Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1793 We Are Really Fleeing Famine, Not Bandits (75)

At this moment, I was with some villagers who had been favored, feeling guilty in my heart.

How can I not help?
Guan Xiaomei was frightened and angry, so she gave her a hand, "Brother, brother, let's go, we won't be here anymore."

The old lady Guan hurriedly covered her granddaughter's mouth, "We can't go, we can't leave the village."

It's so chaotic outside now, their family is old and young, and they can't survive at all.

Besides, without the support of the clan, there will be no help for the grandson to embark on an official career in the future.

Although Mrs. Guan is old and can't read a few big characters, she can think about many things clearly.

Otherwise, she would not have gritted her teeth and sent her grandson to school.

"Hmph, leave as soon as you leave, pickled goods like you, who are not tolerated by God, do you think that it is rare for you to stay in our village? But even if you leave, you have to leave the money first."

Everyone can't wait for the old Guan's family to leave quickly.

"Yes, otherwise you would risk your life and harm our entire village, and you still want to just slip away so easily? There is no door!"

"Huh, it's very chaotic outside now. Do you think you can have a good life if you go out? Be careful, and you will lose your life."

In this world, ordinary people, even if they are fleeing famine, can only live longer if they hug each other.

What's more, without a guide, where else could they go as an orphan and widow?

[40 taels is still too much, these people are afraid they have forgotten that they are taking back their own things, not asking them for compensation. 】

444 also looks down on the Guan family.

How much money the Guan family has, it is very clear at a glance.

Yun Miao's gaze fixed on the other one.

In her opinion, even if the Guan family doesn't give money, she can still come at night to make their family lose everything.

"Xiao Si, is there any way to teach this weak chicken who only knows how to hide behind women? I think he is very pleasing to the eye, and I kind of want to beat him up."

That weak chicken had already glared at her several times.

"I want to break his legs."

444: ...Aren't you talking about money?Why are you staring at his legs again?
[Beating him upright is definitely not enough, but since he is a weak chicken, you can give him some medicine to make him weaker, so don't you want to flee famine next?At that time, he won't be able to walk, and he won't be able to rob others, so life will definitely be difficult. 】

Yun Miao pondered for a while, and regretfully gave up the original plan to break her leg.

"It's okay! This weak chicken looks delicate and frail, so let's make him weaker!"

When she gets back, she will look for medicine, and she must transform this weak chicken into a weaker one, preferably the kind that takes three steps to pant.

In the end, under the pressure, Mrs. Guan gritted her teeth and went back to the house. She took out the savings she had saved little by little over the years, trembling, and counted 40 taels of silver to Qiao Laosan.

Looking at the remaining three taels of silver, her heart was vomiting blood.

All this money was saved bit by bit by her over the years.

The bulk of them were obtained by selling prey.

Originally, I thought it would be used by my grandson in the examinations for talents and candidates, but unexpectedly, it was all thrown here.

Thinking of the stupid things her grandson did, she turned her head and gave him a hard look.

Caring is also very uncomfortable.

This little money in the family was all gone at once, and then the money he needed to spend on the imperial examination would be gone, and the life of the family would definitely be even more difficult.

Thinking of this, he hated that idiot Qiao Sanya even more, and he also felt a bit of resentment and disgust towards Qiao Zhishu, who had only wanted to climb up before.

(End of this chapter)