Li Chang'an spits out his tongue, "it's not too late to come here now."

"Let's go to the village later. I'm afraid the number of refugees in the village is inevitable." He Mai thought for a moment, "we can't let them stay here all the time. The villagers can't live normally. Who is willing to make trouble for the new year? Let's go and have a look and discuss with our neighbors. "

We have to find a place for these refugees.

Xiaoqing village is not a well-off village. It has a good life here. It has to be LIULANG's and Hemai's best days.

If those refugees make a big fuss and find the yard of the Yang family, they will really devise a way to send them away.

So after dinner, Liu Lang and he Mai are going to visit the village.

Li Chang'an is smart and is left behind. If there is something wrong at home, he can report to the village.

They left their homes and walked all the way south, thinking that it would be the village from the South woods to the village. Most of the families could have a glance at the situation.

But who knows to the South woods, to the Zhong house there a look, he Mai Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, immediately, a stream of anger rushed to her head.

The Zhong family's house is not sure how it is open. In front of the door lie some refugees with their backs on the door. The door panel is very clear. It's inside the Zhong's house.

The floor of the bell house is full of people. The door plate of the gate is across the bluestone brick floor of the house. Two pieces of boards are put together. I don't know how these people unload them?

This house is still hanging in Li Zheng, where it hasn't been sold. It belongs to the Zhong family.

Zhong Meiren's house was treated like this by a group of bandits. He Mai was so angry!

"Calm down," said Liu Lang, holding the hand of he Mai and taking the refugees in front of her courtyard. "You can't make sense of them now. They are no different from bandits now. Even if you go to the Huang County Magistrate's office, it's just a matter of catching them for a few days and releasing them. When you look back, they can't figure out how to revenge us."

The law is not responsible for the masses, not to mention a group of refugees, who can help them?

Can see these people arrogantly lying here, he Mai is not reconciled.

"Let's go to the village and have a look. When we get back, some of them will wake up. We'll ask them again before it's too late." LIULANG said calmly.

Entering the village, the situation in the village was astonishing.

In the past, the clean roadsides and roads were full of burning wood fires, and the filthy things after convenience made the place a mess, just like what Li Chang'an said about Qinglu village.

The gate of every family in the village is closed, and so are the doors in the house.

I think the refugees who had a rest here last night found the empty clock house and naturally rushed in, taking it as their refuge. And these burning wood, but no one look after, if there is a fire, the consequences are unimaginable!

He Mai and Liu Lang thought that Zhong's house was big enough to accommodate all the refugees in Xiaoqing village, but when they got to Shanmu's house, they knew they were wrong.

There were waves of refugees around the front and back of Lu's yard, or three or two sitting together, or five or six around the fire.

Seeing that he Mai and Liu Lang are coming, their eyes are all glumly staring at the past, following the figure of he Mai and Liu Lang.

Going to Shanmu's house, the refugees stood up one by one, their faces very alert.

Yamaki's yard, the fence door was broken, the yard was full of dirty filth, a burning firewood piled in front of the house door, scorched the next harrow.

The Spring Festival couplets and Fu characters on the door of Shanmu's house are all printed with something, dirty and smelly.

A pile of ragged clothes scattered in the middle of the courtyard, like ink marks on the white face, very eye-catching.

This is clearly a courtyard after being smashed and robbed. There is no need to doubt that it must be the refugees behind.

These people who surrounded behind him, one by one, looked at them with hatred like staring at the prey.

Both of them are extraordinary both physically and psychologically. Being watched by these refugees, he Mai makes up his mind to teach them a lesson!

"I know her! She's the big sister who opened a steamed bun shop in that village! " A half year old boy pointed to the tip of his nose and said aloud.

"The one that gave us a lot of meat buns?" Asked a man beside the boy.

"Yes, that meat bun is delicious! Hello, elder sister, can you give me another bun to eat? " The boy asked boldly.

It is said that he does not smile, but he can't care with a boy who calls himself big sister and asks for steamed stuffed buns.

But she still couldn't get rid of her evil spirit, so she said, "I don't have steamed stuffed buns. Our village is not rich, and no one can give you so much food. I know it's not easy for you. It's hard for you to be hungry. But look at what you've done, and ask yourself, what's the difference between you and bandits? We are all ordinary people, who don't want a good year? But what are you doing? "He Mai glanced at these people and asked in a loud voice, "you are surrounded in front of Shanmu's house. Did you smash his yard?"

"He came first and turned us out!" The boy said angrily.

One of the refugees said, "we are very poor. We are homeless. We don't have enough to eat. We want to make a fire to keep warm at night, but that smelly boy won't let us have a good rest. He rushed out with water to help us put out the fire! Too much! "

"Yes! When our children went to ask for food, they were scolded by the man! For what? What's he good for? Before the famine and plague, we had a family and a business. If we could not survive, who would come out to beg? "

"Nonsense

There was a sharp drink not far behind him. Looking back, Yamaki came back with a group of people, looking fierce.

When the refugees saw the scene, some of them yelled, some of them ran to the clock house, and some of them backed back with their children.

Yamaki came forward, grabbed a refugee, and said in a fierce voice: "I hurt my mother, but also spit blood!"

"I didn't!" The refugee was frightened to escape, but he was caught dead by the collar.

The man behind Yamaki came up with a stick. Yamaki took it and waved it to the refugee's head.

There was a scream of women and children. The refugee's crotch got wet and peed.

The scene of head breaking and blood bleeding did not happen. Yamaki's stick was stopped in mid air.

LIULANG grabs Yamaki's stick with one hand and frowns at him.

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