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Chapter 21 The Great Famine of 1942

As for why you can only grow wild vegetables?

The child was able to grow successfully. At first, she didn't expect that she could grow vegetables. When she witnessed the miracle, Li Sanhe vaguely realized that his granddaughter might be extraordinary.

Such extraordinaryness is dangerous in a peaceful and prosperous era, let alone the chaos in today's times?

If you have to plant it, it is naturally a little safer than the tender fruits and vegetables of children and the wild vegetables, and it is not eye-catching.

He fucked the child and hugged him in his arms. Li Sanhe walked in a hurry, but he coaxed his granddaughter in a good mood.

"Duoduo is good. Now everyone has no food to eat outside. We can offer a variety of vegetables. What if the bad guys come to grab our food? Then grandpa is not at home when he works outside and the bad guys bully us Duoduo, grandpa will be sad."

When I heard my grandfather say that he would be sad because others bullied him, Duoduo was worried.

The little hand wrapped around Li Sanhe's neck, and his little face pressed against Li Sanhe's wrinkled old face, and said softly and obediently.

"Duoduo listens to grandpa, and pulls out all kinds of wild vegetables, and removes all the vegetables, vegetables, melons and gourds."

The child is so obedient, Li Sanhe laughed knowingly, his chest is shaking, and his depression and worry in his heart are dissipated a lot.

Thinking of his granddaughter's daily life, Li Sanhe made a decision.

"If those melons and gourds are about to mature, grandpa will pick them and save them when they are ripe. But we can't plant melons in the future. Duoduo has to promise grandpa, if you really want to grow vegetables, then go to the backyard and plant some drought-tolerant wild vegetables?"

"Go!" Duoyu is a very obedient and easy-to-coax good kid. Since grandpa said that, nothing is missing.

In July, the autumn grains that people planted were sparse and malnourished. Although they were shattered, they were still hope for everyone to survive. The pumpkins that Duoyu fought for with his grandfather also entered the ripening stage, and they could pick the melons into the warehouse.

The weather on this day is no different from the hot and dryness of the past. Grandpa followed his grandpa and others to pull water.

Recently, the last old well in the village has been dried, and there is no way. In order to save the last bit of autumn grain, the grandfather organized the young and middle-aged people in the village to drive carriages and horses to the next door to pull water. This is a matter of life and concerning the life of the whole village. Everyone takes it seriously.

Because the journey was not close, everyone set out in the middle of the night, and it was estimated that it would take until late to come back.

After getting up, I ate a bowl of dough that my grandfather left in a big pot of warm gnocchi. The bowl was not washed without water, so I could only rub it with wood ash, wipe the hay, and finally put it in a piece. When my grandfather pulled the water back, all the used bowls and chopsticks were brushed with a scoop of water. The dirty water could water the ground. After all, she planted a lot of wild vegetables in the backyard!

There are no clocks at home, so I don’t know the time. I can only tell the time from what my grandfather teaches on weekdays and use the sun in the sky to roughly distinguish the time.

Duoyu, who was told by his grandfather not to go out and run around, stayed at home. When he was free, Duoyu simply picked up a broom that was taller than himself and swept the yard.

As I was sweeping, a scream suddenly sounded from somewhere, "Locust, it's a locust. Grandpa Locust is angry, the locust plague is coming..."

She was sweeping the floor and was not sure, so she raised her head and looked around. She saw nothing except seeing a dark cloud-like thing floating in the distance.

I was wondering, and I was in the yard, trying to figure out what was going on with the chaos in the moment.

Suddenly, my body felt a pain, and then there were continuous pains. There was a dark and whimpering sound in front of me, and the sound of flapping my wings in my ears, and dense locusts came overwhelmed by the earth...

The locusts with big fingers hit their bodies one by one and made a crackling sound, and the entire yard was instantly flooded by the army of locusts.

Her extra little body was hit and hurt, but she didn't care because she found that she carefully cared for the baby pumpkin that she was about to harvest, and instantly became a meal on the plate for the abominable locusts.

First there were old vines, then the golden pumpkins, damn locusts and grasshoppers, and in an instant, her treasure was wiped out.

Duoyu didn't have time to be stunned. Seeing her baby pumpkin being captured, she thrust over and didn't care about the pain on her body. Duoyu began to race against time and compete with locusts for food.

There are many vines under the wall, and I count the baby melons every day. I understand the excess of the terrain and go straight here. I pick two at once, and I will move them home.

It’s a pity that the melon is too big and heavy, and her abilities are limited. Her small breasts almost broke down, but she couldn’t hold two melons at the same time.

If you can't hold it, you can only get out and push it. Anyway, no matter how much you think about it, you don't care whether it will hurt her pumpkin. The little guy is working hard.

One, two, three...

Even though he used a dustpan to pull hard, he finally managed to grab the house with only eight poor melons with one piece of missing from the east and one tooth in the west.

Faced with such a result, thinking about the dozens of golden cucumbers that were not able to be rescued, the extra eyes were red.

He covered the melon with two large vine baskets, and the red-eyed Duo turned around quickly, closed the broken doors and windows that were hit by locusts, rushed out of the room, grabbed the broom that she had left in the yard, and waved in the air like crazy, slapped on the ground.

While waving, the little guy was also ruthless, "I'll let you eat my melon, I'll let you eat my melon! You spicy chicken and grasshopper, if you dare to eat my melon, I'll eat you!"

It's so annoying, so annoying!

She didn't have to think that the damn grasshoppers had eaten such a hard shelled pumpkin. The wild vegetables she had repeatedly compromised in the backyard and finally saved must have been eaten by these damn grasshoppers.

These are all food for me and my grandfather! Damn things, so hateful, I must eat them back!

The crazy little girl was dancing the broom in the yard and waving tirelessly.

Although he is small, he can't resist this guy who came to this world with his real body. His bloodline is extraordinary, so he is not an ordinary person.

A normal child, when he saw such a scene of locusts, he was already scared and cried. It was not like Duoyu. Although he was rushing around by the locusts one after another, his body was hurting, and the exposed area was also miserable and his skin was bitten by the locusts and bleeding. Duoyu didn't feel any pain at all, because the little guy hated him.

It was probably supported by the hatred in my heart. My little body was full of holes. Not only did I fall down, I kept waving a broom and stalemate with the locust army until the end.

After the locusts ravaged, the small figure in the yard was covered with blood and huracha, and a thick layer of locust corpses fell on the ground of the yard centered on the little guy...
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