Chapter 783

She took another bite, and that day, somehow, she felt a rare silence, which was repressive.

Little dongniang could not taste any salt in the dishes, that is to say, she did not let the salt go.

The peach blossom in the village is still the same, but the villagers began to speak less and speak less. All of us are still doing their work. Even the good farm tools we got a few days ago did not make them laugh again.

Not to mention the people in the village, even Shen Qingci was inexplicable. She was a little agitated and angry. Even when she put her head against the wall, she couldn't help bumping her head against the wall.

Until outside, I don't know why, there was a rush of gongs and drums.

Shen Qingci stood up straight and walked out of the door. Seeing that all the villagers were out of their homes, they were all walking in one direction.

What's going on?

Shen Qingci doesn't explain Dongling people at all. She's only been here for half a month. No, it should have been several months. After all, she was hurt so much at that time, but when she woke up, her injuries were all better.

She is not a person who likes to spy on other people's hidden things. After all, she is only an outsider. Therefore, she has never regarded herself as a villager in Dongling, and has never thought of getting anything in the village.

And now the sound of knocking very high, so big, almost to the heart generated a shackle, and then deeply imprisoned everything.

She didn't want to go, but even Xiao Dong was in the past. It seemed that she was not suitable to stay here.

When she mentions the skirt, she follows. She just wants to know what happened. Although she is not from the village, she still lives here and eats here. If there is something wrong, she can help, and she will help. She will not be stingy.

There are more and more people in the village, and all of them are with their families. Even the children in their arms have been carried over.

Shen Qing has been here for such a long time. She has never seen so many people in the village. In fact, she doesn't know how many people there are in the village, and many of them are unknown.

At this time, in front of a mountain, a table has been placed in front of it. On the table, there is a big censer, and the incense in the censer is also lighting.

Shen Qingci looked up at the mountain in front of him.

What the mountain looks like? Maybe even these Dongling people are unknown?

The head of the village came forward, his white beard also gently raised with the wind. He was facing the mountain in front of him. Nobody knew. At this time, the tears in his eyes were forced down by him.

Dongling people are not so perfect. Heaven is always fair. They are free from wars and disputes. But in the end, their wives and children are separated and their husband and wife are separated.

The village head reaches out his hand and caresses the stone on the mountain. It feels like caressing his children. Only in the dead of night can he miss him.

He turned around, picked up three incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the censer.

"Villagers, this year we have to choose people again."

"It's still the same as in previous years, above 15 and below 50."

The old people, women and children in the village all cry in secret. Although the men have no words, their bodies are not without some unbearable. Although they may not be able to draw them, it is inevitable that there will be a trace of unexplained sadness when the rabbit dies and the dog cooks.

The village head took a bamboo tube and put it in front of these adult men. Each of them took one. Dongling people have followed more than ten generations. There are thousands of people in the village now, and there are more than a few hundred young men. From these hundreds, two people will be drawn out.

Shen Qingci stood watching, but she didn't understand. What are these people doing?

when she was free, she had to ask Xiao Dong.

In the end, a 40 year old man and a 16-year-old boy were selected.

"Let's go back."

The head of the village waved his hand, then turned his back to the people and put his hand on the stone mountain. However, the crying of the villagers could still be heard in his ears. The two families who were taken away were about to leave.

It's up to heaven to be dead or alive.

Shen Qingci turned around and wanted to go, but finally, she couldn't help looking back at the village head. The village head was still standing with his back to the crowd. So far, she didn't know what kind of mood the village head was.

but Shen Qingci found that the village head's shoulder was shaking slightly. He should be very sad.

"Xiao Dong, you come with me," Shen Qing said to Xiao Dong.

Xiao Dong nodded, not as usual, he obediently followed Shen Qingci's back, his small head hung very low.

Shen Qingci took out some snacks for Xiaodong to eat. These snacks are only a few she knows, and they are also taught to the women in the village. After the women in the village have learned how to make them, they will give them to her. Therefore, there is not much for her, but there are many snacks.Xiaodong used to like to eat these, because he has never eaten them. In fact, don't mention him. Maybe even their elders have never heard of them.

But what's the matter today? What happened to my favorite dim sum?

"What's the matter? Don't you want to eat?"

Shen Qingci touched small East's small head, "elder sister is to think of some dim sum recipe, will let your mother do it for you." But she can't help but sigh, she can do very few things, at the beginning she just probably learned a few things, that is, she really does not like, her hands are used to earn those stinky things, as for others, is really to use is Fang hate less.

She racked her brains to leave more things for the people of Dongling. After all, thousands of years of time are just a blink of an eye from the outside, but for them, they are living without progress.

Xiao Dong raised his face, but his tears were full of tears. He also scared Shen Qing's words.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingci quickly pulled up his sleeve and wiped Xiao Dong's tears, "how did you cry? Is it that the dim sum is not delicious and makes you cry?"

"No, it's not."

Xiao Dong shakes his head forcefully, and then he lies on the table, crying out of breath. Shen Qingci doesn't know what happened, so he calls xiaodongniang.

Xiao Dong Niang tried her best to coax Xiaodong into being obedient. But Xiao Dong didn't cry, but she was red in the eye.

Shen Qingci's intuition has something to do with today's draw.

"I know what you're asking?"

Little Dong Niang wiped her tears. She pulled her horn. Maybe she wanted to give Shen Qingci a smile, but she couldn't laugh.

"You'll know about it sooner or later."

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