Chapter 38 Lin Youliang ran away



One of the refugees gave Lin Youliang a silver ingot and asked him to help steal some food and weapons. If he could steal them, the silver ingot would be Lin Youliang's.

How could Lin Youliang resist such temptation?

Lin Youliang agreed immediately. He already knew where these people were waiting, so he took them away when they were not paying attention.

Lin Jinyue comforted him again: "Don't worry, they can just run away, so as not to cause trouble for us."

Seeing him so calm, Liu Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt uneasy.

I was nervous all morning.

After a while, a thin figure stumbled over.

Lin Daya was seen covered in blood, with a large bag of stuff in her arms, her clothes were torn to pieces, and her pretty face had many scars.

She also said to Lin Shucheng: "Uncle San, hurry up, run, my grandfather..."

Daya wanted to say something else, but she lost her balance and fainted.

Look at the thing in her arms, isn't that the crossbow arrow thrown by Lin Goudan?

There was also a small bag of grain and some change.

The Lin Youliang family is not good at other things, but they are good at stealing and cheating.

Daya brought them all back.

Jiang Yun rushed out to rescue her. This girl was really miserable, having to deal with such a family. She did not take her anger out on the child because of the disgusting behavior of Boss Lin's family. She took the ointment and applied it on her. Seeing that she had too many bleeding cuts on her body, she gave her a clean cotton cloth to bandage the wounds.

He is covered with wounds, it looks miserable.

As soon as she came out, she saw Liu Dazhuang and Lin Goudan crying while holding the crossbow arrow.

Liu Dazhuang is really scared.

They had seen the power of crossbows. One arrow could kill someone. Although Lin Goudan's crossbow was sometimes effective and sometimes not, when it was effective, its lethality should not be underestimated.

Liu Dazhuang wiped his tears and said to Jiang Yun: "Sister-in-law, please don't laugh at me. I am really scared. If I make a mistake, the whole village will be in trouble..."

The word "death" is unlucky, so Liu Dazhuang didn't say the second half of his sentence.

Lin Jinyue comforted him: "Uncle, this is not your fault. I didn't think it through. I should have arranged more people at night and prepared more firewood. Otherwise, how could that old man take advantage of the opportunity?"

Liu Dazhuang and his men had a hard time crossing mountains and rivers along the way. Lin Jinyue still felt that more people should be arranged to keep watch in the future.

Liu Dazhuang looked at the unconscious Erya and asked Jiang Yun, "Well, Daya can't be with Boss Lin anymore. Do you want to raise this child? If not, why not let Daya be my daughter? I will definitely treat her like my own daughter and buy her a dowry so that she can get married in style!"

Jiang Yun nodded and made the decision.

She had traveled through time and space, and had no feelings for the original owner's family. Although the little girl was pitiful, she didn't want to cause any more trouble.

She could go with them, but she would not want to adopt Lin Daya just because they were related. Lin Shucheng listened to his wife. If his wife didn't have that intention, he certainly wouldn't agree.

Jiang Yun felt that other than her own daughter, other people's children were all trouble.

If she had that much time, she might as well make a few more sets of clothes for her family. On the road to escape famine, there was no time to wash and dry clothes, so she had to prepare a few more sets. She really couldn't stand having mud mixed in her clothes, and she always felt itchy and uncomfortable.

But if someone is willing to adopt Daya, Jiang Yun would naturally agree.

Although everyone was fleeing famine, the rules had to be followed. Lin Youcai, the village chief and patriarch of the Lin family, had to review the plan, and he asked Lin Xueqing, the only scholar in the village, to write a deed. All they had to do was wait for Daya to wake up and be willing to be adopted by Liu Dazhuang, and then it would be done.

However, Daya has been in a lot of trouble these days. She was tied up and had to follow everyone. Lin Youliang would arrange a slightly better place for her to stay with his grandchildren. The little girl has been in a lot of trouble these days.

Everyone in the village knows that Lin Daya is a good girl.

But no one suggested to untie her first, so she was tied up like this all the way, and they just fed her and gave her more food on weekdays.

After all, Lin Daya is the granddaughter of Lin Youliang. If she is untied, what will happen if her parents and grandfather force her to untie herself?

Just tie them together.

But for some reason, Lin Daya has always been timid and submissive, and this time she actually tricked Lin Youliang.

Judging from the things she brought back, it was definitely not something that other people’s children helped to move out in their busy schedule.

I guess no one in the family was too lazy to carry things, so they let Daya carry it.

In the past, the Lin Youliang family could order Lin Laosan's family around. But if Lin Laosan's family showed a tough attitude and they couldn't order them around, then Lin Daya would be the one in trouble.

The twelve-year-old girl chopped firewood, fetched water and cooked along the way. She was about the same height as Lin Jinyue.

However, Daya is used to being submissive, and everyone doesn't want to interfere in other people's housework.

Jiang Yun fed Lin Daya some water, and she slowly woke up.

Everyone was a little surprised as to why Lin Daya suddenly became so tough.

Someone asked, "Why did you come back?"

Lin Daya's tears flowed down her cheeks. "My grandfather wants to exchange me for silver."

Lin Daya was pretty, with good-looking features. The refugees had money, but they couldn't buy food, and there was famine everywhere.

But Lin Youliang is a money-oriented person.

The group said they would give her a silver bean for every time they slept with her, so Lin Youliang pushed Daya out without saying a word.

Lin Jinyue cursed him as a "bastard" and angrily said to the villagers: "If anyone dares to mistreat my daughter in the future, I will not take him with me. Don't blame me for being angry. I hate this kind of people the most."

Lin Youcai also echoed: "If you don't treat your own daughter as a human being, then are you still a human being? We in Linjia Village don't want that kind of people."

Everybody made that promise.

The group of refugees on the opposite side, who knew who they were, sneered.

It's already this late, and he has nothing to eat. He's lucky to have some money, but he's still thinking about preserving the reputation of his wife and daughter.

If it can be exchanged for food, what are those?

The goods and the wife who lost money should be taken away to be exchanged for food and silver. If there are people willing to exchange, then why be so pretentious?

Lin Jinyue heard the sneers and glared back.

When those people saw that the men around her were tall and strong, they immediately didn't dare to do anything in front of her.

By evening, the rain gradually subsided.

Lin Jinyue took a look at the weather forecast and found that it would be sunny for the next few days.

During the day, Lin Jinyue made a simple torch. She tied carbon powder and wood chips to a stick, wrapped it with white cloth, and secretly bought a small can of oil from the system mall and dipped the head of the torch in the oil.

This money cannot be saved at all.

In the evening, when it was getting dark outside, Lin Jinyue said to everyone, "Let's go, let's keep walking and find an open space to rest."

Lin Shucheng was puzzled: "Girl, why are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Jinyue: "Are you not in a hurry?"

She lowered her voice and asked, "What if that old man Lin Youliang comes back again?"

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