For a Prosperous World

The main army of Xiandi in Zhouyang City is just over 100,000.

He was a civilian chaos, with 50,000 frontal deaths, 50,000 more deaths, and a total of 100,000 people. He was brought into Chen Jun by the trap. Most of the remaining troops were transferred to Xianyang.

Where the riot troops passed, they robbed the locals of food, and they did not chase after the people who were captured and lost. Refugees have no food, stealing for a living, and even more exiles. The counties in the county are chaotic, and the people cannot survive.

In the villages of Yiyi County, the ground was bare and the soil was yellow, and the turf and grass roots should have been pulled out to eat.

The shabby house stood on the loess, and the door frames were locked.

In the house, a thin-skinned woman was holding firewood and burning it with a large bowl on the fire. A bowl of shallow water is boiled in the bowl. There are a few blades of grass and some grass roots floating on the water. Some beans are cooked under the water, and a few pieces of bean skin are floating.

I should have cooked for a while, and the woman looked at the bowl of straw soup or bean soup and swallowed.

"Wow ah ..."

哭 There was a cry from the bed behind her, or it was already weak.

The woman-in-law was startled, and quickly got up, wiped her hands and went to the bed.

I looked at the child on the bed, picked up the child in a panic, and patted the child's back.

"Not hungry or hungry, there will be something to eat right away."

The woman said softly, "Not hungry, not hungry."

Her eyes gradually turned red, and she even choked in the end, until she was speechless and cried silently.

The child holding her in her arms stopped crying. The woman pouted her mouth, put the child on the bed, took a bowl and a spoon, filled the burning soup, and brought it to the child.

I wiped the tears on my face, scooped up the rottenly cooked beans with a spoon, and after blowing them warm, they were delivered to the child's mouth.

He smiled and said softly, "Come, have dinner."

The child opened his mouth and ate beans, and the woman fed him spoonful spoonful until the child was full and fell asleep.

The daughter-in-law looked at the cold soup in her hand, there were a few pieces of bean skin and grass leaves, and drank the soup clean.

She put the bowl down and looked at the house. There was nothing left on all sides.

I walked to a wooden cabinet, opened the cabinet, there was a worn cloth bag, the size of a palm. The woman took out the cloth bag, and there were about half a bag of beans in it.

I looked again carefully, and the woman couldn't help but sobbed.

She is not enough to eat. She can't grow food in the field. She can. She has nothing to grow. Even if it is planted, it will take several months to have a harvest, and she and the child cannot possibly survive that time.

These beans are not enough for her children to eat alone.

She does n’t know what to do. She can sell all the food she can sell at home. She really ca n’t help it.

"Bang Bang!"

The door of the mortuary room was knocked violently, and the woman was frightened and put the bag in her hand back into the closet and put her hands on her clothes.

He asked nervously outside the door, "Who?"

"Check the food." A man outside said loudly.

The tears in the eyes of the daughter-in-law were almost different, and they did not open the door and shrank by the wall.

我 "I, our family has no more, no more food."

In the Chenchen rebellion, the rebels grabbed food everywhere, and those who had been robbed of the food and the house had to follow the riot army to take food.

Either he has become an exile, these exiles will not go better than the chaos, and in order to have stuttering, they scramble around and scramble.

They can't grab the chaos, they grab the old, weak women and children.

It is impossible for anyone to check the food, and the only thing to check the food outside is to grab food.

The daughter-in-law hid in the corner and did not open the door, and said nothing, but the worn door panel could not stop it.

The outsiders started knocking at the door, banging dull after another.

I should have awakened the child, and the child in the bed burst into tears.

The daughter-in-law ran to the bed, holding the child in her arms and crouching in the corner.

The door was eventually opened, and a man came in panting, his eyes looking at the room, except for a woman and a child who did not see anyone else.

I sneered at the woman and said, "Give up the food."

The daughter-in-law shrank there, just shaking her head and crying, "No more, really no more, please, please let me go ..."

"Let you go."

The man looked at the woman and the child with a look of relief, but soon sank again and whispered.

"Let you off, who let me off?"

He didn't say anything, didn't do anything to the woman, just rummaged in the room, and turned everything around.

At the end he opened the wooden cabinet and saw the dry and worn bag in the wooden cabinet and took the bag out.

The man opened the bag, and the beans in the belt spilled a few grains. He picked it up, tightened the bag again, and was ready to go out.

"No!" The woman wailed, laying down the child and rushing forward to grab the man's arm.

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The daughter-in-law said, while rubbing her head on the ground, her forehead was broken, and blood was flowing from her forehead.

The man said nothing and pushed away the woman's hand and walked out the door.

The daughter-in-law chased out and dragged his horn: "Give it back to me, give it back to me."

The doors of other houses in the village were locked, and no one came out to help.

They do n’t grab it because they are in the old days. No one wants to come out and provoke right and wrong at this time.

Suddenly, a dull sound came from a distance.

He was an army. From a distance, he could see a general in white and white armor with a spear. Behind him was an army without a head.

The man didn't dare to think about it. He shook off the woman and ran away with the bag.

He left only the woman and fell to the ground, kneeling on the loess, his hands stained with dust, and his clothes were dirty.

Kneeling on her as if she had lost everything, all her strength, fell down softly, lying on her back crying, tears falling, and falling between the dust.

Jain army passed by the village side, Gu Nan glanced sideways and saw a person kneeling and crying there, his body seemed to be crushed.

The army did not stop, but just walked along the way. They had come along all the way and had seen too many people who could not survive.

They can't control, they can't control.

The army came across, and the woman knelt there, not far from one side of the army, crying for a long time, and the cry circulated in the army and passed into everyone's ear.

Gu Nan walked in front, and the spear dangled from the horse.