Dressed in cannon fodder white moonlight, I became popular

After lunch, the weather cleared up, and the program team took several groups of guests to Mount Anton, which is a little farther away.

Last week, heavy rains caused landslides in Andong Mountain, which destroyed several villages and towns in a row. This is the time when outside help is needed.

But because these villages and towns are not well-known, they have neither prominent specialties, nor any good-looking scenic spots, nor even any talented people, so to the public, they are just a few insignificant and unfamiliar place names on the vast land.

When a disaster occurs, it is only briefly mentioned in news reports.

But it just so happened that the hometown of the director of the program group is in Andongshan, so he wanted to continue the recording of this program and contribute to his hometown.

The setting of the link is not complicated. One group is to go to the primary school in the village to help take the children to play, and the other group is to bring the items prepared by the program group and distribute them to the affected villagers.

Most of the road to the village had been destroyed by mudslides. In addition to the heavy rain just this morning, it was difficult for the program crew's vehicles to enter the village. The rest of the road had to rely on the village's ox carts and the villagers' own farm vehicles.

Ever since he set foot on the road to Mount Andong, Mo Qingyun's words obviously began to decrease. Although Gu Peimin was aware of it, he didn't want to understand what the problem was.

"I didn't expect such a place to exist." Gu Peimin followed Mo Qingyun into the agricultural vehicle, frowned and whispered, "The environment is really good, but... it's a pity anyway."

Gu Peimin received an elite education since he was a child, and the people he has come into contact with are all from the upper class, and the family business does not require him to go to this kind of place to temper.

Therefore, since growing up, Gu Peimin has never been exposed to all this.

He knows the meaning of poverty, but he has never witnessed the real cruelty of poverty.

Mo Qingyun bent her lips and smiled, looking at the rolling mountains and rivers outside the window, her eyes blushed quietly: "I hope I can help them this time."

The scent of green grass at the tip of the nose mixed with the moisture in the air, sticky and refreshing, the roaring engine sound of the agricultural vehicle mixed with the faint smell of diesel oil, which affected Mo Qingyun's thoughts.

"Qingyun." Gu Peimin stretched out his hand to cover Mo Qingyun's right wrist. Since he was here to promote positive energy, the program team also untied the leash between the two of them, "I saw you rubbing your wrist just now, Is it because the leash is uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time?"

Mo Qingyun shook her head: "No."

The traction rope used by the program group is modified for children, and it is very comfortable. The reason why he rubbed his wrist was not because of physical pain.

He knew in his heart that this was the "disease" he had engraved on his soul, an old pain that could not be erased even if he changed the world or changed his shell.

"Maybe it was bitten by a bug, and I feel a little uncomfortable, so I always want to touch it." Mo Qingyun said.

The smile on the boy's face was impeccable, even the corners of his lips were curved just right, Gu Peimin couldn't see any problems from the other's face.

He just instinctively felt that the boy in front of him had a lot of things in his heart, but Gu Peimin couldn't see or guess what it was.

The road is difficult, but it is not too far. Most of the villagers have moved out of the village, and the place where everyone temporarily lives is no longer in the deepest part of the mountain.

"Is it always like this from now on?" Gu Peimin looked at the blue and white Lin Jian in front of him, and couldn't help asking.

The director smiled: "Where can it be? At most, these temporary constructions are to help everyone get through the barrier in front of us. When the road is repaired again, everyone will still go back to their homes."

Mo Qingyun suddenly said: "I should live here for about a year."

"Xiao Mo is right." The director glanced at Mo Qingyun, nodded and said, "Besides, this land is temporarily requisitioned, and it will still have to be returned to the property owner. But I think most of the villagers should be Hope to stay here forever.”

Although the temporary construction was built in a hurry, the environment here is really much better than the dilapidated houses of the villagers themselves.

In addition, during this period of time, the government will also provide basic medical care and subsidies, which were not available before.

Gu Peimin and Mo Qingyun were assigned to distribute relief supplies to the villagers, along with Gu Zhu, Xia Yiren, Yi Lu and Sun Yi.

Before this was put aside, Gu Zhu had already leaned in front of Mo Qingyun, but with what happened last night, Gu Peimin and Mo Qingyun now saw Gu Peimin and Mo Qingyun, and all that flashed in front of him was the friendship between the two of them last night. Figures stacked together.

Occasionally, he glanced at Mo Qingyun, but he didn't dare to stay for too long.

Without the annoying Gu Zhu looking for trouble, Mo Qingyun can concentrate on her work and feel at ease.

"Tired?" Gu Peimin had been paying attention to Mo Qingyun's situation, and took advantage of the break to wipe the sweat off the boy's forehead.

The scorching sun at two or three o'clock is the most debilitating. Even if there is a shed for shade, it still feels uncomfortable after staying for a long time.

