"Can't be wrong, it's Miss Mu who saved our ......" Ding Bing locked his eyes on the person who was shouting in the crowd.

"The surname Mu in the city, but not only our family, must have admitted that everyone is wrong, the Mu family is not rich, my girl is frugal, and only donated merit to the temple, hoping to save one and count one ......"

"Your Mufu is full of gold and silver, and the grain is full of warehouses, how can you be rich and unkind, and you won't save ...... when you die?"

"This fellow said that the Mu Mansion is definitely not our family, the old lady of the family has passed away a long time ago, the young lady is alone, living by her uncle and aunt, there are piles of gold and silver, everyone look at what we are wearing, and then look at my family's carriage, don't be used by people with intentions......"

Some of the refugees were silent, and they had long felt that it was wrong, saying that it was a rich lady who gave porridge and grain, but she was actually sitting in such an ordinary carriage, which could not be compared with the surrounding carriages...... Besides, there are many rich people, and there is no reason to force people to release food to save people. It is not something that can be forced to do good or evil...... Not to mention this young lady, she doesn't look very rich......

"It's your family, what are you doing pretending to be poor like this? I don't want to do good, why do you want to give out food early, and refuse to continue to release food after coaxing the praise of the officials?

"The praise of the official family, this fellow, you can see it with your own eyes?"

"I naturally ...... I saw ......."

"Then tell me, where is the door of my house opened, and when will the official family come to commend me?"

The address of "this ......" is naturally known, and it is easy to say it, but when it comes to the door to commend it, it is not easy to say......

However, there are few people who understand reason. And when a person has food in his stomach, he will definitely mess up the regulations, and the desire to eat is greater than wronging an innocent person, who has no father or mother, is it better to bully, and this carriage can also be exchanged for silver...... I can't eat dry food at home. There are also horse-drawn carriages in this house. The world is unfair. Those who call slaves and maids, and the family are on the side, this is not considered poverty. It's for the rich and unkind, and you can't save you when you die!

"The official family commended you for earning face, and using us to fight for the future, this girl is so scheming......"

"Either don't talk about giving porridge. Who said that we should insist on giving soup to survive the disaster, and change our book of all peoples?"

This sin is a bit greater. Xia Qing lifted the curtain and looked carefully at the person who spoke. With a yellow face and thin muscles, tattered clothes, he is indeed a disaster victim who has not eaten enough for a long time. A feeling of pity rose in my heart.

If you're going to eat by yourself, you don't have to think about it, the table will be full of delicious food. Each uncle's house has its own specialty. is still being updated, although everyone said that there was no waste this year, it was confirmed that Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and the road had frozen bones in the early stage.

It seems that it is easy to get out, but it is more difficult to get out...... Xia Qing knows her own shortcomings, the senior brother always says, I have never seen a lawyer who is always compassionate, there are many poor people, you can't help it. Xia Qing looked at these people and said softly, "My family is just me, it's useless to ask for your book of all the people, the emperor is above, my Mu Mansion has not been outside the soup porridge and grain, before someone did good in the name of Mu Mansion, for evil or good, my Mu Mansion will never admit it, now please let me leave, I will discuss with my uncle, although I can't give porridge for a long time, I can guarantee now, from the sixteenth day of the first month, my Mu Mansion will go to the outside of the city to live in exile, at least for a month! If you can raise another donation, you must try your best to persevere to the end......

"Living Bodhisattva, ......" At one moment, several women clasped their palms together and recited the Buddha......

"This aunt, don't you dare to say that, how dare I dare to be called this, please let everyone get out of the way, on the 16th, let's see you in the camp of the homeless!" As soon as the words fell, a cheer was heard from the crowd

"Okay!" A clear cheer! Everyone looked up and saw a person dressed as a scholar outside the crowd, Xia Qing's eyes tightened, Jin Jingyi! What is this person doing here?

So far, the government has not been commended for giving porridge and grain, and is currently mobilizing people in the city to help everyone tide over the difficulties...... This girl is willing to give porridge for a month, and she is already a kind person, and not all the people in the city are rich!"

Oh, this person came out to bear his head, Xia Qing was about to say two words of thanks, but saw that a few people in the crowd were retreating, and waved his hand at Ding Jia and Ding Bing, Zhen Niang also pounced on the crowd, Zhuang Niang went straight to grab the reins of the horse according to Zhen Niang's low instructions.

The three of them got up and down in the crowd, and then threw six people down in front of the carriage, and Ding Jia reached out and peeled off the rotten cotton jackets that the six people were wearing outside, revealing the satin cotton jackets inside, and two of them were even wearing fur coats. The six of them were pale and pale, with delicate skin, without any traces of wind and sun.

"Fellow villagers, take a closer look, do you know these people, everyone has been displaced to the edge of the capital, there is no one who does not have an acquaintance, see what they are wearing?

"Who this is, I don't know. We don't have this person in our village......"

"We Zhuangzi don't have ...... either"

"I've never seen ...... in the camp camps"

"We are from one village, and we prove each other......" said one of the fur-clad men, looking up. Zhenniang sneered!

"What village, tell me about ......"

"We are the ...... of Hedong County, Tianhe County"

"Fart, I'm also from Hedong County, how can I see you, besides, the accent of your speech is different from ours......" Someone in the crowd immediately came to the top!

"That's what this person said just now, the Mu family was praised......"

"Yes, yes, which one on the side said, the Mu family deceived our Wanmin Shu......"

"That's what he said, he didn't say how we countrymen knew that we countrymen could exchange food by drawing a handprint......"

"Miss Mu is right, she is a little girl, what's the use of asking for Wanmin Book?"

"It's really fake, saying that the parents are gone......"

"Is this a joke? God is looking at it with his eyes open! Who is not afraid of retribution?"

These words reached Xia Qing's ears, and she felt a little guilty, but her situation was really complicated, Mu Qing naturally had both parents dead, there was no such person in the first place, and the place of origin that she bought, and she couldn't hinder others if she said that she was alive or dead, although Xia Qing's original body was still there, but her soul was dead, and she was a visitor from outside the world...... I don't know if my parents are dead or alive! Well, I always lied to myself, so let's give porridge! Do something good and do good deeds to atone for my sins. Xia Qing found a reasonable excuse for her soft-heartedness. Here, King Jin Jing crossed the square step over, "Mu Mansion, is it the home of the Ministry of Industry?"