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

Luo Jiaojiao sat on a small bench beside her and looked at Luo Yan like this, her eyes shining brightly and she applauded non-stop.

She really deserves to be her sister!

The refugee also saw that Luo Yan was not easy to mess with.

Seeing Luo Yan bowed his head in front of her, handed over his own bowl, and lowered his voice, "I beg Bodhisattva to make me a bowl of porridge."

Only then did Luo Yan put away the kitchen knife in his hand.

Lifting the hem of the skirt, he inserted the kitchen knife into the knife bag tied to his calf.

Luo Jiaojiao: ...

Since when did Luo Yan carry a kitchen knife with him?

Why is she not impressed at all?

Luo Yan took the bowl in his hand, and made him a bowl of porridge without prejudice.

After Luo Yan's questioning just now, the refugees in front of the porridge stand were not crowded, and they lined up obediently.

After the porridge is given out on weekdays, these refugees always make a fuss.

But recently, after Luo Yan finished serving the porridge, those refugees did not make a fuss, but obediently took their own bowls and walked away, not blocking Luo Yan's carriage.

"Wait, Living Bodhisattva!"

Just as Luo Yan was pulling Luo Jiaojiao to get into the carriage, a voice called out to stop Luo Yan.

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head to look at the man who called Luo Yan to stop.

It was a woman, whose appearance and clothes could tell the misery of life, with a cautious face.

Luo Yan stopped and turned to look at the woman.

I only heard Madam speak cautiously, "Living Bodhisattva, will you come to give porridge tomorrow?"

These words are like cold water pouring into a frying pan, turning up waves of oil.

"Yes, Living Bodhisattva, will you come tomorrow?"

"We will do whatever you want us to do, just give us a bite to eat."

"That's right, we didn't say that just now. We didn't mean that at all. He said it all by himself." The refugee who spoke pointed to the bearded man just now.

"..."

The refugees talked in a hurry, for fear that Luo Yan would not come to give porridge tomorrow if he was unhappy.

Luo Yan looked at the group of refugees with nervous faces, finally nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Come on!"

Because of the ginger tea incident, Luo Yan's impression of the refugees was actually not particularly good.

But she can't kill everyone with a stick just because of her own preferences.

Just like in Peach Blossom Village, the simple folk customs in the whole village will inevitably have two mouse droppings like Wang Guihua.

Hearing Luo Yan's accurate answer, all the refugees present could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Luo Yan pulled Luo Jiaojiao's little hand into the carriage, and went back to Jiangfu...

……

After an unknown period of time, Li Jiuxiu finally woke up leisurely.

She looked up at the sky, the moon rising and setting.

This area at the gate of the city has completely lost any refugees.

Li Jiuxiu knew where they had gone.

Not far from the city gate, near the river, they built thatched huts there.

There are too many refugees, and the capital cannot accommodate so many refugees, so the government can only set aside a place for them to live for a short time.

The government also sent people to help them repair the house together so that they could have a place to live for a while.

So at this time, Li Jiuxiu was the only one left at the gate of the city.

Li Jiuxiu's face changed again and again, and the anger in his heart was burning.

It was so late, Song Shinian must have already entered the city.

Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable all over, scratching her heart and liver with discomfort.

Song Shinian is the only one who can help her now.

Thinking of living like this in the future, and living like this with that worthless An Huaimin, she trembled all over.

But now... she has no chance.

Thinking of this, Li Jiuxiu's hands and feet seemed to be as heavy as lead.

Turning around dejectedly, he walked towards the city gate for about two steps.

Suddenly, I heard a heavy sound behind me, as if something heavy fell to the ground.

Li Jiuxiu frowned, subconsciously turned to look over.

I saw a man in black fell to the ground.

That figure looked familiar, and Li Jiuxiu took two steps forward cautiously, only then did he recognize who the person who fell was.

Seeing that person's face, Li Jiuxiu's eyes widened instantly.

That person was none other than Song Shinian whom she had been thinking about day and night.

Li Jiuxiu's eyes were full of surprises, "Brother Shi Nian!"

The only response to her was the solitude wrapped in the wind.

Song Shinian passed out at this time, his eyes were tightly closed, his thin lips were pale, his face was flushed and he was panting heavily.

Li Jiuxiu touched Song Shinian's skin carefully, and immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.

No, it should be said that it was burned.

"It's hot."

Song Shinian was unconscious and could only groan.

Seeing Song Shinian like this, Li Jiuxiu felt a little puzzled.

His current appearance doesn't look like he was injured and comatose, let alone a cold and fever.

It's like... taking an aphrodisiac!

Li Jiuxiu's eyes lit up instantly when he thought of this possibility.

He reached out and put Song Shinian's arm around his neck, and he walked forward step by step with his arms around Song Shinian's waist.

If she remembered correctly, there should be a small ruined temple in front.

Just after walking two steps, Li Jiuxiu was dragged into a bush by Song Shinian.

Song Shinian's eyes were blurred and he couldn't even see what the person under him looked like.

His breath hit Li Jiuxiu's neck fiercely.

Just as Li Jiuxiu was waiting with great anticipation for the rest of what would happen, Song Shinian's neck tilted and fell on her.

Li Jiuxiu was a little disappointed immediately, and stretched out her hand to push Song Shinian, but there was no response.

Even though she desperately wanted to cook raw rice and cooked rice, how could a fainted person have this ability?

Li Jiuxiu was so angry that she pushed Song Shinian away who was pressing on her.

The anger in her heart made her want to leave.

But no!

If you leave, there will be nothing left!

Suddenly, Li Jiuxiu thought of something...

……

The sky was bright, and a burst of sunlight shone on Song Shinian's face.

He rolled his eyes uncomfortably, and finally opened them.

The eye is the sky at the gate of the capital.

He stretched out his hand to shield his eyes, but was horrified to find that he was naked.

Turning his head, he saw Li Jiuxiu who was also disheveled.

At this moment, he finally remembered that yesterday he seemed to be pressing down on a woman and kept belittling her.

That person turned out to be Li Jiuxiu?

There was a little panic in Song Shinian's eyes.

At this moment, Li Jiuxiu rubbed her eyes, turned her head to look at Song Shinian, and said with a smile, "Brother Shi Nian, are you awake?"

Then he seemed to realize his situation.

He grabbed the clothes on one side and blocked his chest.

Her delicate body was trembling constantly, tears streaming down her face.

"Brother Shi Nian, yesterday we..."