After a while, the village chief's family drove over with two mule carts.
Boss Zhang also arrived with his carriage.
The entrance to the village was crowded with cars and people.
Not only those who want to leave are here, but even those who are not leaving are also crowded here to watch the fun.
Most people are filled with panic.
Seeing these families dragging their families with them and emptied their wealth, they were about to leave. They suddenly felt that they had done something wrong by not leaving, and whether they should leave with them.
Huzi was being pulled by a few friends. The friend asked, "Huzi, when will you come back after you leave?"
Huzi shook his head, "Dad didn't tell me, I don't know."
A little boy started crying and was stubborn. Huzi hugged Huzi and said, "I won't let you go. If you leave, no one will play with me anymore."
Huzi also cried, "Ooooh, my dad is leaving, and I don't want to leave either."
Qian was also hugging him. She was crying while her two daughters, Tao'er and Li'er, had already gotten married, and they wanted to go with their parents' family, but their husband's family refused to leave. What could they do, so they came here early today to see them off.
Everyone was crying loudly when Gu Qing and Gu Erlang carried the old lady over.
While struggling, the old lady shouted, "I won't leave, and I won't leave even if I die. Where are you going to carry me!" She
really had to lift me, one holding her arms and the other holding her legs. The two of them walked to the car and asked Gu Zhang , "Dad, where do you put the milk?"
Gu Fei quickly got out of the car and stood by the car and opened the curtain.
Gu Qing and Gu Erlang threw the old lady into the car with all their strength.
Gu Zhang shouted at this time, "Go!"
Mrs. Chen was still standing on the roadside saying goodbye to several friends in the village. As soon as she heard "Go!", she burst into tears. She held the other person's hand and said, "We will go there next spring. If it doesn't rain again, you should come to the south quickly, but don't delay any more."
Mrs. Li pulled Huzi away from her friends, "Let's go, don't cry. Come back to see them when you grow up.
Li Chunhua was still crying while holding her mother in her arms. Her mother pushed her and said, "Let's go and live a good life with Da Lang. Once we are settled, we will come back with a message." Everyone
turned around and left the village entrance with tears in their eyes.
They had to go into the city to meet up with Gu Sanlang, the eldest sister of the Gu family, and Uncle Ma, and then go out of the east city gate to Shangguan Road.
From the village to the city, it usually takes half an hour in a carriage and then more than walking.
The mule carts were loaded with goods, and the man had to rely on only two legs.
Gu Fei pulled Lanzhi. This was the first time for Lanzhi to walk such a long way. Gu Fei had walked it in his previous life, but his body had become weak after being raised in the Hou Mansion for eight years, not to mention the injuries on his back were not fully healed. .
Before they were even halfway there, Mrs. Chen came over: "Xiao Fei, don't leave, get in the car quickly."
Gu Fei shook her head, "Mom, I'm fine, ask the eldest brother to put the grass in the car."
She was now Her legs were a little unable to move, but she knew that she had to walk, thousands of miles, and this was just the beginning, and she had to adapt as soon as possible.
The mule cart could not drag many people, so at most everyone could go up and rest.
Lanzhi was even worse than Gu Fei.
The tender-skinned Miss Hou Mansion usually only strolled in the garden. She had walked such a long way, and the weather in mid-September made her sweat all over.
She couldn't walk more than a few steps before asking Gu Fei, "How long does it take to get to the city?"
Gu Fei always said, "It's almost, it's almost, just hold on."
After walking for almost an hour, she finally entered the city.
Except for Gu Fei and Lanzhi, the others didn't feel tired at all. For country people, walking for an hour is really nothing.
Walking to the east city gate, Gu Sanlang was driving a mule cart, and Gu Fei's uncle was driving another.
My aunt's two sons also drove two mule carts.
Gu Qing stepped forward and replaced his eldest uncle.
Uncle Ma, carrying a package on his back, was also standing by the city gate, glancing towards Gu Fei without leaving a trace.