The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

Chapter 896 Refugee Gang



Chapter 896 Refugee Gang

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingqing insisted on delivering it.

Sun Chengkun, under the expectant gazes of the villagers, shamelessly agreed.

Since they had come out to help earlier, Bai Song and Yan Xu did not object.

They had two soldiers carry the half-grown wild boar onto a horse-drawn cart they had borrowed from the village.

After Sun Chengkun and the villagers drove away, Lu Qingqing took out medicine for her injuries from a bundle in the truck bed.

Many soldiers were wounded in the battle just now.

She gave most of the medicine to Yan Xu.

Holding the remaining packet of medicine, I went to the back of the truck bed.

At this moment, Chen Lao Er, who was sitting in the back of the truck, was pale.

He even managed a forced smile when he saw her coming.

Seeing that his wound was still bleeding, Lu Qingqing quickly took out the water pouch from her waist and used the spatial water to clean the wound on his arm.

During the fight just now, some refugees came around from behind.

Many soldiers guarded her and Qin Lang's carriage.

Among them, Chen Lao Er was slashed on the arm while trying to block the refugees who attacked her from behind.

In retrospect, it's fortunate that I was dressed warmly in winter, so the wound wasn't too deep.

After rinsing the wound twice with the space water and applying wound medicine, she bandaged the wound with a clean cloth.

Even after she finished dealing with it, Xu Erniu, who was standing to the side, was still somewhat at a loss.

She had been worried ever since they went out in the dark that morning.

My heart was in my throat after hearing that gong.

After Boss Bai led his men out, she was extremely anxious inside the courtyard.

When they found out he was injured, they panicked and lost their composure.

She remembered that when she was a child, her eldest sister died after cutting her hand with a sickle.

This time, it was her husband's turn, and she was afraid to think about the worst possible outcome.

She didn't come to her senses until Chen Lao Er called her name.

He approached Chen Lao Er, carefully helped him up, and planned to take him home.

Seeing this, Bai Song immediately called out to them.

Let them sit in the back of the cart, and we'll take them back in a horse-drawn carriage later.

Even after the wounded had left, Bai Song's anger had not subsided.

Those refugees actually dared to ambush them.

If he hadn't been so well-prepared, he would have really fallen into their trap.

Even though they arrived in time, more than a dozen brothers were still injured.

He'd made a mental note of this.

Just as he was pondering how to retaliate, Yan Xu ran over.

"Brother, Brother Lu is over there moving wild boars."

"How much of that prey do we want? Come and take a look."

Upon hearing this, Bai Song immediately put aside his revenge plan and quickly ran towards the ice wall.

He had been waiting for this piece of meat for a long time.

This time, I'll definitely ask for more.

Lu Qingqing and Qin Lang were carrying the fattest pig into their truck bed.

Just as they were about to continue moving, Bai Song rushed over.

"Brother Lu, please have mercy!"

He ran up to them and plopped down on the second wild boar they were about to move.

"Brother Lu, Brother Qin, you must leave us a few more of these wild boars!"

That half-grown one from earlier, it's fine if we just give it to the village.

Please give us a lot of what's left.

Lu Qingqing had originally planned to keep two pigs for herself, but then she saw him sitting on them.

After thinking for a moment, he said helplessly:

“If you and Yan Xu don’t come to our courtyard for meat, then we’ll keep one pig for the New Year, that’ll be enough.”

If they come, one won't be enough for us to eat!

Bai Song hesitated for a moment after hearing this.

After all, he still acknowledged Old Man Zhuang's skill in cooking.

But thinking of his wounded brothers, he still shook his head firmly.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go. We want five of these wild boars."

Don't worry, we'll negotiate the price as we agreed beforehand.

Seeing that he insisted, Lu Qingqing didn't ask for anything more.

They only took half of the three sika deer.

Of the remaining small game, they took three pheasants.

As for the rabbit, only one was ordered.

Only Sun Yue likes to eat this rabbit meat, and it has to be made into a spicy version.

There aren't many seasonings left at home, so I won't be able to make much more, and I might as well not keep any more.

As for her and Qin Lang, they'd already had their fill of rabbit.

Old Zhuang disliked eating rabbit meat because he thought it would get stuck in his teeth.

Bai Song was overjoyed to see that Lu Qingqing really only intended to take these.

He immediately gave the order:

"Yan Xu, quick, call a few people to help Brother Lu send his things back."

Seeing Yan Xu leading the people to start moving, he then said to Lu Qingqing:

"Brother Lu, it's getting late today."

Come to my place tomorrow morning.

Same old rule as always: pick whatever you like.

They had done the transaction many times, and both parties were familiar with the process.

After agreeing, Lu Qingqing and Qin Lang drove home.

In the courtyard, Old Man Zhuang was standing at the door, looking out.

Just now, when the gong was being struck, he and Sun Yue also ran out with their weapons.

However, Bai Song did not let them leave the ice wall.

The two were worried about Lu Qingqing and Qin Lang, so they waited there for a while.

Until they returned to the outside of the ice wall, neither of them seemed to be injured.

Old Zhuang then pulled Sun Yue back to the courtyard.

In his opinion, those two boys were incredibly daring.

I told you it was dangerous outside, but you just wouldn't listen.

This time when he comes back, he'll definitely have to put on a stern face and give them a good talking to.

At this moment, Lu Qingqing was also worried about how to explain things to Old Man Zhuang.

After all, it's a fact that they sneaked out.

Qin Lang, who was standing next to her, saw her frowning in thought and knew what she was thinking.

He stretched out his left wrist, revealing the bloodstains on it.

"Don't worry, don't say anything in a bit, I'll do the talking."

The two talked as they returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Qin Lang raised his arm and said somewhat exaggeratedly:

"I twisted my arm, do you still have that medicine for sprains and bruises?"

Upon hearing that they had twisted their ankles, Old Man Zhuang abandoned all pretense of composure and rushed over.

"What happened? Where did you twist your ankle?"

How could you be so careless!

Xiaoyue, quickly go to the innermost box on the kang (heated brick bed) and get me the liniment for bruises and sprains.

Old Zhuang led his men into the house.

When I rolled up my sleeves and saw the bloodstains on them, my eyelids twitched.

After cleaning Qin Lang up, they began to check his injuries.

In order to avoid being scolded, Qin Lang acted out his feigned illness in a very convincing way.

Old Zhuang could clearly feel nothing wrong, but when Qin Lang kept crying out in pain, he thought he had twisted a muscle.

Then, following the proper technique, I began to apply the medicated oil to him.

Poor Qin Lang's wrist was rubbed until it was all red and raw before the rubbing finally stopped.

After this ordeal, Old Man Zhuang was reluctant to reprimand the two of them again.

However, during their meal, he kept saying things like, "Don't take risks so easily in the future."

The atmosphere inside the house was warm and harmonious, but the atmosphere among the homeless people on the street ahead was tense and hostile.


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