Rediscover the prosperous cloud

Brother Yang, look, I have borrowed from various households with great difficulty, and there are about fifty in total.

Good! Come at the right time! She patted Hou Andu's shoulder, then once again sank her dantian, luck said:

Men who still have strength, all come to get axes. Let's go to the dead wood forest over there to cut trees and come here to make temporary tents for everyone.

Yes!

it is good!

Several strong men responded first, and among them was the young man in his twenties who seemed very excited.Axes were distributed to everyone, and everyone went to the dead forest to cut trees.Although setting up a refugee camp is only an expedient measure, it's better than nothing, Duan Yan thought.

Hey, you said Brother Yang asked us to cut down trees to build a refugee camp. She thought of it from the beginning, so she asked Jinger to find nails and tarpaulins.Hou Andu patted Shen Qingzhi and said.

You know again? Shen Qingzhi doesn't take it seriously, don't call him Younger Brother Yang, he is the leader of us all! It's really not big or small.he complained.

People didn't care about it, why are you angry, Hou Andu muttered in his heart.The tree-cutting project was still going on, and a lot of trees had already been felled. At about the same time, everyone returned to the outside of the city with the wood on their backs.At this time Jing'er has come back, she can't do light work, she can't get down, but when she sees Duanyan, she waved her hand excitedly:

Master! I brought everything you asked for!

A large number of tarpaulins were pushed down from the city wall, and packages of iron nails were also thrown down.Duanyan yelled: Everyone, please help to set up the tents. I will build a concentration camp here for you to rest.

After Duanyan's call, the refugees quickly got busy. Everyone worked together to build a simple tent frame with wood, and then wrapped it with tarpaulin to complete the tent.As the sun was setting, the three big tents were finally completed, and the refugees from the three camps also moved in.In the patient's tent, they also tied a lot of slings and stretchers with linen.When Duanyan entered the patient tent again to help with treatment, he saw the old man with white beard closing the eyes of a patient with a serious face.She was a little dazed at once, and walked slowly to the patient's side, she lowered her head, the sorrow in her eyes could not be erased.At this moment, seeing someone die in front of her, she suddenly felt that life is so fragile, maybe people will live a long life, or maybe there will be no chance to open their eyes in the next moment.

In the world of life, it is like a traveler from afar. Days and months come and go, flowers bloom and fall, but flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year.The old man has seen more

The old man Duanyan really didn't know what to say.

Young people, you don't need to sigh, your life is still very long, and there are many great things waiting for you to do, come, help me apply the medicine.

OKDuanyan pulled himself together, and took the medicine bottle he handed over.She came to the person who needed to apply the medicine, and looked at the patient's affected area. It turned out that there was a large piece of rotten skin. It seemed that this bottle must be the ointment for removing putrefaction and promoting muscle growth.

Boom, the cork was pulled out, and a fresh fragrance came out.This medicine smells very good, as if I smelled it somewhere.Well, where, she couldn't think of it for a while, so she started to apply the medicine for the patient, and slowly, her hand stopped, and a strong sense of familiarity came to her heart, yes, I have smelled it, yes That day, I was sitting by her bed, and she was covered with bandages all over her body, exuding a delicate fragrance, a special fragrance.

She suddenly looked at the old man with the white beard, who was administering needles to a patient.This person was, she was the one who was surprised, and froze in place for a long while without moving.Then, she couldn't help but say:

Master

The old man not far away suddenly heard her say such a sentence, and his steady hands trembled suddenly.When he turned around, he saw the little girl looking at him with tears in her eyes, and her heart softened instantly. This girl must have suffered a lot.

The old man is not that old yet, how did he become an ancestor? He stroked his beard and smiled.

It's really the master! Duanyan was overjoyed, he hurried over and hugged the white-bearded old man.

Whoops! Little guy, please be gentle, my old bones will be crushed by you.

Haha, Master, I have seen Master!

Yes, yes, I am your master, I am Murong Fei, your mother's master.The old man reluctantly admitted.

Haha, I'm so happy.

How is your mother doing? My old man hasn't seen her for many years.

When Duanyan heard him ask this question, he couldn't help but keep silent, his mother must be in trouble now, he is away from home, his father is not in the house, she is only alone, how can she be okay.A sophisticated person like Murong knew the situation by seeing her expression.Sighed and said:

Children, everyone has their own life, and since they choose, there is no room for turning back, don't worry about your mother, and don't blame yourself, everything is good luck.

It was getting late, and although the refugees had settled down, the food and water problems had not been resolved.Especially the males, they had no food to satisfy their hunger after working all day, and they were even more hungry.