Some time passed before Song Yuehua dared to turn over. Duan Yidao had not returned and had not received any letter.
Gouwazi and Erguotou came to visit her one by one. Liu Xue carried down a lot of bacon and ribs from the compound and cooked meat for Song Yuehua three meals a day.
After eating meat for more than ten days, Song Yuehua's complexion was obviously much better and she could even sit for a long time.
After Granny Xi checked her wound, Ji Ming couldn't help but sigh, "Your physical foundation is really strong. Uncle Dafu's injury is not as serious as yours, and he hasn't recovered as fast as you. Cai Tiantian's injury is not as serious as yours either."
"Is Cai Tiantian awake?" Song Yuehua asked.
It's been almost a month.
Ji Ming nodded and said, "He's awake, but his health will not be very good from now on."
After saying that, Ji Ming pinched his chin, stared at Da Bao and Xiao Bao and said, "These two are too fat, let them go out less and get more sun."
Song Yuehua also looked in the direction he was looking. During this period of time, Dabao and Xiaobao followed her to eat all day long, eating meat for every meal.
Especially Dabao, he eats a lot.
"Or, you can take these two with you to practice more." Song Yuehua said.
Ji Ming nodded and said, "Okay, get a tan and lose some weight, otherwise you'll look like two big white buns."
After Ji Ming left, Dabao and Xiaobao didn't say much.
Song Yuehua called the two little ones over and said, "Practice more with your fourth senior brother recently, okay?"
The two treasures nodded obediently.
"So well-behaved?" Song Yuehua said with a smile.
Xiao Bao said aggrievedly, "I want to protect my elder sister."
Dabao also said, "I want to protect my elder sister, too."
Song Yuehua couldn't bend down, so she could only hold the two little ones' heads in front of her and kiss them.
It's May now and the drought continues.
The tribe's food has been almost eaten up, but the villagers will not starve for a while. The Gan family has tens of thousands of kilograms of food, and Ji Ming will give each person 50 kilograms, which is enough to eat until next year.
It should rain next year anyway, Song Yuehua thought.
After the scabs formed on her back, Song Yuehua was finally able to walk around. The school next door was still in class. Xiao Cui was sweeping the road outside. When she saw Song Yuehua, she quickly stopped what she was doing, ran over and asked, "Boss, are you feeling better?"
"Much better, so I came out for a walk." Song Yuehua glanced inside the school, "Is everyone out?"
Xiao Cui nodded and said, "Aunt Ding and Aunt Wen are working in the big house, and Madam Xia is busy in the kitchen."
Song Yuehua prepared to go find Zhou Lizheng.
"Boss..."
Xiao Cui lowered her head, picked at the broom handle, and whispered, "Can I also practice some boxing and kicking in the school?"
Song Yuehua was a little surprised that Xiao Cui actually wanted to practice martial arts.
In fact, this is the situation in the village now. Not to mention Xiao Cui, Song Yuehua will not refuse anyone who wants to learn martial arts or archery.
"Okay, I'll tell Master Duan and ask him to find someone to take you with me."
"Well, thank you, boss." Xiao Cui lowered her head and said softly.
The front yard of the big house is a very spacious open space. Now there is a row of targets here, and the villagers practice archery here.
Zhou Lizheng, the bamboo craftsman and Ma Ye were all in the inner room repairing arrows.
"Next time, you two old guys should stop trying to be so stubborn. Do you still think of yourself as young people?" Zhou Lizheng said.
Ma Ye didn't mind and laughed, "Old Zhou, are you jealous of us? We don't have to worry about anything and can rush to the front and fight those thieves?"
Every time the gong was struck in the high tower, Zhou Lizheng's first priority was to take the women, children, the elderly and the weak in the village and hide.
This is also a worst-case scenario plan to prevent thieves from breaking into the village and chopping everyone down like radishes in the field.
But when there are too many people, there will inevitably be quarrels and shoving, which will waste time.
Therefore, Zhou Lizheng's presence was particularly important at this time. After he said a word, no one dared to remain silent or challenge him at this moment.
Despite this, there were still a few disobedient people in the village. Every time the gong sounded at the entrance of the village, Uncle Ma and Uncle Zhu would run to the entrance carrying axes. They ran faster than young people.
Zhou Lizheng really had no way to deal with these two old men.
There was a knock on the door and the three of them looked over.
Zhou Lizheng said in surprise, "Daya! How did you get here?"
"Can you walk that far? Is your wound better?" Ma Ye quickly stood up and asked.
The bamboo craftsman smiled and pulled out a stool.
"Much better." Song Yuehua smiled and sat over to help repair the bamboo arrows.
"I heard that several groups of refugees have arrived in the past few days?" Song Yuehua asked.
Zhou Lizheng nodded and said, "Yes, they are just some ordinary refugee gangs."
"We have fought against cults and beat that military leader before. These groups of refugees are nothing," said Master Ma.
Song Yuehua nodded. This matter was slightly different from war. Others didn't want to occupy your territory, they just wanted to steal food to fill their stomachs, so naturally they didn't have that much patience. If it was just refugees, it wouldn't be a big problem. Two layers of walls and traps were more than enough to deal with the refugees. The most feared thing was encountering a cult or soldiers and bandits like Xu Yun.
Zhou Lizheng added, "The western wall and the four eastern walls have all been reinforced, and the traps have been repaired without any changes. You are an expert in this, so just follow your previous method."
Now that everything is done, it would be better not to move for the time being.
Song Yuehua came here specially this time because she had an important matter to discuss with Zhou Lizheng, "Grandpa Zhou, the water level in the deep well has dropped a lot..."
Everyone paused. Most people now depended on the water in the deep wells to survive. If even the deep wells ran out of water, they would all have to wait for death regardless of whether there were refugees or not.
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