"It's okay." Mo Qingyun smiled and shook her head, "Brother Min, you are all sunburned, why don't you go to the house to rest for a while?"

There is not even a fan in the outdoor shed, and if I want to blow the air conditioner, I have to go to a house a little farther away.

Gu Peimin put his hand on Mo Qingyun's wrist: "You'll know if you try it?"

Although it was far from the comfortable coolness as before, the temperature on the man's body was still lower than his own.

Mo Qingyun was so hot that she couldn't bear to let go of the slightest bit of coldness, so she touched the man's hand a few more times, and felt that it was not enjoyable after touching the hands, so she touched the man's arms and neck a few more times along the way.

"Not bad!" Mo Qingyun squinted her eyes in comfort, and couldn't bear to stop for a moment.

"Brother, brother."

A faint voice came from in front of him, and Mo Qingyun immediately opened her eyes and looked in front of the table.

An exceptionally thin boy stood in front of the table, not as tall as the table. If Mo Qingyun hadn't sat up straight, she might not have seen that child.

"Hello, little friend, are you here to pick up something?" Seeing that it was a thin child, Mo Qingyun's tone softened immediately.

The boy looked at Mo Qingyun and asked with a smile, his face struggled a little, and after a while, he blinked and whispered: "Brother, you, can you give us some money?"

Whether it is charity or disaster relief, the act of giving money directly is not in the plan of the program group.

Besides, the things prepared are all urgently needed by everyone at the moment, no one would have thought that someone would come and ask for money directly.

Especially the boy who came here looked only three or four years old, the clothes on his body were the same color as the soil in the field, and there were still a few handfuls of mud hanging on the ends of his hair. ,

The large top covered the frail body, and Mo Qingyun couldn't see the child's fingertips on his face, and he could only roughly distinguish the child's stature through the outline of the clothes.

The boy's expression and posture were uncomfortable, and it was obvious at a glance that he was being coaxed by an adult to find him.

Sun Yi also came over, she hated such a poor child the most, her heart softened, and she quickly stuffed a piece of candy in the past, but just as she was about to touch the boy, he was immediately dodged by him.

"Why do you want money?" Mo Qingyun looked at the huddled little boy, her face was still concerned, but she already had other concerns in her heart.

The boy looked at the bushes beside him in a panic, and said, "Family, the adults in the family are sick and have no money to see a doctor, and now they can't even eat."

After hearing this, Gu Peimin subconsciously glanced at the white temporary building not far away. The white board room was painted with bright red crosses, and it was the place where the temporary medical team was located.

And among the materials they distributed this time, there are rice noodles, grains and oils, and milk instant noodles.

Nothing that the child said seemed to be reliable.

Mo Qingyun went around the table and walked in front of the boy, squatted down and looked directly at the little boy, and said softly: "Then brother will bring you some more delicious food, let's go to your house together, okay?"

"Brother, can you give me more money?" The boy carefully looked at the handsome brother in front of him, blinked, and his eyes turned red, "At home...we don't allow strangers to go with us."

Seeing that the boy was about to cry, Xia Yiren ran to the boy, looked down at him and said, "I have 400 yuan here, do you know if it's enough?"

"Thank you brother!"

The bright red banknotes were taken out of Xia Yiren's pocket, the little boy's eyes lit up, his right arm moved, and finally he raised his left hand, tiptoeing to get the money.

"Wait." Mo Qingyun stretched out her hand to press down on the little boy, her eyes flickering, "Brother will take you to find a pretty young lady, let's take a look at your injuries, okay?"

"I'm not, I'm not hurt." The boy subconsciously shook, trying to get away from Mo Qingyun's hands, but after struggling for a while, he was still held in place, and tears immediately rolled down, "I want money, I want money back and give it to me." To see a doctor, my uncle said he was short of money..."

"Mo Qingyun! Do you have to scare other children into tears?" Xia Yiren originally wanted to take this opportunity to take a few more shots.

Unexpectedly, before the money was given out, he was stopped by someone. What annoyed him the most was that the one who stopped the child was Mo Qingyun, whom he hated the most.

Xia Yiren snorted coldly: "You don't have any money to give to others, so you can't stop others, right?"

The boy's left shoulder was pressed by Mo Qingyun, Xia Yiren stuffed the money into the boy's right hand. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to touch the boy's right hand hidden in his sleeve, he saw the other person dodge down with a terrified face, and he was about to fall on the ground.

Mo Qingyun had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately grabbed a handful, which prevented the boy's right side from falling to the ground.

"Woo... you, if you don't give me money, pay it back... woo woo woo..."

The accident happened suddenly, and the little boy was so frightened that he hugged Mo Qingyun's arm with his left hand and burst into tears.

