On the day of rebirth, I took my baby to find Jiuqiansui to recognize his relatives

Wu Junyao and Jiang Yanwan's disaster relief work in the south was in full swing, especially Jiang Yanwan, who not only assisted Wu Junyao in command and dispatch, but also took the initiative to undertake the task of medical rescue.

She brought medicines from the capital and traveled to every corner of the disaster area to provide assistance to the injured and sick people.

One evening, Jiang Yanwan was busy bandaging the wound of an injured old farmer when she suddenly heard cheers.

She looked up and saw Wu Junyao returning with a team of soldiers. They successfully blocked the last breach and the village was finally safe.

"Yan Wan, the breach has been sealed. We succeeded." Wu Junyao said tiredly but full of relief.

Jiang Yanwan showed a tired but brilliant smile: "That's great, the efforts of these days have not been in vain."

The old farmer held Jiang Yanwan's hand gratefully, tears in his eyes: "Ms. Jiang, thank you so much, you saved our lives!"

Jiang Yanwan patted the back of his hand gently and said softly: "This is what I should do. As long as you are safe, I will be happy."

A few days later, the flood completely receded and the village gradually regained its vitality. Local people came to thank Wu Junyao and Jiang Yanwan, and they admired their bravery and selfless dedication.

An old man who looked like a country gentleman led Wu Junyao and Jiang Yanwan to the entrance of the village, and said excitedly: "Governor, Miss Jiang, please accept our greetings!"

After that, the villagers knelt down in unison. Wu Junyao quickly helped them up and said affectionately: "Everyone, get up quickly. Flood prevention is our responsibility. Why be so polite?"

Jiang Yanwan also gently comforted the villagers: "Yes, everyone, get up quickly. Seeing you safe is the greatest reward for us."

The villagers stood up gratefully and said in unison: "Governor, Miss Jiang, you are our benefactors!"

That night, donated supplies were delivered one after another, and Wu Junyao distributed all the supplies to the people in need to ensure that they could get through the difficult times. Jiang Yanwan led the volunteers to continue treating the patients and taking care of everyone meticulously.

The next morning, the sun shone into the village, bringing long-lost warmth and vitality. The villagers spontaneously organized themselves and began to rebuild their homes. In the open space at the entrance of the village, several villagers were busy building a small temple.

"Governor Wu, Miss Jiang, please come over and take a look." An old man with white hair greeted with a smile on his face.

Wu Junyao and Jiang Yanwan responded and came over. They were stunned when they saw the temple being built. Although the temple was simple, every brick and tile was filled with the villagers' love.

"Uncle, what is this?" Wu Junyao asked.

Tears glistened in the old man's eyes, but his voice was firm: "Governor, this is a small gift from our villagers. We know our abilities are limited, but we hope to do something for you. This temple is to thank you for saving our lives."

Jiang Yanwan heard this and quickly shook her head: "Old man, you are too polite. We are just doing our duty. There is really no need to do this."

The villagers gathered around and said one after another: "Miss Jiang, don't be polite. This is our sincere gift. You and the governor should accept it!"

Wu Junyao was moved by this simple emotion. He turned to look at Jiang Yanwan and said softly, "Yanwan, I think this is their heartfelt gratitude. Why not accept it?"

Jiang Yanwan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, but it's too grand, we really don't deserve it."

At this time, a little girl timidly walked up to Jiang Yanwan and handed her a bunch of wild flowers. Her big eyes were full of admiration: "Sister Jiang, thank you for saving my grandma."

Jiang Yanwan squatted down, took the flowers, and gently stroked the girl's hair: "It's okay, as long as you are healthy and safe is my greatest wish."

The little girl smiled sweetly and ran back to the group of villagers. The villagers continued to work, hoping to finish the work as soon as possible so that the two of them would have a place to commemorate the event.

A few days later, the temple was finally built. Although it was simple, it was still solemn. On the day of the opening ceremony, all the villagers showed up, spontaneously placed offerings, burned incense and prayed for blessings, and the atmosphere was particularly lively.

Wu Junyao and Jiang Yanwan stood in front of the temple, their eyes full of emotion and relief. They looked at the smiles on the faces of the villagers and suddenly felt that all the hard work was worth it.

"Governor, Miss Jiang, this temple is our eternal gratitude to you." The white-haired old man said solemnly, "We will always remember your kindness in our hearts."

Wu Junyao bowed deeply and said: "We appreciate your kindness, but what is most important is your courage and determination to unite as one and face the disaster together."

Jiang Yanwan also smiled and said, "Yes, if we all work together, we will definitely be able to rebuild our lives. We will also try our best to continue to help you."

The villagers present nodded one after another, their eyes filled with gratitude and determination.

As the night deepened, the village gradually became quiet, with only a few barking dogs breaking the silence. Wu Junyao and Jiang Yanwan finished a busy day and prepared to rest in the simple camp. They sat opposite each other and discussed the next disaster relief plan.

"Yan Wan, I was thinking that we can go to the village in the south tomorrow. The situation there doesn't seem to be optimistic." Wu Junyao said in a low voice, his eyes full of contemplation.

"Okay, that's what I was thinking. The flood over there is quite serious, and there are probably many patients who need treatment." Jiang Yanwan nodded in agreement, her eyes firm and gentle, "But you have to rest well tonight, you haven't slept much these days."

Wu Junyao smiled: "Don't worry, I know my body. But you, don't try too hard."

At this time, a breeze blew, and the campfire in the camp swayed slightly. Suddenly, there was a movement in the darkness, which instantly broke their tranquility. Wu Junyao keenly sensed the danger, and he suddenly stood up and protected Jiang Yanwan: "Be careful, someone is coming!"

Jiang Yanwan quickly drew out the short knife she carried with her, and moved closer to Wu Junyao, standing back to back with him to form a defensive posture. Her heartbeat accelerated, but there was no panic in her eyes.

Several dark figures rushed out from all around, holding sharp blades, and rushed towards the two. Wu Junyao drew the sword from his waist and swung it vigorously, forcing back the oncoming assassins. He shouted coldly: "Who are you?"

The assassins did not answer, but laughed coldly and continued to attack them. Wu Junyao and Jiang Yanwan cooperated with each other and cleverly dealt with the assassins' attacks. Wu Junyao's swordsmanship was sharp and he defeated the enemy everywhere; while Jiang Yanwan's steps were flexible and her swordsmanship was exquisite. The two of them had a tacit understanding.

"Sister, be careful behind you!" Wu Junyao reminded in a low voice, and at the same time blocked with his sword, buying time for Jiang Yanwan to dodge.