Chapter 158

"Don't move!" Gu's father, who picked up the horses again, shouted loudly, which made Gu Zheng tremble and stopped his subsequent action of tearing them off.

"Son, don't move. Don't you have a headache? This is the dog skin ointment sold by Jicheng herbal hall. Your father and I can rely on it to keep the problem of low back pain. Stick two stickers to ensure that it won't hurt in half a minute!"

no You put a dog skin plaster for the treatment of traumatic injury on people's forehead to treat brain pain. Is this appropriate?

But looking at these two parents who had not said a few words, make complaints about their eyes, the words of Gu Zheng's Tucao only turned around in his mouth, and he swallowed them again. The words of the exportation were: "Hey! Thank you, Dad. It's really good to use. It's not painful at all!"

"Daughter-in-law, you stop a little. I'll come down and let's push together. You'll be tired!" before Zhang Fengyi spoke, Gu Zheng jumped down from the big board car and went up to hold the handle on the other side: "I don't know how long it will take to escape. I know you can do it, but we also need to combine work and rest, don't we?"

"When our parents are tired, we have to take turns to get on the bus and rest our feet. Ah!"

Looking at the funny round plaster and the smell of the medicine, Zhang Fengyi, who still smiled and didn't take the same look after quarreling with others for three hours, rarely sipped her mouth. Some were moved and handed Gu Zheng the handrail on one side of the car.

The family walked silently. On the noisy escape road to southern towns and in the crowded and chaotic refugee flow, although it was difficult, it was inexplicably stable and orderly.

Because of Gu Zheng's guidance, it was quite methodical to move forward. In addition, the pulling load of fat and strong horses later let Gu Zheng and his party spend most of the day. When the sun was about to set down and the refugees began to camp and prepare to rest, they had arrived at the front of the team heading south of Jicheng.

Most of the people marching in front are strong people, or have been engaged in a long-term business. They are good at how to hurry.

They were a little surprised at the beginning when they saw the insertion of this pair of combinations of Gu Zheng's family.

But after seeing the horse that was obviously snatched from the Tartars and the daughter-in-law of the family who carried two heavy sacks one by one from the cart after the team stopped moving, the group were no longer curious.

This family is hidden and has real skills.

Even a daughter-in-law with thick hands and feet has such ability. How much skill must the head of the family have!?

If he knew what these people thought, Gu Zheng would only scoff at these ignorant men. Can women be subdued by force?

Must not?

It depends on sincerity, sincerity, okay?

Just like now, Gu Zheng is really working hard for the family's comfortable life in the field on the first night.

The cart full of luggage was parked by Gu Zheng on the side of the road to a little deeper in the woods, where there were two thick and thin saplings, which could just lean the body flat and firmly stuck in it.

The luggage rolled up with her family's bedding has been turned out by Zhang Fengyi early and spread on the board car filled with luggage that is not afraid of pressure.

Gu goudan was handed over to his grandmother, and his daughter-in-law stayed with them to count the belongings brought out by the chaotic travel.

Gu Zheng, with his horse in one hand and an axe in the other, led his father Gu, who was carrying a big water bag, towards the depths of the forest.

There, they have to find a clean water source, fill up the empty water bags and feed them. After a bumpy day, they are regarded as horses for camels and horses in the late stage of their journey. By the way, they cut back the firewood for cooking, heating and warning at night.

Fortunately, there are many plains in Qilu. Even if there are deep mountains and dense forests, it is not a steep slope. Although Gu Zheng has not sought a living in the wilderness, he knows a lot about animals and plants.

In the brilliant golden autumn and September days, this is not a barren forest, but also for people like him who are money fans, what they see is surging.

In the process of looking for water source in depth, Gu Zheng made a detailed record of the landform and products of this area.

As the plants grew denser and the air became more and more humid, accompanied by a slight "clatter", Gu Zheng knew that he and his father were lucky. There was a small water source not far from the road.

Sure enough, after Gu Zheng pulled away the extremely dense shrubs, he saw a non turbulent stream running down the mountain wall in the broken crack of the broken stone wall.

This should be a branch of mountain spring water. Seeing the size of the water flow, it will take some time to fill this bag of water.

So Gu Zheng is ready to act separately with Gu's father.

"Dad! Just pick up the water here. Don't run around. It's easy to be in danger."

"The terrain on the other side of the stream should be gentle, and there are some fat water plants. I just tied the horse there to let it fill its stomach."

"I'll go ahead and cut some firewood. The plants by the water are too wet to ignite."

Gu, who felt that his son had a good point in everything he said, nodded his head and said, "yes! Take the sack with you and carry the firewood?" he handed Gu Zheng the sack pinned behind his waist.

"Dad, it's still your old way!" Gu Zheng waved to his father and plunged into the deeper woods.

With Gu Zheng's constant footsteps, a beautiful jungle scene of autumn sunset came into his eyes.

In the dense woods, the leaves have been sprinkled with gold, like praise for the autumn harvest, and also like blooming its final glory.

Under the branches are unknown bushes, hanging with huge fruits of unknown small fruits. With the "pa" of being overwhelmed, a mature seed rolls down from the branches, looking for its future of vigorous growth.

Two or three small forest mice, running over the land full of thick dead leaves, with bulging mouths, are the food stored for the coming winter.

In the dark back, there are miscellaneous mushrooms growing silently. They are crowded into a pile of inconspicuous gray clusters. They cover up their own delicacy with inconspicuous appearance.

If we ignore that the world is going to be in chaos, the small forest that has not been disturbed by the refugees of the large forces really has a beautiful scenery.