Bab 162: Chapter 158: The Village Head Positon Belongs to You_1

"It doesn't matter, who cares? They dared to mercilessly slaughter our common people; they got what they deserved in death."

Jiang Sanlang finished eating the melon, stood up and said, "I need to get some sleep. I'll talk to you all about future matters afterwards".

He had not slept much in several days, now he was beyond exhausted.

Old man Jiang waved his hand: "Go and sleep. I'm going to go outside and have a look".

He had to tidy up the rooms of his first two sons, come free time he had to pick things up, clean out all the clutter from the room, then, when he felt better, repaint and fix the roof.

Right now, Yingbao was taking her brothers and sisters to find melons.

Of course, it was impossible to find any, but they did find a bamboo bed. On the bed were stacked two large wooden boxes, two sacks of rice, and two sacks of wheat, plus several quilts.

They were covered with some straw, and surprisingly, they hadn't been soaked after two days of rain.