Mo Qingyun looked down at the boy's right arm which was still hidden under the wide sleeve, without saying a word, she just stretched out her hand for the boy to run along his back.

"Don't cry!" Seeing the child crying suddenly, Sun immediately panicked and stretched out his hands to coax him, but seeing the muddy hair on the other side, he couldn't do anything and could only stand aside in embarrassment.

Xia Yiren didn't like children in the first place, seeing children crying was even more painful, so she glared at Mo Qingyun: "Are you satisfied now?!"

The cry of the child immediately attracted a lot of people to come over. The people in the village were chattering away, all of which meant blaming these young people for scaring the child.

Gu Zhu was tired of children, so he simply didn't move forward, and even stepped back a few steps.

Yi Lu was the oldest here, he saw that something was wrong, so he didn't follow suit, but just stood aside with a frown.

Standing beside Mo Qingyun, Gu Peimin looked coldly at the people discussing around him: "I want to ask, whose child is this?"

There were quite a few villagers talking about it, but none of them really stood up. No matter how dull Gu Peimin was, he still felt something was wrong.

The child met Gu Peimin's sharp gaze, and the hand holding Mo Qingyun tightened a lot, and his crying became louder.

A child crying at the top of his voice is still very lethal. For a while, people are upset, and no one cares about Gu Peimin's questioning.

"I thought you were here for charity, but you ended up bullying the dolls in our village like this? Get out!"

"That's right! Just because you have a few stinky money, do you just abuse people like this? Did you see the baby crying?"

"Don't the baby want some money from you? You are not short of money!"

"The baby is so miserable, you are so rich and stingy! Fake charity! Bah!"

……

Because this group here is resting, the director and most of the staff went to a temporary elementary school a little further away, and only a few staff members and cameras stayed here. All panicked.

The scolding was endless, but Mo Qingyun didn't bother to explain to others, she still lowered her head and softly coaxed the child in her arms, avoiding the child's right arm with all soothing movements.

The cry of the child gradually subsided, Mo Qingyun held Gu Peimin's hand, her eyes were a little red: "Brother Min, this child is not from this village."

At first, he wasn't sure if his speculation was correct, but looking at the current reaction, Mo Qingyun was very sure that this matter was probably what he thought!

Even if the child said that his family members were all sick, there were so many people around him, why didn't anyone come forward to recognize the child?

Even if they are not family members, neighbors or people in the same village should stand up when they see the child crying like this!

Gu Peimin patted the back of Mo Qingyun's hand reassuringly, and looked around: "Since it's from the village, do any of you know this child?"

Seeing that no one responded, Gu Peimin continued to raise his voice: "The children are crying like this, what about the parents?"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding villagers also felt that something was wrong. The child was crying so loudly, and no adults came over, and it seemed that no one really knew the boy.

"Both the parents of the child were killed in the disaster, can't they?"

"Bullying a child without a mother, aren't you afraid of retribution!"

Suddenly, a few voices rang out from the crowd, and the discussion that had stopped for a while suddenly boiled up again, and some greedy people even started to grab things while they were in chaos.

The little boy was already coaxed from crying by Mo Qingyun, but when he heard these two words, his whole body trembled, and he immediately let go of his throat and started crying again.

The sound was more heart-piercing than before, but what worried Mo Qingyun more than the crying was the boy's trembling body.

Mo Qingyun's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she immediately picked up the boy, not bothering to argue with others, and wanted to squeeze out of the crowd with the child.

"Stop him! He wants to rob the child!"

With such a sound, the crowd of onlookers became even more chaotic, and three or four strong men took the opportunity to run out of the crowd, trying to stop Mo Qingyun.

Sun Yi had never seen such a battle before, before several men with sultry faces came to him, he panicked and subconsciously hid behind Yi Lu.

Xia Yiren was also afraid of being implicated by Mo Qingyun, but just as she was about to go to find Gu Zhu, she found that the other party was not in the crowd at all, her heart suddenly sank.

Seeing several people gradually approaching, one of the shorter ones saw that the situation was not right, and rushed to Mo Qingyun from the corner, with a ruthless expression and stretched out his hand to grab him.

The boy saw clearly the appearance of the man rushing up, and shrank back into Mo Qingyun's arms again, this time he was so frightened that he didn't dare to cry anymore.

Gu Peimin stepped in front of Mo Qingyun with his long legs, kicked the short man over, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

The short man was caught off guard by being kicked to the ground, so he just lay on the ground and couldn't get up. He hugged his legs and howled loudly: "Look at it! He robbed the child and beat someone! It's really unreasonable!"

作者有话要说：剧透一下：轻云看到那个小孩，想起前世的自己了感谢在2020-09-1422:02:49~2020-09-1723:34:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 apricot red single shirt;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 5 apricot red single shirt;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!