"That, that daughter is dying of hunger, what should I do?" Lin Fei'er pointed to the person who was shouting in front of the palace before.

"The bureaucracy is overpressed, and this can only be blamed on the officials." Zhang San said.

Watching him take the food is to eat it, gobble it up, and then give it to his daughter, and his child will also gobble it up like her father.

"Fei'er, stop that kid." Zhang San hurriedly said.

Although Lin Fei'er didn't understand why, she still did it and didn't let the child eat.

His father was about to scold when he saw this, but the next moment he fell directly to the ground.

"Huh? What's going on? Someone immediately shouted, how to eat and eat, and then poured.

"Isn't it poisonous?" Someone exclaimed.

"you, your life is worth a few dollars, Zhang Dashan doesn't have to do this for your life." Someone stood up and shouted.

"Don't panic, everyone, it's okay, just eat slowly, otherwise you'll choke to death." Zhang San said earnestly.

"What's going on with Xianggong?" Lin Fei'er asked.

"Hold it up." Zhang San said.

"Huh? How can it be held to death? Lin Fei'er was surprised.

"Fei'er, let me ask you, if Mu Qing and Wanxi haven't eaten anything for two days......" Before Zhang San finished speaking, Lin Fei'er shouted.

"Then I won't beat Zi'er to death." Lin Fei'er shouted.

"Why do you have the same brain as Yan'er, can you be hungry with us? It was definitely not with us. Zhang San said.

"Oh." Lin Fei'er replied.

"In that case, Zi'er won't have eaten for a few days?" Zhang San continued to ask.

"At least three days, if Mu Qing and Wanxi haven't eaten for two days, as a mother, they must have at least three days without food." Lin Fei'er replied.

"That's right, the child's father probably hasn't eaten for four or five days, and the child hasn't eaten for two days, and when he does, he probably eats a little bit." Zhang San said.

"There's no reason to die." Lin Fei'er said, since she has been hungry for so long, how can she eat so much and die.

"If I haven't eaten for a few days in a coma, what will you give me when I wake up?" Zhang San asked.

"It's light, like porridge or something." Lin Fei'er said.

"Yes. We ignore that if these things are only eaten by hungry people, they are naturally delicacy, and if they are eaten like this for many days, they are poison, and if they are eaten, the body will not be able to bear it at all. Zhang San said.

As he spoke, he had already poured the second one.

"Guys, have you not eaten in days?" Zhang San stood up and asked, knowing how the man died without looking.

"Yes." Several of them stood up.

"Come here, you can't eat those things, you have to be like them if you eat them." Zhang San said.

"But we're so hungry." These people shouted.

"We have prepared porridge here, although it can't alleviate hunger, but you can only eat this now, don't worry, we will continue to give everyone to eat, until you no longer need us, you can slowly recuperate now." Zhang San said.

These people finally believed, followed Zhang San over, and ate bowls of porridge.

"Xianggong, what should I do with this child?" Lin Fei'er hugged the child who died when he was only one year old.

All she knew was that her father had fallen, as if he was asleep, as if he was sleeping as usual.

"Hey, it's also pitiful, let's feed her some porridge first. The rest is on that. Zhang San said.

Lin Fei'er brought porridge and fed it to the girl.

"Xianggong." Lin Fei'er shouted.

"I know what you're thinking, if you want to adopt, it's up to you, anyway, add a pair of chopsticks." Zhang San said.

"Thank you." Lin Fei'er shouted.

"Why are you so kind." Zhang San said.

Zhang San touched the child's head and said, "Poor child, what's your name?" ”

"Ah, girl." It's only a year old, and the pronunciation is not particularly clear.

"Who gave you that name?" Zhang San asked.

"Daddy, daddy calls her a girl every day." The girl said.

"Fei'er, what's your name?" Zhang San asked.

"Isn't that a good name, how simple." Lin Fei'er replied.

"What a head, then who am I calling Yan'er and Zi'er when I call the dead girl in the future." Zhang San said.

"Uh, what's the name?" Lin Fei'er asked.

"It's called Jingshu, Jingnu Qishu, and I'm in the corner of the city." Zhang San said.

"Good name, girl, if you hear it, you will be called Zhang Jingshu in the future." Lin Fei'er said to the girl.

"Girl remember, Daddy, Daddy, did you hear that?" The girl went back and shouted to her dead father.

"Your daddy is asleep, don't disturb him." Lin Fei'er hugged Jingshu and said.

"Oh, when will Daddy wake up?" Jingshu asked.

"I won't wake up, I will be your mother in the future, and what you saw just now is your new father." Lin Fei'er said.

"Oh." Jingshu is only one year old, where do you know so much, fortunately, she is only one year old, otherwise it is really difficult.

Everyone watched Jing Shu being carried away by Lin Fei'er, they have seen too many things like this kind of becoming orphans, but how many people are as lucky as Jing Shu, at least Jing Shu's future life is carefree.

The decree prohibiting the prohibition of coming to this restaurant has been in vain, and it has no effect at all.

On the one hand, Zhang San helped these poor families, and on the other hand, he helped those who still had labor to find jobs.

It's more about working directly in the restaurant, as for the house, Zhang San thinks about it, except for himself, there are no men, so it's better not to use it.

"Lord Zhang, you are really a good person, not only did we not starve to death, but also found us a job." Someone thanked Zhang San.

For Zhang Dashan's name, he is naturally famous and well-known, so Wu Zetian is even more angry.

"Daddy." Jingshu came over and shouted at Zhang San.

I washed it and changed into new clothes, but I still have yellow and thin muscles, which has to be slowly recuperated, and it is not very good-looking.

"Is Jingshu well-behaved today?" Zhang San asked.

"Very good." Jingshu replied.

"Hee-hee." Mu Qing and Wanxi both smiled happily.

"Two little guys, grow up quickly." Zhang San said to the two little ones in his arms.

"Jingshu also has to grow up quickly." Zhang San said that he had a grudge, and Lin Fei'er had been carrying Jingshu back to his room to sleep in the past few days, and he didn't take care of himself.

"Uh-huh, definitely." Jingshu said.

"Jingshu, it's time to eat." Lin Fei'er came over and shouted.

"Mother, I'm here." Jing Shu happily came over and shouted at Lin Fei'er.

Lin Fei'er hugged Jingshu and left, leaving Zhang San alone with the two children.