121 Disappointment(1/2)
The young and dandy in Akerry Village...
Wow, Wu Qingchen and his two brothers in the Middle Ages were actually exempted from Xiafu as early as when Wu Qingchen helped the village plowing oxen treatment. - Xiafu for the whole family.
However, Wu Qingchen, who was appointed as a cowherd by the Baron, was certainly impossible for Wu Qingchen to be absent from the important node of collective labor in village oxen during the summer service.
As his brothers, Idra and Grace will definitely face such a big scene in the future. Now two cowherds helpers are giving some advice, which is a great opportunity to accumulate experience. Even if there is no manager who asks the police officers to give the cowherds aid the cowherds to the night before, they will also be there to observe.
Following the path given by the villagers, Wu Qingchen walked to Thor. Several villagers who were counted next to him had already stood aside with tactfulness, leaving the best place for Wu Qingchen.
"Ri'an, Uncle Thor."
"Ri'an, Los."
Giving warm smiles to the villagers passing by and to Thor a close smile, Wu Qingchen pointed behind him and said, "Uncle Thor, all the oxen here have arrived. Please count the number."
The location Wu Qingchen pointed at, Idra, Grace, and two cowherd helpers were driving a large group of oxen into the commons.
"Okay, I'll take a look...you take a break first, it'll be fine for a while." Thor stood up straight away, squinted his eyes, and compared the puffer while looking at the herd.
"Los, Ri'an."
Another village administrator came over, Zhuangtou.
"Uncle O'Connor, Ri'an. Sorry, it's delayed your work."
"It's okay...you can count it first..."
Thor no longer counts the heads, so naturally the head of the village could not continue to distribute farm tools. However, O'Connor didn't care. He pointed to the direction where the serfs were located. O'Connor smiled and said, "Take it slowly and don't worry. I'll go there first, and I'll send their farm tools first."
Nodding at Wu Qingchen again, O'Connor made a gesture, and several helpers carried several large baskets - wooden tools specially prepared for the serfs - and walked towards the area where the serfs stayed.
After walking about a dozen steps away from the serf group, O'Connor stopped, raised one hand to cover his nose, and pointed to the direction in front with the other hand.
The helpers knew how to go to the serfs, put down baskets, and then, accompanied by the police, vigilantly stuffed wooden farm tools into the hands of the serfs.
The serfs took the farm tools expressionlessly.
Most of these poor people are ragged, dirty, thin, and haggard.
Among the highly similar serfs, two of them were quite strong, their clothes were decent, and their faces were bruised and swollen, which looked particularly dazzling.
When the helper stuffed the farm tools and the two guys reached the stage, O'Connor's village, who had been walking not far away, suddenly stopped.
At this time, while not paying attention, Kent was already pulled by Sanchez and quietly retreated with the whole family, trying to stay away from Wu Qingchen's sight.
Oops!
For some reason, after seeing Wu Qingchen appearing, Kent felt very uncomfortable when he saw O'Connor's head moving towards the serf group.
Oh my God!
When Kent found that O'Connor's head suddenly stopped, he felt that he had been frozen.
"Hey! Espier! Espier!"
From afar, O'Connor's voice summoning the police chief came over: "Come here, come and take a look!"
"What's wrong, O'Connor?"
Aispier rushed over quickly.
"This...here..." O'Connor pointed forward: "Why are these two guys still there?"
"These two guys... are you talking about Baker and Green?" Espiel was a little surprised: "Of course they are still there! The farming officer said it personally! What? Do you want to let them go?"
"Let go? How is that possible!" O'Connor shouted, "Didn't the manager tell you anything yesterday?"
"No..." Espiel asked in confusion: "Master Everett said nothing!"
"Ah! Espiel!"
Hearing this, a police officer who followed the police officer's leader and walked over with him suddenly patted his head heavily, "It's my fault. Yesterday, the manager asked me to tell you that these two guys can't stay here!"
"What? You!" Espiel turned his head suddenly and stared at his subordinates fiercely: "Why are you talking now?"
"It's my fault...I'm rushing to do the last bit of work, but I don't... accidentally forget..."
Bang!
"Okay! Stop talking!" Espiel also knocked the policeman heavily on the head: "What is the in charge of the steward? Tell me quickly!"
"Master Everett said that these two guys want to make trouble in the village again and plan to cause trouble for Niu Qun..."
Make some trouble for the cow!
O'Connor, who had known for a long time, looked even more gloomy, and Espiel's face instantly became solemn.
