370 Smell hard

When the Liangzhou Mansion arrived, the carriage sparkled through the streets of Liangzhou, Zhang Zilan and Qin'er were not in the mood to look at the excitement outside, only the dumb aunt opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside silently.

It's really lively outside, a group of people came over, and just over, a group of people came again. These people were panicking, as if there were hungry wolves chasing after them.

The streets are not as orderly as they used to be, and they are messy. There was not the slightest leisurely and calm in the crowd, and those who helped the old and the young hurried away in a panic.

The escort leader and the brothers nervously escorted the car through the crowd.

When we reached the center of the main street, the crowd was so crowded that it was impossible to get through, and the carriage was stuck in the crowd and could not move forward. The escort leader was anxious and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way This is the carriage in Zhang Zhizhou's mansion - don't get out of the way quickly -" The strange thing is that people do not avoid it, but crowd indifferently and panickedly, as if they don't know what kind of bird Zhang Zhizhou is.

was so angry that the guards wanted to draw their knives to demonstrate, Zhang Zilan hurriedly stopped: "Let's take a detour, why bother making trouble-we are not here these days, I don't know what happened in Liangzhou-"

The dumb aunt kept looking outside, and suddenly she opened the curtain and jumped out.

"Hey—we're not ordinary women, we can't show our heads!" shouted Qin'er.

But where would the woman listen to persuasion, she had already squeezed into the most chaotic crowd.

Qin'er pursed her lips and muttered to the young lady: "I just owe her education!"

The young lady glared at her, "Can't you say less? Can she be the same as us? A woman like her is different from us, and you are not allowed to point fingers at her in the future." Also, she's right, it's time for you to change your temper, or you'll hurt all of us in the future. ”

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Yang'er anymore, but quietly put his eyes behind the curtain to look for the dumb girl.

was so angry that she almost cried.

The dumb aunt walked directly to the crowded place, until she walked through the chaotic crowd, and walked to the deepest part, only to find that a large cauldron was raised high, with firewood burning underneath, and the heat in the pot was boiling, a monk was holding a long spoon in his hand and stirring in the pot, and several small monks were carrying rice bags to sprinkle rice into the pot.

The crowd gathered around the cauldron in a mess, holding dirty and broken bowls in their hands, and their eyes were full of hunger and thirst.

The dumb aunt was stunned, took a deep breath, looked left and right, and understood that there was a temple giving porridge, and these people who came around the pot to grab porridge to eat were all poor people.

Where did so many poor people come from, who couldn't even eat enough to eat? Are there so many flowers on the streets of Liangzhou?

She saw an old man pulling a **-year-old boy, and also squeezed behind the crowd hoping to get a spoonful of porridge, but the old and weak were weak, and they were no one else's opponent at all.

The dumb aunt touched her arms, there was a steamed bun there, when she went out in the morning, Qian'er was afraid that she would not be able to entertain Zhang Zilan's master and servant if she was hungry, so she wrapped a bag of steamed buns and asked her to take it, she only brought one because she was troublesome.

She squeezed in front of the boy, took out the steamed bun from her arms, handed it over, and asked, "Uncle, where are you from? Why are you queuing up to beg for porridge?"

The boy's little dirty hand snatched the steamed bun and ate it in a big bite.

The old man saw that the girl was not malicious, and besides, even if his grandparents and grandchildren worked hard, they really had no hope of getting porridge, and besides, with this big steamed bun in his grandson's hand, the child's livelihood today could be regarded as having fallen, so he simply didn't rush to beg for porridge, and smiled at the dumb aunt, "Thank you, kind girl." Now this big steamed bun can save your life - don't you know that there is a war, the Moro Kingdom has come in, the Lingzhou Mansion has long been in chaos, and many people have died, but it is scary—— and now the ground in Liangzhou is not safe. ”

The dumb aunt was startled.

The old man fled from Lingzhou Mansion, he is very good at talking, this way is really suffering, there is really nowhere to say, now this cleanly dressed girl is interested in listening, he simply said everything he knows.

The old man finished speaking in one breath, and finally pulled his grandson, "This kind girl, can you take this child, make cattle and horses for your family, as long as you can give you a bite to eat, you can survive-follow me sooner or later I will starve to death-"

The dumb aunt looked at the child, and the child had already eaten up the steamed buns, and looked at the dumb aunt with hungry eyes. The child's eyes were simple and pitiful, and the dumb aunt softened and was a little embarrassed.

At this time, some poor people who had not begged for porridge noticed that there were well-wishers here who could save them, and immediately squeezed over and pushed the children to the dumb aunt one after another.

"Kind girl, take my child too, don't need money, just give a bite to eat—"

"It's better to give it to you than to sell it to human traffickers——, you look like a good Samaritan-"

"Please—"

The sound of pleading was like a tidal wave.

An old grandmother even knelt down with a flutter and kowtowed, "Girl, girl, kind girl, you took in my old woman, I haven't eaten a bite of pasta in a few days, I'm really hungry——"

"I-I-" The dumb aunt was in a dilemma, the children who looked like vegetables were pitiful, and the grandmother who looked unclothed was also pitiful, her heart was simply confused, her brain was buzzing, she wanted to walk away, escape from here, but she couldn't get out, she was surrounded by a group, and some people even reached out and pulled their clothes, "Why don't you give a little money, you look like you are from a rich family-"

It's like being surrounded by a doctor.

The dumb aunt panicked and hurriedly squeezed out, but she couldn't get out, and her sleeves were torn.

She hugged her body with both hands, and ran out with her waist bent, her heart was pounding, this trip really caused trouble for herself.

"What are you doing—what are you doing? What kind of ability is it to embarrass a girl—you have the ability to come to me and grab steamed buns, big white steamed buns, a big bag-"

A voice shouted not far away.

Immediately, the crowd pulled away in an uproar and squeezed in the other direction.

"There really are white steamed buns—go grab them—"

More people pulled away.

The siege of the dumb aunt was completely lifted.

She stood alone.

Only the old man and the little grandson didn't leave, and they caught up, the old man just now in order to protect the dumb aunt, he didn't know how many chaotic people trampled and pushed, his hair was scattered, his face was covered with dirt, and the little boy also had tears on his face.

The little boy ran up and grabbed the dumb girl's hand, "Sister, let's go-"

The dumb aunt woke up like a dream, and in a panic, she felt through her sleeve and took out a piece of broken silver and stuffed it for the boy, "Take care of grandpa-"

Drop the words and run.

The little boy shouted behind him, "Sister-"

The dumb aunt was a little soft-hearted, but she didn't look back, she was a little weak woman, and she didn't know what her life and fate were going to be in this troubled world, and where could she help every poor person she met on the road.

Instead of looking for the carriage, she hurried into the crowd, and she had to see who the man who had helped her out of the siege was.

But the crowd was overwhelming, and only a white figure was seen rising and falling among the refugees, and the figure vaguely looked like Bai Ziqi.

He actually followed all the way to Liangzhou.

Why did this come about?

She sighed and turned to leave.

As soon as the dumb aunt got into the carriage, the team leader couldn't wait to retreat, bypassing the main street, and rushing from the remote streets and alleys to the Zhizhou Mansion.

"The streets of Manliangzhou are full of refugees - I don't know what the chaos in Lingzhou Mansion has become - those people, are they okay?"

The dumb aunt looked at the crowd of refugees shouting outside the car and muttered to herself.