Chapter 6： The storm caused by taro

Chapter 6 The storm caused by taro

"That was before, but I saw Luo Xiaobao with boiled taro in his arms, and shouted that his father would get up early to dig taro for him to eat!"

Zhao Laosi walked extremely fast, as if he was afraid that someone would arrive one step ahead of them.

"Yeah, third, I heard Luo Dazhi say that the unfortunate family who came from the west end is fine. This is something from our village. If we don't dig it, we will be robbed by those unfortunate people? "

Zhao Man also walked quickly and said that although Changling Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, many things cannot be eaten. He only remembered that he had eaten taro once when he was visiting relatives in the next village for Chinese New Year when he was a child. It feels like he can't forget it now.

"Then hurry up, Ah Xiang has been hurting her happiness a lot these days. Do you have anything to eat at home? If only this taro could be eaten."

Zhao Laosan did not dare to fall behind, but when the three arrived, they saw a petite black shadow standing by the lake, the shadow seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Hello, three uncles." The shadow spoke, but it was actually a little girl.

"Whose child, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?!"

Unexpectedly, someone came earlier than them. Zhao Laosi looked around again and found that there were no adults around, which made him feel even more strange. Now it's only 1000, and who's child will appear alone? At the foot of the back mountain?

"The taro my mother and I dug up yesterday are so delicious, I want to dig some more for my family."

Yin Miao said.

It turned out to be the girl from the unlucky family in the west end.

"Let's ignore this little girl's film, hurry up and dig."

Zhao Laosi said to his brothers that the people in Changling Village are not full, so the people from the outdoor village still want to share the food?

The three brothers immediately took out the cloth bags and tools behind them and prepared to dig, but unexpectedly the little girl said in a hurry: "I have dug up all the edible taro here, and the rest are all poisonous wild taro. , the three uncles should not dig, so as not to eat and hurt their lives."

"Hey you little girl, do you want to trick some of our brothers into monopolizing the taro here?"

Zhao Laosi rolled up his sleeves angrily and planned to teach the little girl in front of him a lesson.

Yin Miao sighed and continued to explain, pointing to the two piles of taro on the ground: "It's true, poisonous taro and normal taro are different in size and taste. The three uncles can wait until dawn to compare."

The fact that the Yin family eats taro and is still safe can’t be concealed. If the villagers go to the lake to dig wild taro and eat poison, they will have a hard time in Changling Village in the future.

But the three of them obviously refused to leave obediently, and they planned to **** the pile of taro.

Zhao Laosi and the other three were about to rush towards Taro with cloth bags, but Yin Miao blocked them.

"Since these taro belong to Changling Village, they should be distributed equally to everyone."

Looking at the three people who were eager to try, Yin Miao moved her muscles and bones a little while speaking.

Although this body has just turned fourteen years old, since he was raised by brocade clothes and jade food since he was a child, the foundation is not bad. As the captain of the special-class team in the apocalypse base, she can deal with these people with her bare hands.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Zhao Laosi smiled, he stretched out his hand and wanted to restrain Yin Miao, but unexpectedly, he fluttered in the air and was kicked in the back.

"The third child, come on!"

Zhao Man, the second child, helped the fourth Zhao, and the third Zhao saw Yin Miao and rushed towards him.

However, the little girl was as sensitive as a fish, let alone catch her, even if the three of them worked together, they didn't touch a single hair on her.

On an old tree trunk lying across the ground, Yin Miao couldn't help yawning while sitting on it:

"Three uncles, don't bother, you can't catch me."

The three brothers of the Zhao family have been running out of breath.

"You just... also said that you want to divide... equally to our village, how is it divided?"

Zhao Man felt that this little girl from a foreign country was too evil.

"I haven't thought about this, but if the three of you are willing to help a little, it's okay for me to give you some more quietly."

Yin Miao's tone of good brotherhood made Zhao Laosan couldn't help swallowing: "Why are you busy?"

"Simple and simple."

A cool breeze blew, and Yin Miao explained to the three.

…

Early in the morning, when Wei Shi woke up, only Yin Miao could not be seen, which made the whole family nervous.

"I heard that there are many bandits and gangsters in this northern region. How can this child, Miaoer, dare to run around?"

Wei was anxiously fidgeting, Yin Zhenghong went out to inquire about the news, and he has not come back, only their women and Yin Bowen, who was unable to walk in the second room, were at home waiting for news.

"Grandma, I know where Sister Miao is!"

Yin He ran in from the yard, he just grabbed Luo Xiaobao who was about to go out at the top of the low wall, only then did he know where Yin Miao was now.

"What?! She went digging for taro again?"

After hearing this, Wei Ruyi ran to the lake yesterday. She was so tired yesterday that she forgot to tell her daughter not to go there to dig taro again. She knew how much the villagers were short of food now. to be bullied.

The mud tile house where the family was exiled was at the far west end of the village, and it was also a family in the corner at the end of the village. When Wei Ruyi ran out of the narrow road at the end, he realized that the villagers seemed to be rushing towards the lake. Her heart skipped a beat.

By the lake at the foot of the back mountain of Changling Village, Yin Miao couldn't help being a little dazed when she watched the villagers gradually gather.

It was late yesterday and she couldn't see clearly, but now, under the dazzling sunlight in the morning, she realized that almost every one of these villagers was scrawny.

"It's her, she's the one who dug up all the taro in our village!"

Someone in the crowd pointed at Yin Miao and shouted.

At this time, Yin Miao was covered in mud, and even her face was covered with mud, so she couldn’t see the original color. It looked like she was digging for taro in the dark. Fortunately, the three Zhao brothers found out and informed them.

"What? It's all dug up? Isn't that why we don't have a share?"

"Hey, God, I won't let people live. My little grandson is still waiting for me to dig a taro for him and go back to eat, and this one is gone!"

"Leave the taro! This is our village!"

"Yes! Leave us!"

“…”

Yin Miao was not surprised by such a reaction, only to see that she easily lifted the two cloth bags behind her and dumped all the contents in front of the villagers.

"My fellow villagers, I'm not here to dig taro to take away, but to share it with everyone."

The muddy girl grinned, showing her white teeth.

The villagers immediately began to discuss, are these taro to be distributed to them?

"It's not because you were discovered by the three Zhao brothers, I don't believe it."

Sun Lian, who was watching the fun in the village, sneered.

(end of this chapter)