Natural disasters in books: I stockpiled goods to escape famine in ancient times

The woman was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at the boy's family and said, "It's just a bowl of porridge? If you really think it's just a bowl of porridge, then give us the porridge in your hands. I want to see if you think it's just a bowl of porridge."

Seeing more and more people gathering around, the little boy's parents wanted to leave, but were stopped in their tracks by the woman's next words.

"The official said that if anyone causes trouble in the city or robs others, they will not be able to get porridge anymore. If your family does not return the porridge today, I will have a serious talk with the official later."

Go get another bowl? It's easy to say. If the porridge giver looks familiar to me, I won't be able to get another bowl, let alone another bowl. If I don't ask them to compensate me, I and my daughter will go hungry today. It's so cold and I don't even have thick clothes to wear. If I don't eat, how can I get through it?

The woman was overwhelmed with grief and was determined to get the porridge back for her daughter even at the risk of her life.

The man and woman who had heard what the woman said had now walked up to her, both with fierce looks on their faces.

The little boy's father picked up a palm-sized stone from the ground when he came, and held it tightly in his hand. When the boy's mother looked over, his eyes flickered, and then he was about to throw the stone at the woman on the ground.

The two men had a simple but cruel idea. They couldn't let the soldiers know that their son had stolen other people's porridge. Since the woman wanted to report it, they could only ask her to shut up forever. After all, they were all refugees, and others would not dare to offend their family for the sake of a dead woman.

The little girl covered her chest with her hands, her eyes wide open, and said heartbreakingly: "Mom."

The man's eyes were filled with anger and glowed red. Seeing that the stone was about to hit the woman's head, he felt a pain in his wrist and subconsciously let go of his hand, covering it and howling.

The little girl endured the pain all over her body and ran to the woman, hugging her tightly with her small body.

Song Shiwei lifted the car curtain and got out, standing a few steps behind the man.

No one present could see clearly what the man had gone through. When the stone in his hand fell to the ground, they saw blood flowing from his wrist, and a dagger was stuck in his wrist. Everyone was horrified and subconsciously stepped back.

Song Shiwei walked out of the crowd, snowflakes falling all over her body, the wind and snow blowing her hair, she walked up to the man step by step, her expression indifferent: "What did you want to do just now? Kill her?"

The man had no energy to answer. He was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He just covered his hands and wailed.

The boy was so frightened by the scene that he threw himself into his mother's arms. Both mother and son were frightened and their faces turned pale.

Song Shiwei didn't care whether the other party answered or not. He slowly raised his slender white hand, and then quickly pulled out the dagger from the man's wrist. He moved to the side the moment the blood splashed.

The man screamed louder.

Perhaps because the noise here was too loud, the soldiers quickly came over, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes, and then fixed on Song Shiwei who was holding a dagger: "What are you doing? Why are you hurting people?"

Zhang Wu quickly explained what had just happened, and then the little girl took the initiative to step forward and reconstruct what had happened. The officers and soldiers directly tied up the troublemaker boy by his parents.

"Although this kid was the cause, we can't hurt anyone at will. You guys should come with us."

As the soldiers were about to step forward, Zhang Wu knew his master's temper and was afraid that she would kill the soldiers if she was unhappy, so he quickly took out the token that Li An had given him.

"Wait," the leader of the soldiers stopped the soldiers from moving forward as soon as he saw the token, then quickly walked up to Zhang Wu. After seeing the token clearly, his face changed drastically, and he bent down and bowed in one go.

"I don't know your identity, I'm really sorry for the hasty intrusion, I hope you can forgive me."

Zhang Wu felt Song Shiwei's gaze and shuddered. He waved his hands and said, "It's okay. My master is just doing this for justice. You are fair in your work. There is no need to worry. But my master has something important to do later. I'm afraid he can't go to the government office with you."

"Natural nature."

Everyone present was surprised by the change in attitude of the officers and soldiers, but everyone saw what happened and no one gossiped. Also, seeing that Song Shiwei and the other man were not easy to mess with, they disappeared after a while.

Zhang Wu looked guilty, and explained: "This sign was given to me by Li An when my master was still living in the city. He said that I could use it if I ran into trouble. I was afraid that my master would find it troublesome, so I took out this sign."

Song Shiwei glared at him and said unhappily, "Why don't you go back?"

"Yes, yes, I will go and catch the carriage right away."

"elder sister."

A tender and soft voice sounded behind him. Song Shiwei paused and turned to look over.

Although the little girl's face was dirty, her round eyes were surprisingly bright. She was now standing up with the help of the wall, stirring her hands in front of her body, with a cautious expression on her face: "Sister, thank you for just now."

Song Shi pursed his lips slightly, his expression unchanged: "I just don't like that person, no need to thank me."

Perhaps it was because the beautiful sister answered her, the little girl felt that she had become much braver, her eyes brightened a little, and she endured the pain, rushed to the beautiful sister, knelt down, and kowtowed heavily.

Song Shiwei's forehead was throbbing, and he pulled the man up without thinking: "A man's knees are made of gold, and a woman's knees are made of sincerity. Don't kneel down easily in the future. If you really want to thank someone, then live well, and talk about gratitude when you live a decent life in the future."

The little girl nodded heavily, looking at her with sparkling eyes: "Thank you, sister. Ruer knows. Sister will wait for Ruer to grow up."

Song Shiwei asked Zhang Wu to go buy some buns nearby, and then put the dagger and buns into the little girl's hand: "I'll leave these for you to defend yourself."

After saying that, Song Shiwei got into the car without looking back.

The little girl stood there and watched the carriage leave, her little hand holding the dagger tightening again and again.

"Ruer, are you okay?"

The little girl turned around quickly and walked to the woman in small steps: "Mom, if you don't mind, my benefactor gave this to me."

The woman looked at the dagger in her daughter's hand and was moved: "We have met a good person today, Ru'er, you must remember the appearance of that sister and repay her well in the future."

"Yes, mother, don't worry, Ru'er will not forget her sister. Mother is eating buns."

The woman smiled and nodded, opened her mouth and took a bite of the meat bun, with warmth in her eyes.

The mother and daughter snuggled up to each other in the cold winter, eating hot meat buns.

On the way back, Song Shiwei didn't say a word the whole time. His mind was full of the little girl rushing to the woman to protect her, and the little girl who remained silent even though she was in cold sweat from the pain, just to avoid worrying her mother.

Thinking of this, Song Shiwei's heart swelled, and he leaned forward to lift the car curtain: "Go into the city in the afternoon and take the little girl to the clinic."

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, Song Shiwei said again: "Don't mention me."

Zhang Wu responded hesitantly.

Before Zhang Wu and Song Shiwei arrived home, the little girl came to meet Li An, who had received the news. After learning about the situation, Li An properly arranged for the little girl and her mother, and also called a doctor to see them.