Su Ziheng slowly exhaled his breath, retracted the posture of the stake, and thought that he would accompany Zhao Wan'er out of the city to release grain and porridge today, so he sighed softly.

Not long after Zhizhou Xu Xiuping left yesterday, Su Ziheng also submitted his farewell. The purpose of his appearance in Zhao's Mansion was to show his face in front of people and let everyone know that Zhao Wan'er was about to get engaged to him.

As for the fundraising and charity sale later, as well as Zhao Chengwen's private trade dealings with other commercial banks, it was not Su Ziheng's turn to intervene. Who made him and Zhao Wan'er fake engagement, not real marriage.

Although it is a play, it also has to be done in a full set. can't just raise donations and not release food, at the request of Zhao Chengwen, Su Ziheng agreed to go to the city with Zhao Wan'er to give porridge today.

Just like yesterday, at the same time, Liu Sijun led several servants of the Zhao Mansion to the gate of Su Ziheng's courtyard with a carriage.

As soon as he saw Liu Sijun, Su Ziheng smiled and quipped: "Xiaojun, did you come to my house to have breakfast again?" ”

Liu Sijun suddenly lowered his head shyly, twisted the corners of his skirt with his fingers, and whispered, "Uncle......"

Su Ziheng laughed and said, "Okay, I won't laugh at you." Let's go in, Xiaoya is in the kitchen, I just baked a lot of egg cakes today, it's definitely enough for you to eat, you don't have to eat as much as yesterday. Ha ha! ”

Liu Sijun finally raised his head, and he almost didn't dig a hole to get into it because of what he said in his last sentence. Looking at this somewhat bad uncle, she suddenly remembered the decision she made last night, and it didn't seem like a good choice to follow him.

However, my uncle is still quite approachable, and being able to laugh and joke with a maid like himself shows that he is not such a difficult person to get along with.

Liu Sijun snorted, stomped his feet, and ran towards the kitchen. At this time, don't entangle with your uncle more, lest the delicious egg pancake be eaten by the little girl again. Yesterday, because I was too polite, most of them were eaten by Xiaoya, and my saliva almost didn't flow out, and my stomach was empty, and I finally bought a steamed bun on the street to eat enough.

Su Ziheng smiled and shook his head, "This girl is actually quite interesting, but how could I mistake her for a kid for the first time?" It seems that it was her previous image of a little beggar who confused herself. Speaking of which, her life experience is quite pitiful, and if she has the opportunity, she still learned that she would take care of Zhao Wan'er and take care of this little girl. ”

Although he is no longer a Chinese teacher, his love for students of this age has not changed in the slightest. The current situation in this world is like this, you can't save everyone by yourself, but as far as you can, you can help as much as you can.

This is also the reason why he chose the little beggar to help deliver the letter in the first place, rather than the adult beggar to deliver the letter. It stands to reason that the little beggar would be much more risky to deliver the letter, but he did not care about this.

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Su Ziheng arrived at the Zhao Mansion alone, and accompanied by more than a dozen family members of the Zhao Mansion, he and Zhao Wan'er went towards the gathering point of the displaced people outside the city.

Today, he didn't let Zhang Wanqing and the others go outside the city together, because the situation outside the city was complicated, and he was afraid that if there was a slight mistake, Xie Qingxuan would not be able to take care of it, so it was better to stay at home.

What's more, Xie Qingxuan still has to teach Xiaoya martial arts, if she runs around, how can she have time and concentrate on practicing martial arts?

As early as two days ago, after Su Ziheng asked Liu Sijun to send a letter to Zhao Wan'er, Zhao Wan'er began to arrange for the family to build a porridge shed outside the city near the city gate.

After the fundraising ended yesterday, a total of more than 30,000 stone of rice and grain were raised. Relying on the Zhao Mansion alone to give soup porridge will definitely not be busy, and the best plan is for each government to be busy.

In fact, in this way, Zhao Fu presided over the disaster relief fundraising and charity sale, which was not very cost-effective, and it took a lot of energy and money, and in the end, the reputation did not completely fall on his head.

This is also where Xu Xiuping is most puzzled, I don't know why Zhao Chengwen would do such a thankless thing. With this puzzle, he then appeared in Zhao's mansion, but in the end, he didn't see any clues, and after giving Zhao Chengwen an eye medicine, he left stupidly.

How did Xu Xiuping know, if it weren't for his last sentence, Zhao Chengwen wouldn't know how to introduce the topic to the matter of salt introduction and the sale of the shops under his name for a while.

In the morning, Su Ziheng originally wanted to go into Zhao's mansion to visit Zhao Chengwen, but Zhao Wan'er said that her father was busy for most of the night, and not long after he fell asleep, Su Ziheng dispelled the idea of disturbing Zhao Chengwen.

On the carriage, there were a total of four people sitting in the not spacious space, namely Su Ziheng, Zhao Wan'er, Xi'er and Liu Sijun.

Originally, Su Ziheng wanted to sit on the wheel with the coachman, but Zhao Wan'er didn't agree. said that since the two are engaged, they are still so separated, which is easy to attract the suspicion of others. In this regard, Su Ziheng is naturally as good as a stream.

Su Ziheng saw that Zhao Wan'er was in a good mood, and asked with a smile: "Miss Wan'er, presumably the Zhao Mansion gained a lot yesterday, right?" ”

Zhao Wan'er smiled and said, "Thanks to Su Gongzi's clever plan, everything in the Zhao Mansion is currently going well. ”

Su Ziheng sighed and said, "That's fine, otherwise there will be a slight deviation, and Su will be ashamed." ”

He didn't ask about the specifics, so he didn't understand and didn't care. The reason why he did this was just to repay Zhao Wan'er for returning his Explorer base.

Zhao Wan'er smiled, picked up an account book from the side, and looked through it carefully. Seeing this, Su Ziheng didn't say much, sat upright, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart, and used the mental method of "Reverse Chaos Yin and Yang Jue", and seized the time to meditate.

Liu Sijun on the side had nothing to do, and looked at the young lady and the aunt curiously, feeling that the relationship between them was strange, but he could only rest assured that he didn't dare to go beyond the slightest.

I don't know how long it took, Su Ziheng heard the coachman's report: "Miss, we have arrived at our destination." ”

Su Ziheng came back to his senses in time, and just as he saw it, Zhao Wan'er also raised her head, put down the account book in her hand, and picked up the curtain. found that the carriage had arrived at the porridge shed outside the city, so he said, "Uncle Lao Cai, let's get off here." By the way, have a few of them arrived? ”

Zhao Cai replied: "Miss, Ah Da and the others have already escorted the rice grain to the porridge shed, and they are currently preparing to boil porridge. ”

"Has the government sent officials to maintain order? Forget it, I'd better get out of the car and see for myself. Xi'er, Xiaojun, Su Gongzi, I'll get off the carriage first. After speaking, Zhao Wan'er took the lead in getting out of the carriage.

Then several other people rushed out, and after Su Ziheng came down, he found that there had been a big change outside the city from when he first went out of the city. The last time I came out, there were basically no other buildings outside the city, except for the homeless people scattered all over the mountains.

This time, dozens of porridge sheds have been built in a row near the city gate, and there are several families in each porridge shed to maintain order.

There are also several large cauldrons erected at the door of the porridge shed, and there are raging flames burning underneath, and the white gas is bubbling in the pot, and the wisps of porridge fragrance are wafting in all directions with the white gas, causing the homeless people who have been hungry for several days in the vicinity to smoke and salivate.