Directly opposite, listening to what the police officer said, staring at the police officer's outstretched fingers, as if the words turned into a sharp sickle, and the fingers also turned into a sharp spear. Baker and Green's faces changed drastically, and their whole bodies shook back and forth like buckwheat poles blown by the wind.
The police officer continued: "The manager said that these two guys can't stay here anymore. Let you hurry up and go to the mud filling ground and take a closer look and don't let them run out."
Fill the mud!
That is the heaviest job in the entire summer service, and few people can survive a month of hard work.
Hearing this, even the expressionless serfs had a slight commotion. The two brothers Baker and Green seemed to have suddenly been pulled out of their bones, and their whole body instantly collapsed, their mouths opened and closed, and even the sound of begging for mercy and defense could not be made.
First, he looked at the two of them coldly, and then at the police officer who almost missed the matter, Espiel burst out a string of syllables from his teeth: "So, what are you waiting for? Why don't you drag it away quickly!!"
Espiel's yelling was effective. After trembling, the police officer who made a mistake quickly greeted four or five familiar companions, grabbed Baker and Green's arms, ankles, robes, and hair, and quickly dragged these two guys who were unable to even struggle out of the commons.
A few dozen steps away, Kent shivered as he watched this scene.
Dragging these two attempted criminals, the figures of the police officers became farther and farther along the path.
Looking at the direction they left, Kent suddenly noticed that Wu Qingchen/Lous, first came to Thor's ear and said a few words. After the latter nodded, he suddenly shouted in the direction where the serfs were: "Uncle O'Connor, Uncle O'Connor, please come here. There is something to do, I want to ask you for help."
Oh my God! What does Los know? What did Los say?
Kent obviously felt that his father grabbed his arm and instantly used all his strength. With such strength, Kent seemed to be numb all over his body, feeling no pain, and no other sense.
The village head quickly walked to Wu Qingchen's side, and Wu Qingchen leaned into his ear and spoke again. The latter also nodded constantly while listening. After the conversation, O'Connor's village head stood up and walked towards the direction where the Sanchez family was.
Huhuhuhuhu...
It was Kent's nostrils breathing quickly.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
This is Kent's heart beating violently.
Get it...
This is an unconscious knock on Kent's teeth.
Tatta...
This is Kent's feet hitting the branches next to him for no reason.
As if a lifetime had passed, O'Connor walked past Thor, walked past round stool, walked past big trees, and looked at Kent...
Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!
In an instant, Kent's eyes widened, his head became heavy, and his blood was concentrated on his head, almost fainting...
O'Connor's eyes passed over Kent, and the people walked past the Sanchez family and continued to move forward, walking past several large rocks before suddenly shouting loudly: "Hey, Richard, Freeman, Old Hort, and Thold... Come here, come here!"
It turns out... it's not about us!
It turns out that Los didn't mention us!
What O'Connor shouted at this time was all about families close to the old William family. Things related to these families would definitely not involve the damn Baker and Green!
Huh... Huh...
Kent gasped.
"Oh!" Kent relaxed and instantly felt a burning pain on his right wrist.
"What?" Sanchez turned his head suddenly when he heard his son's cry, and then he realized that his son's wrist had been pinched blue.
He quickly let go of his arms, Sanchez touched his forehead and scattered the beads of sweat.
At this time, the sun had completely risen. Standing in the position of the summer sunshine, Sanchez not only did not feel hot, but instead felt his whole body was cold and his back was even colder.
Looking around, Sanchez saw that it was not his family who was closely following O'Connor's house. Next to several large rocks not far from the left, near a puddle not far from the right, Wright, Carter, and several villagers who were once close to the original cowherd, almost all looked as if they were amnesty and had a life of surviving the disaster.
Looking back to the family, Sanchez noticed that his wife, the eldest son and the second son, who knew the benefits and interests, were breathing a sigh of relief at the same time. Even the youngest son, Kent, had a look of lingering fear on his face.
"Father..." Under Sanchez's gaze, Kent's lips trembled: "It's really... I hope our family has never... nothing to do with the cowherd..."
"It's okay..." Sanchez understood his son's mood very well. He hugged his son tightly: "Don't be afraid, when the time passes, when everyone mentions the cowherd, they will only think of Los."
"How long will it take?"
"How long..." Sanchez sighed: "This year doesn't work, it's next year, next year, and next year... the days are long, there will always be one day."
Next year...
The last time Sanchez mentioned the same word, Kent was still complaining in his heart.
This time, when Kent heard it again, he nodded heavily from the bottom of his heart with his family.
"I really hope it will be next year soon, and it will be next year soon!"
To be continued...