MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 410 , dry water village

  In the spring of the 19th year of Zhaoqian, February 19, for the people of Kushui Village, Mingnan Town, Kuhe County, it was a day that could be recorded in history.

  For Dayong, it is also a day that can be recorded in history.

When it was almost noon that day, a man and a woman slowly entered the village with a son and a daughter. The man was very tall and carried a big burden. Tall back strap.

  The woman is gentle and sweet, her eyes and brows are resolute and calm.

  The back strap looks very light.

  The girl next to her is also carrying a small backpack.

  Han Qiao exhaled softly, "The dry water village is ahead."

  Heng Yi hums.

  A Yao on his chest danced excitedly, "It's here, it's here."

  A one-year-old child is very smart.

  A pair of black grape eyes rolled slowly, and the rolling mountains covered by snow were endless.

  The small village is covered with snow and looks so small.

   Then he said, "It sucks, it's so poor."

   "Father, let's go back, there is no food here."

  Heng Yi said nothing.

  Han Qiao laughed out loud, "From the moment we get off the carriage, we can't go back."

   "..." Ayao suddenly looked sad.

  Zeng Qin'er hurriedly took out a jar, took out a mint and fed it.

   "My sister is so nice, she also eats." A Yao instantly smiled again.

   Zeng Qin'er laughed, but didn't eat.

  She still has a few cans in her back bag, and she also knows that she will not be able to go back until a year after she comes here, so she has to save some food.

  If she eats, Ayao won't have to eat.

   If you are wronged, no one can wrong A Yao. She has been entrusted by many people to take good care of A Yao.

   Protect each other with life.

  Han Qiao touched Zeng Qiner's head, "Why doesn't Qiner eat?"

   Everyone knew that life would not be easy at first when they came to Dry Water Village this time, but Zeng Qin'er followed without hesitation.

   "I don't really want to eat it yet, too... Mother!" Zeng Qin'er sweetly called mother.

  In order to come to this dry water village, they learned the local dialect here in advance.

   It’s a bit awkward, but I can understand everything.

   "Well, let's go."

  The three people's shoes are already soaked, they are still hungry, and their mouths are dry.

   It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. They have all lived a good life. Under the huge gap, they are really a little anxious.

  But in order for Heng Yi to be able to successfully learn from Mad Zi Yang, no matter how hard it is, he has to grit his teeth.

  The one-year period has passed for more than a month.

  There are a total of 93 households in Kushui Village, and every household is made of mud walls and thatched huts. Even the village head's family did not live in a green brick house.

  Families are not far apart, and there are also similar families. Fortunately, they all have a yard.

  Arrived at the first house, Han Qiao went to knock on the door.

   "Boom boom boom."

   "Who is here?" A woman's voice came.

   Soon the door was opened.

  The woman looked at the family of four in front of her.

  The man is tall and handsome, the woman is gentle and elegant, the boy wearing a tiger hat is carved with jade, and the girl who follows him is heroic.

"you?"

   "Sister-in-law, can I ask for hot water, and borrow your kitchen to cook some lunch." Han Qiao said warmly.

   is the dialect of Kuhe.

  Although it is not smooth, it can be understood.

   "Wait a minute, I'll ask." The woman closed the door smoothly.

   Go to find your parents-in-law.

   Soon the door was opened.

  An old man with a vicissitudes of life, white hair and haggard complexion opened the door.

  The old man looked at the family of four in front of him.

  The four of them all look very good, the most important thing is the clothes they wear. Although the fabric is average, it looks fluffy, and it is obviously new cotton inside.

  There is no accessory on their bodies, but their eyes are bright, without the slightest hint of distress.

   Bringing a child again, speaking not-so-fluent Ku and dialect...

   It should be a foreigner who learned it after entering the library.

   This kind of people either came out to flee from disaster, or came out to avoid disaster.

  No matter what kind, don’t make friends well.

   "I'm really sorry, I'm cooking at home, and there's no empty pot."

   "It's okay, excuse me." Han Qiao said.

  After saying goodbye, she led Zeng Qiner and Heng Yi to the next house to knock on the door.

   After knocking on more than a dozen houses in this way, almost the entire Kushui village knew that a family of four had come to the village, knocking on doors from door to door, trying to make an excuse to cook something to eat.

  In fact, everyone knows that they may want to find a place to stay.

  One meal may be okay, if the family of four lives here...

   can not afford to greet.

   And they are also afraid that this family of four will come to avoid disaster. They are people with enemies. If disaster happens...

  So I can't afford to say hello, and I dare not say hello.

   "Only the last few are left." Han Qiao said.

  Take a deep breath.

  Ayao went from joyful anticipation at the beginning to now dejected.

  He still didn't understand, why didn't these people take them in?

  Han Qiao knocked three more, but was still rejected.

  From the beginning of the village to the end of the village, it was all rejection.

   Nobody even asked where they came from? Where are you going? Do you have food for yourself?

  All of them refused bluntly, and then closed the door.

   "There are two more. If no one stays with us, we can only build a shelter from the wind and rain, or find a cave." Han Qiao said.

  As she said, no one really wants to take them in.

  When the old lady of the last house was about to close the door, Han Qiao hurriedly asked, "Auntie, is there a cave near here?"

   "..."

  The old woman hesitated for a moment, then pointed out, "There is a cave there, but the road into the mountain has been covered by heavy snow, so it is impossible to go there, and the place is still on the edge of a cliff, which is very dangerous."

  Han Qiao and Heng Yi glanced at the place pointed by the woman.

  The location halfway up the mountain, they really won't go.

  With children, it is impossible to take risks.

   At worst, they cut wood at the foot of the mountain to build a shed. Anyway, they brought hatchets and black tarpaulins.

   I am also afraid that it will rain and there will be no place to shelter.

   "Auntie, are there collapsed or unoccupied houses near here? We really can't walk anymore, and we want to find a place to settle down first."

   "..."

  The old woman looked at Han Qiao's family of four, and pointed towards the mountain depression, "There is another family in there, but..."

  The old woman stopped talking after she finished speaking.

  Han Qiao asked Zeng Qiner to pour a few mints for her, "Auntie, what's wrong with that family?"

  Where did the old woman see such delicate sugar.

He quickly reached out to take it, reluctant to eat it by himself, and said, "There lives an old aunt in our village in that mountain depression. Kicked out by her husband's family, how did she know that there was still a posthumous child in her stomach, so she went back to our Kushui village to settle down, raised her son through hard work, married a daughter-in-law and had a granddaughter, how did she know that her son and daughter-in-law went to the mountains to cut firewood and encountered wild beasts, even the bones They didn't find it. They worked hard to raise their granddaughter, and recruited their son-in-law to come to the house. Who would have thought that the grandson-in-law was hit by thunder and bombarded, and wanted to escape, but the granddaughter chased him, fell into the river and drowned. The next great-grandson who is only full moon, the past few years have been really hard..."

   Change the map and write another story.