My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

"They're back, they're back."

"The village chief is back."

The old people in the village waited at the entrance of the village early in the morning and refused to go home in the bright sun until noon.

Lin was restless all day.

"Mom, daddy is safe..." Xiao Suisui pulled the corner of her mother's clothes, raised her head and smiled at Ms. Lin.

How lucky I am to meet this family.

She knows that what she says comes true.

Since ancient times, many gods have descended into the realm, but in the end they all became tools for making money for mortals.

Only her mother and her family tried to protect her with their thin shoulders.

Mrs. Lin finally felt relieved after hearing Suisui's words.

No one mentioned what happened last night, as if it had never happened.

"Back, they went to the threshing floor."

After more than half an hour, Yan Chuan and Yan Hansheng came back exhausted, and Yan Chuan's expression was even more frighteningly cold.

There was a bit of coldness on his face.

"Don't worry about us, everything went smoothly last night. It was just...a little unexpected." Yan Hansheng sighed.

"You also know that Heifeng Stronghold committed all kinds of crimes, including burning, killing, looting and looting. After we captured Heifeng Stronghold last night..." Yan Hansheng paused slightly.

"The mountains are full of robbed women, most of whom have given birth to children. They also went on hunger strike, committed suicide, and ran away. In the end, they suffered more brutal injuries. Later... they also became accomplices. Last night we captured Heilongjiang Some people in Fengzhai couldn’t bear the guilt of their conscience and committed suicide on the spot.”

"There are still some who were imprisoned in the dungeon, and now they are crazy and not sane."

"The food has been distributed and will be shipped back in the evening when it is less noticeable. The gold and silver have also been divided. Each family in our village should be able to share a lot. This winter, even if the village is sealed off, we can still survive." Also. Weapons, Yan Hansheng's eyes lit up slightly.

"We sent those women away, but a few were homeless." Yan Hansheng took a sip of mung bean porridge, picked up a piece and mixed it with chili oil and pickled radish. He clicked his tongue and felt relieved.

"Maybe we have to bring people back." Now that they have taken the food, they will not ask the government to come forward.

Otherwise, the food will have to be vomited out.

Lin was almost sold to a bad old man as his stepmother, so she immediately took it to heart.

After everyone finished dinner, they told Yan Chuan and Yan Hansheng what happened last night.

Yan Hansheng's heart immediately went cold and he almost fell to the ground.

Yan Chuan's heart trembled, and a chill ran through his body. He obviously looked like a scholar, but at that moment murderous aura almost filled the air.

"Don't worry, I'm not injured. Mrs. Xie sent medicine last time, and the children were given medicine last night."

Mrs. Lin is actually a little worried that her reputation will be damaged.

It can be said that Han Sheng could not be such a pedantic person. He just held his wife in distress and cried.

"I won't go out for big things in the future. If you are good or bad, what's the use of food? That damn Wang Lezi!"

"It's better to die! If you don't die, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Yan Hansheng has always had a good temper, but at this moment, he was filled with murderous intentions.

I almost lost this home.

Then he won't survive.

"Don't worry about the rest. I will pay attention to who has injured his hand in the village when we move the food tomorrow." Yan Chuan's teeth itched with hatred, but his eyes were focused on his father.

From his mother's description, he actually had a guess. Presumably, so did his mother.

"No matter who he is, he has to pay the price!" Yan Hansheng trembled slightly and closed his eyes.

At night, Yan Hansheng stayed at home, and Yan Chuan followed him to move the food.

It took most of the night to move there.

It was almost dawn when Yanchuan came back.

Suisui was sitting at the gate and saw two people following her brother far behind.

"This is three hundred catties of grain. It is divided according to head. Each person has fifty catties. Our family of six will get three hundred catties."

"This is twenty taels of silver."

"This is ten pounds of meat."

"This is a weapon. Weapons are only given to this group of people who go to Black Wind Village and are good at it."

"Dad is good at bows and arrows, so he got a good bow. I got a sword, and I kept this long knife at home." Yan Chuan was wearing a green shirt, and his greenness gradually faded away, and he became more awe-inspiring.

"The village chief has reserved part of the food and weapons and is planning to build a wall around the village. The entrance and exit will be strictly controlled. My father is very good at bow and arrow, so I'm afraid he will be elected. From now on, he will receive food every month." Build a taller building on the wall. Keep people's attention on the outside world day and night.

Except for some remote grain fields, most of them can be taken care of.

Troubled times are coming, and I hope Wangjiacun can survive this disaster.

Yanchuan waved behind him.

"The village chief brought six homeless people back." Yan Chuan pressed his eyebrows.

"This is Ah Yue, we found her in the cellar. Her body was covered with scars, her mind was a little traumatized, and she can't remember what happened before." It was Yanchuan who rescued her at that time, so he only followed Yanchuan.

No one can get close.

At this moment, she was hiding behind Yan Chuan in panic, trembling all over, and the exposed backs of her hands were covered with scabs and scars.

"No fight, no fight...don't hit me." Mrs. Lin only glanced at her, and she huddled on the ground holding her head, crying in panic. When she moved, she realized that her clothes were covered in blood.

"Good boy, don't be afraid if you don't beat me. If I don't beat you, you're really pitiful. How could these beasts do this?" Mrs. Lin was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she didn't dare to make Ah Yue afraid.

Suisui had no choice but to bring out candies and steamed buns and coax her carefully.

Ah Yue was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and even though her cheeks were bloody, her good looks could still be seen.

"I heard that she has been imprisoned for three years. Maybe the gangsters thought that she looked good and planned to keep her for a few years." If Heifengzhai hadn't been killed in Wangjia Village this time, I'm afraid this girl would not have escaped...

Lin felt even more distressed.

"You have to suffer a lot, don't be afraid. If you come to our house, you won't be bullied. Those people who killed a thousand swords are dead. Don't be afraid..." Ms. Lin felt very distressed, and the child seemed to be too. He was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Wasn't he kidnapped and imprisoned in the mountains when he was about eleven years old?

No wonder those eyes kept weeping. I was afraid they might feel uncomfortable after being closed for too long when exposed to strong light.

Mrs. Lin hurriedly found a piece of dark material, cut out a piece and handed it to Yan Chuan. The girl was stunned and let him cover her eyes without any resistance.

He looked much more comfortable, with a slight smile on his lips.

But he still refused to come out from behind Yan Chuan.

"Who is this beautiful sister?" Yan Suisui stared at the girl behind her brother without blinking.

The girl is about twelve or thirteen years old, with red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows.

Her cheeks are like jade, and her eyes are like the brightest stars.

She is more beautiful than the goddess Yan Suisui saw when she was a god.

It's just that the little fairy has a stinky face and her eyes are about to roll up to the sky, which makes Suisui a little disillusioned.