Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Li Jiuxiu cast a disgusted glance at the dusty aunt beside her, and quietly moved two steps to the side.

It seems that he is completely unaware of his current appearance. He is not much different from the refugee aunt, and even not as neat and clean as the aunt.

Unexpectedly, the aunt seemed to have not seen anything.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, pointing to a carriage with the word "Jiang" written on it, his eyes lit up instantly.

He stretched out his hand and patted Li Jiuxiu, his face excited, "Look, look, the congee from the Jiang family is here."

With a grateful face, she knelt down devoutly and kowtowed a few times in the direction of Jiangfu's carriage.

"Thanks to the Living Bodhisattva of the Jiang Mansion, if it weren't for her, we would have died of illness and starvation, how could we live like this?"

Hearing this, Li Jiuxiu's expression changed instantly.

At this moment, I no longer dislike the uncleanness of the refugee lady.

He stretched out his hand and pulled up the aunt who was kneeling on the ground piously and praying for the Jiang family.

The aunt was staggered by Li Jiuxiu's sudden movement.

Throwing away Li Jiuxiu's hand, he frowned and looked at her displeasedly, "What are you doing, why are you dragging me?"

Li Jiuxiu was full of anger, pointing at Luo Yan and the others who had just got off the carriage and set up the porridge stand, who were tenderly serving porridge.

"What did you just say, you said they are living Bodhisattvas?"

The old lady of the Jiang family believed in Buddhism. After finding them yesterday, she let them both step over the brazier to get rid of the mold.

It is to let them go out and do good deeds, so that they will not encounter such unlucky things in the future.

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head in her heart when she heard the words.

They are all the big villains in the book, and these unlucky things will definitely not escape.

But she couldn't explain anything to Mrs. Jiang.

What's more, giving porridge is indeed a good thing, and Luo Jiaojiao has nothing to resist.

When the refugee lady heard what Li Jiuxiu was talking about, she nodded quickly, "Isn't that right? If the people from the Jiang family hadn't come to give the porridge, we would have starved to death. They are not living Bodhisattvas, who are living Bodhisattvas?"

Li Jiuxiu was trembling with anger, "How could they be living Bodhisattvas? Living Bodhisattvas are clearly..."

She couldn't bear the fact that she had been serving porridge for so long and done so many good deeds, but in the end all the good reputation fell on Luo Yan and the others.

Why should they!

Is it just because they cast a good baby?

The refugee aunt suddenly realized, "You mean the cousin of the Jiang family?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Jiuxiu nodded repeatedly.

The aunt frowned and asked, "Could it be that Miss Jiang's cousin is not from the Jiang family? She came in the Jiang family's carriage and served the Jiang family's porridge. What if I said that the Jiang family is a living Bodhisattva? Could it be that I Is it wrong?"

Hearing this, Li Jiuxiu's complexion turned ugly in an instant, turning blue and white.

She moved her lips, trying to refute something.

But after thinking for a long time, she couldn't say a word, because she really couldn't refute what the aunt said.

Luo Jiaojiao sat and watched Luo Yan serve porridge.

She also wanted to help, but she was too young, Luo Yan was worried.

They were accompanied by two or three tall and thick men who stood guard with their chests folded.

These people were all carefully selected by Luo Yan, and they were all from the battlefield. Just looking at their strong tendons, it would be no problem for one person to fight ten.

After returning to Jiangfu yesterday, Luo Yan hastily began to select these strong players for them.

He also threatened that if he didn't bring them along, he would never let them go out.

Obviously, Luo Yan was quite frightened by what happened yesterday.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned, turned her head and looked in all directions carefully.

She had clearly felt a malicious look just now, but when she looked around, they were all refugees. It was really impossible to tell which person that look came from just now.

Luo Jiaojiao's delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she looked away.

Li Jiuxiu, who was hiding in the middle of the crowd, was good at observing cautiously in the crowd, and cursed in a low voice, "You little bastard, you have a quick reaction!"

Li Jiuxiu looked at Luo Yan smilingly giving porridge to these refugees who could not stand on stage, and felt sour in his heart, "It's so contrived to smile so happily when facing these refugees!"

She didn't believe that anyone could smile sincerely in the face of these dirty refugees.

The thick aroma of rice porridge in the air entered her nose in unison.

"Guru~"

Li Jiuxiu quickly reached out to cover her stomach.

She hadn't eaten much for two whole days, and she gave all the food An Huaimin gave her to beggars in exchange for news about Song Shinian.

I almost eat two mouthfuls of rice every day and stop eating.

She stared fiercely at Luo Yan who took her original place, and the evil thoughts in her heart grew wantonly.

But the smell of food in the air is so delicious!

She suppressed her hunger and said, "Even if I starve to death today, I won't eat a bite of your Jiang family's meal!"

Suddenly, Li Jiuxiu watched Luo Jiaojiao suddenly run away.

Luo Jiaojiao ran after the handkerchief that fell out of Luo Yan's arms, and just picked up the white handkerchief from the ground. There was a small word "Yan" embroidered on the lower right corner of the handkerchief.

In this day and age, if someone else picks up a personal item, it's no joke.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared above her head, completely covering her.

Luo Jiaojiao looked up, only to see a thin, earthy-faced person in front of him.

Observing at such a close distance, Luo Jiaojiao felt that this person's face looked familiar.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then raised his head to look at her, and asked tentatively, "Are you Li Jiuxiu?"

Li Jiuxiu was a little stunned, and asked in disbelief, "How do you know it's me?"

Then it seemed as if he had come to his senses, "But it doesn't matter if you know or not."

Luo Jiaojiao frowned, "What do you want to do?"

She has never underestimated Li Jiuxiu, no matter what Li Jiuxiu is, she is still the protagonist in this book.

It is the existence of heaven's preference.

There is no doubt about that.

Similarly, because of the different roles, she never thought that their family and Li Jiuxiu would have a different relationship, they could only be opposites!

Now that Li Jiuxiu has fallen into such a situation, how could he easily let go of Luo Jiaojiao's opportunity to be singled out?

She knows how much the Luo family loves this child.

The reason why she dared to jump out was because Luo Jiaojiao really ran a little far.

The second is that even if she hasn't had a good meal for two days, it is definitely not comparable to a three-year-old child.

When she thought of how she had fallen from the proud daughter of heaven to the present situation, she couldn't help but hate in her heart.