Chapter 112： Unexpected disaster

Chapter 112 Unexpected Disaster

Because the smell of steamed buns and the like is too strong, it is also difficult to operate.

Steamed buns are much more convenient. You can break off a bite-sized piece at a time, stuff it directly into your mouth, and eat it slowly without anyone noticing.

So, along the way, she sometimes sat in her grandma's arms, sometimes let her father carry her, and sometimes let her mother hold her.

During the break, Mrs. Li went to take a break, and asked her grandchildren to follow her to be brave...

Good news is like a busy little bee, working hard to carry out the feeding business to the end.

After walking for three more days, we rested under a cliff at noon.

The young men were so full of energy that they didn’t even feel tired after traveling all morning.

While everyone was drinking water and basking in the increasingly waning sun, the young men suddenly ran back like crazy.

Jiaxi Jiaan hugged Liu Biaotou's neck and said, "Uncle Liu, uncle! We found a big beehive, as big as an iron pot!"

“Yes, yes, there must be a lot of honey in it!” The other boys also gathered around and looked at Liu Biaotou eagerly.

Liu Biaotou was a doting child, and he had nothing to do at the moment, so he simply took the boys to dig out the honeycomb.

Some villagers were also playful and followed him to help.

Soon, they simply sewed up a large piece of linoleum and carried it away.

Everyone was worried that the bees would go crazy and quickly looked for something to cover the children.

The Li family is no exception. Mrs. Li covered her granddaughter with fine gauze and put a large wicker basket outside...

Jiayin squatted inside, blinking his big eyes, not to mention feeling depressed.

The caged bird is her.

Fortunately, cheers came from the other side of the cliff soon.

Some young man came back to report, "Uncle Liu has covered the beehive and has taken it down from the cliff, and he is smoking the bees."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Two quarters of an hour later, the young men came back happily, surrounding Liu Biaotou and others.

Liu Biaotou and a villager carried a hive as big as a washing tub.

Everyone was surprised and came forward to watch the excitement.

Jiayin was also curious, so he went over there.

Mrs. Li hugged her, and Liu Biaotou lowered his head and picked up a piece of honeycomb.

Brown honey, almost dripping.

A woman with quick eyes and quick hands took a jar and held it underneath.

When Captain Liu saw Jiayin, a chubby girl, she was so greedy that her mouth was watering, he took a spoon with a smile, took half a spoon and put it to her mouth.

“Fu Niu is the youngest and takes the first bite.”

He was not polite about the good news. He swallowed all the honey in one go.

Pure honey seems to contain countless floral fragrances, which is by no means comparable to the syrups called wild honey in supermarkets in previous lives.

Jiayin’s eyes lit up and her little face was full of surprise, making everyone laugh.

“Fu Niu is a greedy little cat!”

“What child doesn’t like sweets?”

The adults on one side were anxious, jumping to their feet and shouting, "Uncle Liu, there are still us, there are still us!"

Just when Liu Biaotou was about to scoop out a few more spoons, a surviving wild bee suddenly flew out of the hive and headed straight for Jiayin.

Before anyone could react, the poisonous needle on the back of its **** quickly pierced Jiayin’s nose.

Jiayin screamed in pain and burst into tears.

"Oh, Fu Niu, Fu Niu, don't cry!" Mrs. Li didn't expect it, so she stretched out her hand and pinched the wild bee to death, but it was too late.

Jiayin’s nose swelled rapidly, like a clown in a circus with a big red nose!

Everyone rushed forward and wanted to help, but the wild bee was already dead. How could they help?      It's good news, it's really...

I don’t know who couldn’t help it, but was the first one to laugh out loud, and then it became a movie!

Jiayin’s nose hurt and itched. She was already uncomfortable. Seeing everyone like this made her cry even louder!

Old Mrs. Li felt distressed and wanted to laugh, but mostly blamed herself. Why are you joining in the fun? Your granddaughter will suffer a loss.

She quickly hugged her granddaughter and ran to find Doctor Zhang. Doctor Zhang also laughed so hard that his beard trembled. He was so angry that Jiayin hugged his hand and bit her hard.

It’s a pity that she only has a few small deciduous teeth, so she doesn’t have much strength.

The doctor Zhang finally found some ointment and applied it on her.

The rare coolness made Jiayin feel much better, but she still lay limply in her grandma's arms, covering her nose with her little hands.

This made everyone laugh again and tease her.

“Fu Niu, what are you holding your nose for? Let me see, okay?”

“Fu Niu, I heard that your nose has turned into a red fruit?”

"Fu Niu, is the honey sweet? I heard that the wild bees are seeking revenge on you?"

Old Mrs. Li hurriedly chased the person away, "My Fu Niu is smart and can understand what you are saying, but don't make the child angry."

Everyone stopped teasing her, but Liu Biaotou brought a large bowl of honey over so that Jiayin could eat enough and vent her anger.

During a hard journey, it is rare to have such a relaxing and joyful time.

Nearly everyone took a few big mouthfuls of honey to sweeten their mouths, and filled two more jars.

The children also shared the beehive to eat, but unfortunately it was winter soon and there were not many bee pupae, which was a wonderful thing.

Sweets are a catalyst for good mood. In the afternoon, because of these few mouthfuls of honey, both the elderly and children feel much lighter on their feet.

But in the next few days, the children of each family were more noisy than usual.

Because as long as you make trouble, you will get a mouthful of honey...

There was only good news. I touched my swollen nose from time to time and did not touch the honey jar again.

A few days later, the honey jar was empty, and everyone climbed over five mountains.

Seeing that they had walked more than half the distance, everyone was happy.

But the joy did not last for one night, but was broken the next morning.

When I woke up in the morning, a little bit of snow actually fell from the sky.

Although it only rained for a while, it gave everyone a signal.

Winter is coming!

The village chief, Uncle Zhao and other old people gathered together, all with dark faces.

Winter snow is such a thing, if one snowfall occurs, a second one will come soon, and each one is bigger and colder than the last.

  Calculating carefully, it is only the beginning of September, and winter has come too early.

“Brother, I’m afraid something is wrong.”

Uncle Zhao frowned tightly and said, "There was a severe drought this summer, so it stands to reason that there should be floods in autumn. But it didn't rain much before, so I was happy. Now it seems that the floods will happen in winter."

The village chief nodded, "Looking at this, it's really not good. We need to prepare early."

Liu Biaotou and Li Laosi were sitting on the side, also feeling worried.

Liu Biaotou, who is the most familiar with the terrain among these people, said.

"There are at least seventeen or eight mountains to climb over, and two of them are particularly difficult. It will take five or six days to get out of these two mountains alone. In other words, it will take at least twenty days to get out."

Li Laosi nodded and looked up at the sky.

"Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it will snow heavily in the next 20 days if we don't survive. Not to mention it will be harder to walk by then, as the weather is cold and it's easy to get sick. But if we find a place to stay for the winter, with so many people, food rations will be a problem. Procrastination By next spring, it will be even more unclear what the situation will be like! It’s okay if the barbarians retreat, but it will be even more troublesome if the barbarians completely occupy the north of the Jinsha River.”

Handled between a rock and a hard place, everyone was silent for a while.

(End of this chapter)