There were many cans underground that could not be opened by human power.
At this time, he didn't know that Yu Xifeng had taken away everything underground.
Those scattered cans and compressed biscuits.
Village chief Liu has already directed the villagers and started working.
People came up one after another, pushing carts out one after another.
These are bulk goods on the ground. Since their quality is good enough, there is no loss when they are dug out from the ground.
Village chief Liu broke the whole into smaller pieces, took out half and distributed it to every household based on the number of people.
As for the remaining half, having learned from the lesson of the burning granary, they were properly resettled in several locations and sentries were set up.
After the battle of Dingyuepo, the patrol team was reformed and reorganized, and various rules were established.
Morning exercises and evening training are performed alternately every day.
It is like a militia self-defense force with certain combat capabilities.
Old Mrs. Lu found him.
I don't know how such a crazy woman did it.
Her hair was completely gray, and her hands and face were covered with goose skin.
Old Mrs. Lu stuffed the candy into Guan Qingjia's hand and said, "Son, eat it. Don't let anyone see it."
The colored paper condensed in one place.
Guan Qingjia was silent for a moment, as if all the colorful masks had been peeled off and the makeup had faded. In the dim skylight, Guan Qingjia ate one of the candies.
He looked at the old woman and suddenly felt a little envious of her original son.
Even though he has been dead for so many years, there are still people who are obsessed with him and don't want to forget him.
Nowadays, at Old Lady Lu’s age, she is old enough to be Guan Qingjia’s grandmother.
But Old Mrs. Lu will always remember her son in her memory. Her son never grew up.
"Mom, please don't come here again." Guan Qingjia said.
The old lady looked at him in confusion and said, "Son, are you hungry? Mommy will go and make you some food."
Guan Qingjia suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He swayed and fell to one knee on the ground. Guan Qingjia looked suddenly at the food on the table.
He came out in a hurry and took some food directly from the villagers.
He was careless and revealed his tracks.
That poisonous food is used to trap itself.
Anger welled up in Guan Qingji's heart.
He knew this method, which was used to catch wild boars or other birds of prey in the wild forest, and they would throw the medicated meat into the mountains.
He was actually treated like an animal and ate the food they deliberately put there!
Anger and pain swept through Guan Qingjia's mind.
He gasped for breath and knelt on the ground in a mess.
"Xiao Guan..."
Old Mrs. Lu’s shout brought Guan Qingjia back to reality.
Xiaoguan.
Guan Qingjia looked up and saw a pair of cloudy eyes filled with tears.
What's a small hurdle?
Guan Qingjia wanted to say, am I not your son, Lu Jijia?
Blood rushed into Guan Qingjia's mouth.
The world left him.
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