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Chapter 48: The Great Famine of 1942

The redundant thing was just thinking, just in case, and there was still a lucky heart in my heart, and the little guy made up his mind and thought that he wouldn't go in and take a look. Maybe he wouldn't give up? Otherwise, he would never give up.

So Duoyu stepped to the entrance of the yard of the last household.

Although this family is broken, the gate is broken and it is not locked yet, Duoyu went forward and pushed it. The door was not pushed? It was locked from inside?

Fortunately, this is not old or young than me, and the wall on the chest of an adult is very dilapidated. I can't walk through the main entrance and just climb over half of the earthen wall, which is still difficult for her.

Duoyu spitted into his little hand, glanced at the adobe wall that was half a person tall in front of him, and chose a slightly shorter place. The person retreated and then retreated.

Then a strong force assisted, Duoyu let out a loud voice, and used the action of slapping the little rabbit in the forbidden area, a run-up, a small foot stepped on the wall and leveraged the force, and it instantly flipped over. This earth-cultivated courtyard wall that was not at all troublesome.

In the small and dilapidated house in the yard, four children of different ages, heard the unusual movement outside their yard, hungry little guys, like frightened birds, gathered together, and shouted in a low voice at the boy who was about thirteen or fourteen years old who was surrounded by them.

"Brother, brother, yes, yes, there is movement outside our yard!" This is the second, ten-year-old girl's vigilance.

"Brother, are your parents back?" This is the expectation of the third brother, the eight-year-old boy.

"Brother, I'm afraid!" This is the timidity of the fourth girl, who is only five years old.

"Brother, father, mother, Huihui, Xiaowuh..." This is the ignorance of the little brother of Laowu, who is only two years old this year.

As the dilapidated earthen house was a small sound that came at the same time, the extra sound of the yard wall jumping down from the low adobe wall to the dull noise in the yard.

It was that simple, not too high, and the four small ones covered their mouths and exclaimed.

I immediately hugged the elder brother who was only thirteen or fourteen years old but had to take on the burden of the family and take care of his younger brother and sister.

My parents at home have not returned since they were killed. Faced with the desperate situation of food, the sudden movement from the dilapidated courtyard of his home opposite. Isn’t the boy nervous and scared?

No, he was nervous and scared!

But no matter how nervous or afraid he was, when he saw his younger brothers and sisters who surrounded him, feared and cowardly, and could not help but tremble, the boy sighed helplessly and whispered.

"Dahua, Ermaomao, Erhua, Xiaomao, don't be afraid, hide it quickly, brother, go out and have a look."

To comfort the younger brothers and sisters, the young Damao, with caution and determination, found the only valuable iron tool in the house from behind the dilapidated door, that is, a hoe.

Holding it tightly in his hand, Damao held the hoe and pushed the brothers and sisters around him to the side. Damao, who was skinny and bones, gritted his teeth, resolutely opened the door, and walked out with a hoe.

The moment I came out, I didn't forget to bring my own old wooden door that was not thick.

With the determined Damao closed the door, pinched the hoe, and walked over to the place where he had just heard the noise.

When Damao was stunned when he saw that the person who was rushing up and down his body was an acquaintance in their farm and was a little bit small.

He knew who Xiao Budian was, and it was because he knew that he was very surprised.

Why does this person appear in his yard?

Why didn’t the other party follow the clan leader and the clan members to flee? She obviously had such a good relationship with the clan leader’s family?

"Aunt Xiaoduo, why are you at my house? Why don't you follow everyone to escape from the famine? What are you going to come to my house?"

The big Mao's confusing questioning made the general get up from the ground, and his hands slapped the dusty redundant first and then he was stunned.

Finally, Duoyu put away the touch of his face, and was caught in someone else's empty door, and he was embarrassed and asked without answering a question.

"Well, didn't you go with everyone? You asked me? I still want to ask you!", and tried hard to show off your aura as your aunt.

Da Mao was stunned by the question, then smiled bitterly.

I don’t go to flee with me because my family has long been out of food, and they have been relying on the bark of elm trees and wild grass roots until now.

In order to stutter, especially for Xiao Wu's food rations, his parents had heard news that they went to Majiazhuang to eat a big family, and the couple went together.

I went there, but the people never came back. Even the tribe members fled to famine, and my parents still did not come back.

They didn't leave because they had to wait for their parents, and they didn't leave because even if they were escaping, they could not escape the famine, so they had to stay.

Each family has its own difficulties. Seeing this little guy who, according to his seniority, was unwilling to say the reason why he was not willing to leave, and the two of them wisely stopped this unhappy topic.

Damao only asked Duo, "Aunt Xiaoduo, why are you here to come to my house?"

Duoyu naturally couldn't tell the other party that her grandfather had gone, and she was here to find the coffin, so she only spoke selectively, "I want to find a coffin."

As for what you are looking for a coffin to do? Duoyu has no intention of saying it at all.

Leaving Damao's eyes, after listening to her words, he looked at him back and forth in surprise, and Duoyu did not mean to spit a word.

Damao knew that she was afraid that she could not ask the reason why she was looking for the coffin from this little aunt.

But who doesn’t have any secrets? What does she do when she looks for the coffin?

In this world, she still has time to find a coffin and climb over the walls and runs around without feeling tired, which shows that she has no shortage of food.

Yes, think about how powerful the Third Master is, he is still a chef.

In this year, whoever starves to death, can't the chef starve to death?

Thinking of this, Damao suddenly thought of him behind him, who was lying down at the crack of the door to look at his younger brother and sister. Damao's eyes suddenly turned around, and she looked at Duo subconsciously licking her lips, and even temptation was revealed in her tone.

"Aunt Xiaoduo, have you found the coffin? If I can't find it, I know where there is a coffin and I can take you there, but I have a condition, as long as you..."

Duoyu was instantly happy when the other party's words looked over and looked at Damao's eyes lit up.

Duoyu immediately interrupted the other party with joy and asked anxiously, "Do you know? Where?"

Seeing this, Damao knew that the food he was asking for might be stable, so he tried hard to pretend and deliberately picked up the airs and coughed like an adult.
Chapter completed!
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