"You go?"

The officer watched this ugly girl for a long time.

In his opinion, this ugly girl is actually the best to go. After all, such an ugly girl can't be married. It's better to stop the family from disaster. Anyway, she can't get married, so where is she different? ?

Can't he also let the Wu family raise her for so long, right?

Shen Qingci nodded, yes, she went.

"Your name?" The officer took out the roster and turned to the page of Uncle Wu.

"He Xiaoya."

Shen Qingci nodded again. The name is just a code name. Whatever they say is called, whether it is Xiaoya or He Xiaoya, it is not her real name.

"Yep……"

Officials like this kind of sensible people, don't try to survive all the time. Compared with the many hard-working people outside, it is better to eat and live there.

It's better to die but to live.

Each of these is so easy to talk about, how much should he save?

"Guardian."

Uncle Wu hurried forward and blocked Shen Qing's resignation on his body, "I'm going, it's me. My girl is a mute, she can't speak."

The officer moved his gaze to Wushu again, and then Shen Qingci, who was blocked by him again.

"Okay," the officers and soldiers directly took out the pen, sighed on the pen, and circled the name of He Xiaoya.

"It's her," he pointed to Shen Qingci.

It’s good to be dumb, so I won’t talk nonsense. Besides, this young man can do it for a few more years. Every new batch of people brought in is not easy to manage. It’s no better than those who have been in the past. Five is such an old age and can live for a few years, and if a few more die by that time, he will come over to do these unthankful things. This kind of thing is a little bit ugly, but it is a bit damaging.

And if one can die less than one, the family that avoids death will end up dead. The head of this family is not there. Two women and one child can’t live long. If one life is exchanged for three lives, it is him. Did a good thing.

"Xiaoya!"

There was no trace of blood on Wushu's face, and he never dreamed that Shen Qingci was willing to go to that place for him. If that place goes, he won't be able to return for a lifetime.

The officials checked the household registration again, and when they saw that there was nothing wrong, they went to another house, and until tomorrow morning, they would take all the people away.

Of course, one of them don’t even want to run. You can run a monk, but you can’t run to the temple. The roots are here. Except for cutting the roots, you have to break the branches. Although breaking the branches hurts, although it hurts, the roots are still there.

Shen Qing resigned to her cave. She didn't want to hear Wushu's words of gratitude, nor did she want to hear his sorry. She went to Rongtie, all because of her own selfishness.

She stretched out her hand, it didn’t seem that dark anymore, and her appearance had changed a bit recently. She knew that she could not stay here any longer, so she looked for another safe place, and Tao's iron melting technique had long been coveted by her. If she could get Cang Tao's iron melting technique into her hands, she would come and blast his Cang Tao gate with a firearm.

She walked to the side of the quilt and rolled it up.

She gave the food in the cave to a family at the bottom of the mountain, and the firewood was also given to them. This family gave her food several times. She also remembered her kindness when she arrived. She also gave them hundreds of catties of food. Yes, as for the others, they can take it if they want.

Shen Qingci squatted down, and then touched Xiaobao's head, then she took out the five hundred taels of silver notes from her body and put the silver notes in Xiaobao's pocket.

"Here it is."

Her voice was hoarse. It's been January. Her voice still hasn't recovered. What can be said is still slurred, and the sand is in a bad voice.

Little Treasure lit his little head vigorously.

Shen Qingci touched his body for a long time, and then he took out a handful of candies, and all the other annoyed ones were stuffed in two pockets of Little Treasure.

"Go to the Lord."

Shen Qingci pushed Xiaobao's shoulder.

Little Treasure still didn't want to go. The little children probably didn't know what separation was, and the tears rolled down from the big ones.

Shen Qingci smiled at him. Although she was not good-looking, Xiao Bao still liked her very much.

Goodbye.

Thousands of waters and mountains.

See you again.

Turning around, she walked towards the entrance of the village, Xiaobao's cries also rang behind her, but she never looked back.

She walked to the entrance of the village, and all the people drawn from the village were there. She thought that she might be the only woman, but she was wrong. There were not many women who came here. She was not. only one.

These women were crying, some of them were teenagers.

The male in the family must be reluctant to come out, and the only one who can give up is the woman who was originally losing money.

This world is unfair.

There is injustice between people, and even more injustice between men and women.

The officials counted them one by one, and it was enough. This was the reason to take these people away, and the repressed crying might be left behind.

Uncle Wu held Xiaobao with tears in his eyes.

Finally left, the fifth aunt was also relieved. Maybe their family is the least damaged. Compared to other families, they can be said to be no different from before, and as long as someone in the family passes, the three generations of the family, There is no need to send people.

This time, they were not only shocked but not dangerous, they even had great luck.

Uncle Wu didn't think about it. Even now, Aunt Wu still doesn't have a trace of gratitude or gratitude.

"What do you think of me like this?"

Aunt Wu touched her face, it was really yin and yang.

Uncle Wu sneered.

"You have owed her all your life."

The fifth aunt was like choking on something, and such a sentence also made her choke in her throat for a lifetime.

The night seemed to have become colder, and the whole village could still hear the crying after another, and the pain of losing a loved one was still there.

Shen Qingci wrapped the cloth on his face tightly, and they were all sitting close to each other on the carriage, but even so, the wind blowing on their faces still made them shrink involuntarily.

They have been rushing the road all night, it is dark, and they can't see anything. Maybe these people are afraid that they will recognize the way, so they never stop.

As a result of recognition, it is possible to run.

Shen Qingci has always closed her eyes slightly. Although she said that this book is invisible, but she still vaguely remembered this way. She did not use her eyes to remember, but her own nose to smell. A kind of tree smell, sometimes shallow and sometimes strong, she remembers earnestly and hard, but whether she can come out depends on whether she really remembers these trees and remembers them clearly.