Chapter 310: Lame old man
Chapter 310 The Lame Old Man
Song Moting nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, big brother, as long as you take care of the food, we can do whatever we want. We haven't had food for several days, and we have been eating rabbit meat for a long time. When we see the meat, we want to vomit." "
They are just like honest country people.
The leader waved his hand.
"Okay, okay, look at the smell all over your body. Don't get so close to me. Mr. Wang, come on! I'll give you three people and let them live with you. Watch over it. , I have enough to eat, but I have to work.”
Silently, an old man emerged from the corner.
He is covered in rags and rags.
Those who didn’t know better thought it was just a pile of tattered clothes, and they couldn’t tell there was a person inside.
“Let’s go, you three follow me.”
The old man shouted silently, turned around and left.
Song Moting took Zhang Baocheng and Jiang Xiaoxiao and hurriedly followed the old man and walked into the small room at the back.
When I walked into the house, I discovered that there was a big Kang against the wall, and a stove next to it.
Looks more like a kitchen.
The old man's bedding should be against the wall here.
The room is quite warm, probably because of the cooking.
There are a lot of messy things thrown on the stove.
There are cabbage, potatoes, radishes, and even various cuts of meat.
There are also oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.
Although the house was very dirty, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
At least not with those people.
Song Moting glanced at the old man. The old man looked like he had white hair and was in tatters.
Inconspicuous.
If you weren’t with these people, you would look more like a beggar on the street.
The old man put the stove on and pointed at Song Moting.
"Come over quickly and light the fire. Who of you can chop vegetables? Go and tidy up those vegetables! We'll have dinner soon."
Jiang Xiaoxiao promised, "I can!"
Try hard to make your voice sound loud and clear.
The situation is unclear now, and you must not reveal your identity as a woman. Then you will be in big trouble.
Zhang Baocheng followed Jiang Xiaoxiao silently. The two of them cut the cabbage and potatoes, washed them, and put them directly into the big pot. In the big pot, there was potato stewed with cabbage, some vermicelli, and ready-made meat.
The old man basically cooked it in water. Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes twitched when he saw this method.
But fortunately, these things are all cooked and eaten.
However, Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't praise its taste from the bottom of his heart.
Then, the old man put a curtain on the cauldron, and placed the big white steamed buns directly on the curtain.
It can be seen that a bag in the corner is filled with large white steamed buns, and the other two bags should be filled with grain.
Jiang Xiaoxiao watched carefully while putting the steamed buns out.
These people seem to have been here for a few days, and they should have been using this as a base to poach here.
It was so hard to die, but they bumped into me.
Judging from the ferocity of these people, who would treat shooting as a child's play?
No one would entrust their life to them.
In other words, they have utility value now, but once they lose their utility value, these people may kill people and silence them.
What kind of luck is this? It was bad enough to go down the mountain, but now it was unlucky, and I ran directly into the hands of a bunch of bad guys.
You said you were poaching, so you were poaching. It was not good to stay anywhere except on the road they must pass by.
No one else had this kind of luck. She knew her hands were black, but she didn't expect her legs to be black as well.
While looking there silently, a pair of big hands suddenly touched her face and wiped her face with a wet towel.
Jiang Xiaoxiao turned around sharply and met the old man's shrewd eyes.
He quickly lowered his head and hid his face in the rabbit fur scarf around his neck.
Hunched his shoulders and ducked away.
Her face cannot be exposed. Once it is wiped clean, everyone can tell that she is a woman.
Song Moting hurriedly interrupted, "Master, are these steamed buns enough?"
The old man glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao meaningfully, his eyes sparkling, and he turned his head to look at the big white steamed buns in the pot, which were full to a curtain.
He nodded and put the lid on the big pot.
The old man pointed to the Kang table.
"You move the kang table away, and you can sleep on that kang over there. Eat first, rest tonight, and get up and work early tomorrow morning."
Jiang Xiaoxiao hurried over to work. At this time, no one could detect any clues.
Taking the opportunity, he wiped some dust from the kang and touched it on his face.
Make your hair a little more unkempt.
Song Moting observed the old man.
The old man didn’t pay attention to Jiang Xiaoxiao anymore.
Then I let go.
They waited until the aroma wafted from the pot.
The old man directly opened the lid of the pot, found a big basin, put the steamed buns in it, and directed Song Moting to bring the steamed buns over. Then he asked Zhang Baocheng to get a big basin and put all the vegetables in the pot. There was only a little bit of vegetables left in the pot.
Looks like a bowl at most.
Four steamed buns were left, which seemed to be their meal.
Zhang Baocheng glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao with a grimace. He really didn't want to carry these dishes to those people. When he saw those people, his legs trembled.
But there is only one girl left in the house, Jiang Xiaoxiao, so he cannot let this female educated youth take her away.
If these people discover a female educated youth, disaster will happen sooner or later.
After all, he is still a human being.
Zhang Baocheng gritted his teeth and left with the vegetable basin.
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the old man. They were the only ones left in the kitchen, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.
"Honestly, bring a bowl and put the dishes out and go eat. I tell you, don't even think about running away. They have set traps around this wooden house. If one is not good, people will really die. Most people can't get out. of."
The old man said a few words coldly, turned around and walked out.
It was only then that Jiang Xiaoxiao realized that the old man seemed to be walking with a limp, one of his legs was lame.
Based on her years of experience, this lame leg is not an old injury, it should be a recent lameness.
Could it be that…?
Jiang Xiaoxiao shuddered.
If this old man is also caught by these people, then they will never even think of running out.
Song Moting hurried back.
The only person these people recognized was him. He sent the steamed buns in to catch him, and talked for a long time. He was very anxious here, for fear that the old man would discover his wife's identity.
It is simply impractical to take action now. If the three of them want to escape from here without casualties, it would be a dream for him alone.
The current situation can only be solved wisely.
Of course, the premise is that your wife is not exposed.
Song Moting was restless and said a few perfunctory words to these people, then hurriedly found an excuse and ran over.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw Jiang Xiaoxiao alone.
The old man is not here.
He asked Jiang Xiaoxiao in a low voice.
“Where are you? Are you okay?”
Jiang Xiaoxiao walked over,
"I'm fine. The old man didn't do anything to me, but what he said just now made me feel a little worried. He said that traps have been set up by these people around the house. If someone doesn't know the road conditions, it's impossible to get out. .
And I just noticed that the old man is lame. It's not an old injury, which means it was injured recently. I suspect that this old man was also arrested by these people. "
Song Moting pondered, it would be very bad if this were the case.
He was also planning to get some advice from the old man, if the old man was also captured by these people.
Then you have to find a way to get out on your own.
Things seem to be getting complicated.
(End of this chapter)