeeze out the blood. The blood had actually begun to turn black.
Everyone was shocked.
Shitou's eyes were covered. He didn't cry out when it hurt, and he didn't cry even more when he was squeezed. But he suddenly turned around and saw the black blood dripping. He cried out "wow".
The little man was crying like a child. He wiped his eyes with his hands and asked with a sob, "Aunt San, am I going to die?"
His parents were originally distressed, but upon hearing this, his father slapped him on the head.
"Puh, puh, puh, what unlucky words are you saying? Get out of here right away! Children should not be restrained in their words, children should not be restrained in their words..."
Jiang Yun comforted him, "It's okay. It's not a big deal since we found it early. Just take your medicine well in the next few days. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable. If you delay for a few days, your leg will have to be amputated, and it may not be saved."
Lin Jinyue also knew that the villagers had the habit of delaying minor illnesses until they became serious ones and waited for death.
After all, seeing a doctor is expensive these days, and even in peaceful times, not many people are willing to spend that money.
Lin Jinyue said, "From now on, if you feel unwell, you must find my mother immediately. Some diseases may not seem serious in the early stages, just minor illnesses and pains. When they become seriously infected, there is really no way to save them. Some diseases are contagious. If one person gets sick, a group of people will suffer as well. So tell me immediately if you feel unwell."
But she didn't forget, and added: "Of course, my mother can only try her best to treat it, but she can't guarantee that it can be cured."
Everyone said hurriedly, "Of course, it's good to have something to look forward to. We are short of everything here. Even if the imperial physician comes, it will be difficult to help."
The stone was healed quickly, it was just scratched by the poisonous plants.
The child was scratched in the afternoon. This family is really careless. They let the case be delayed. How come no one noticed that the child's foot was so swollen and it was abnormal?
Fortunately, he has been rescued and will be fine after drinking some detoxifying medicine.
*
They have been hiding in the mountains for four days.
Every day there were people standing on the trees watching what was happening outside. Lin Jinyue felt that they couldn't stay here any longer and it was time to leave.
She still had a vague feeling of uneasiness in her heart.
If Prince Jing and his men finish their battle and bring their soldiers to the mountains to hunt, and see this group of people, they won't be able to defeat them.
Lin Jinyue felt that if she stayed any longer, she would be walking on a tightrope.
She walked under the tree and asked Lin Fugui, "Uncle Fugui, how have you been these days? Can we leave now?"
There is only one exit in this forest. If we go around it, we will probably have to go deep into the mountains, and we don’t know what kind of ferocious beasts there are.
Lin Fugui was also worried: "There's no way to go, that road is full of patrolling soldiers."
But another person on duty at night said, "Yes, there is a way."
The person who spoke was Lin Fugui's younger brother Lin Erhu. He said, "I see there is a half-hour handover time before dawn these few days. We can take advantage of that time to run away, but there will be some risks."
Everyone can't sleep tonight and have to prepare to leave.
Everyone had saved up a lot of things here, needless to say black beans and pine needles, which were enough for them to eat for half a month. Moreover, they could find black beans while walking, so there was always hope of survival.
It’s just that wild fruits, radishes and some other vegetables are not convenient to take away.
Only two or three families have carts, and they have to pull them by manpower. If they take all these things away, it will be so tiring, and the food will not be enough to replenish the energy they have consumed.
And some fruits can't be kept for long.
Lin Jinyue then went to the village chief and said, "Grandpa, it's not convenient for us to take this stuff with us. Why don't we all pool our rice and not worry about whose food it is. We can make mountain-guarding food with the radishes and share it among us."
Lin Youcai looked embarrassed.
Lin Jinyue continued: "Grandpa, there were nearly 200 people in our village who fled together. More than a dozen of them went to the north, and now there are more than a dozen left. Almost a hundred people died. It's because everyone didn't work together. If everyone could work together and support each other, we can survive anywhere."
After hearing this, Lin Youcai was somewhat moved, but he didn't say anything. Lin Youxi came and was the first to hand over all the radishes in his house, as well as a small bag of brown rice, which they had exchanged for medicinal herbs from the villagers.
Then, several other families also handed over their surplus grain and radishes, but the food was not much.
Everyone immediately said, "From now on, we have to work together and listen to Erya!"
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