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

There were also clever ones who wanted to hide in the cellar, but when the old man saw it, he roared again:
"Hey, don't hide in the cellar, don't hide in the cellar, they have hounds, the dog can smell it, and then it will be dead!"

"Grandpa, get in the car, get in the car."

The boys in Lizheng's family had already thrown all the things they packed into the mule cart, so they would run over quickly, one on each side, and throw them into the cart as soon as they lifted them up.

The iron pot and rolling noodle roll in Lao Lizheng's hands were reluctant to put down, and being held up by several grandsons, he kept beating and beating all the way, pulling his throat to remind everyone.

"Big fellows hurry up and follow my mule cart, and walk along the path behind, don't make any noise, don't disturb those bandits, and be careful to outflank us."

The villagers didn't dare to shout anymore. The adults covered the children's mouths, even the old people's mouths. They each supported each other and followed the path to the back of the village. They all looked terrified, but they didn't dare to speak out. sound.

Seeing this scene, 444 felt both funny and relieved.

This old man is quite responsible.

It was originally afraid that the old man would not believe the words of a little girl from the host, so he would not take it seriously, thinking that he would come to remind him at that time, but unexpectedly, the old man was just stunned for a while, and without saying a word, he gave some of his own firewood , and then picked up the pot.

Presumably, it was also because those who went out to inquire about the news during the day brought back bad news. When he went to the town by himself, the news he got was not very good, so he had already prepared in his heart.

On Old Qiao's side, Yun Miao rushed home quickly.

The people in the main house and the east house of the Qiao family were finally woken up at this time. They didn't want to put out any fire, but just wanted to see the excitement.

So, one by one put on their clothes and went to the village.

He probably still remembers Lao Lizheng's rudeness to them during the day, and prefers Qiao Laosan's family. After knowing that Lao Lizheng's house caught fire, he even began to gloat in his heart.

"Girl, have you notified Grandpa Li?"

Although he had already heard the noise outside, Qiao Lao San was still a little worried.

Mrs. Li held her son's hand tightly and stood aside, each carrying a big pannier full of things, looking nervously at her daughter.

"Notice, let's go, let's go up the mountain."

Yun Miao only glanced at the cart pushed by the younger brother, then ran into the house and bent over to pick up her father, turned around and walked out domineeringly.

A few people were taken aback.

Qiao Lao San, who was thinking about how to persuade his wife to run away with his son and daughter, froze for a moment, and then blushed.

Urgently persuaded: "Girl, don't worry about dad, hurry up and run with your mother and brother, with your dad like this, even if those bandits come, they won't do anything to dad."

Qiao Laosan himself didn't believe this.

But at this time, how could he let himself drag his wife and children down.

"It's really not possible, you can put Dad in the cellar." Enduring the reluctance and bitterness in his heart, Qiao Laosan continued to persuade.

"Don't move."

"No, I am strong, but you are very light, and I can run with you on my shoulders."

Saying that, Yun Miao also threw him up, with a relaxed look, just like carrying a long broom.

Fortunately, although she is thin and weak, she is not short, and she is in her early 1.6 meters.

Fortunately, Qiao's three heads are only a little over 1.7 meters, which is not too high.

Although it was a bit ugly to carry, at least the leg didn't drag on the ground, so it didn't affect anything.