Tian Feihu obviously couldn't hold back a little on his face, but the boiled duck still had a hard mouth, and he was about to argue with Yang Muqin, but Yang Muqin waved his hand and said: "I don't care what happened to this person, now that he has come here, there is no reason for him to starve to death, who is that!" He said and pointed to the nearest naturalized migrant laborer and said, "Big brother, you go and bring him a bowl of white rice porridge, he has been hungry for too long, and if you give him white rice directly, it will be broken." ”

Tian Feihu nodded, "That's right, you can go." Without saying a word, the naturalized man ran to the side, chose one of the unused bowls, and scooped a spoonful of white rice porridge.

The fragrance of the porridge is endless, as soon as this porridge was served, Wu Wenfan was awakened by the fragrance, and he didn't even have time to see the people around him stand up directly, and the white rice porridge was drunk cleanly. The naturalized man smiled, he remembered that the first time he drank white rice porridge, it was similar to that. Wu Wenfan took the bowl he drank and licked it carefully twice, making sure that there was nothing left before looking around, and this look was so frightened that he even took out the bowl.

Beside him were two men in strange green cardigans, both of whom had very short shaved hair on their heads, like bearded men, and both were tall and muscular, a head taller than himself, and the one behind him who had helped him as he got up was as strong as an ox. The other people are not much different from the ordinary people they have seen, although they are all relatively thin, they still look relatively strong, and their faces are still ruddy, but they are all shaved heads. Are you in the middle of a crowd of heads? What are these people going to do? It's almost midnight and you're still raising fire here, is it planning to attack Yancun?

The man in front of him reacted very quickly, the bowl in his hand had just been taken off, and the other side caught it, looked down at the bowl and couldn't help laughing, and asked him, "This friend, have you eaten enough?" Do you want a bowl? ”

Wu Wenfan was a little worried, although he could understand what this man said, but he didn't know what this group of bald people with hair was going to do...... I drank the porridge in one bite just now, why does it still taste like fish in the aftertaste? Is it so sweet? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, thinking that he had encountered the legendary ghost mandrill, and wanted to turn around and run away. When I turned around, my legs couldn't help but weaken, and my back had already been surrounded by people on the inside and outside, and I couldn't run anywhere......

Tian Feihu knew that he was afraid, although he was not a psychiatrist as a dentist, he often comforted those frightened patients who were tooth extracted, so he hurriedly stepped forward and patted Wu Wenfan on the shoulder cordially, and asked, "What is this brother's surname?" ”

"Free ...... Free ...... Villain Wu Wenfan. Wu Wenfan stammered in reply.

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Wu," Tian Feihu waved at him, "I don't know Mr. Wu's Guigeng?" ”

"Little ...... Villain...... The villain is a village of wild mountain people...... Please don't blame the kings of the mountains...... Blame the small mistakes...... Break into your camp by mistake......" Wu Wenfan said more and more stumbling, and couldn't help but tremble for a while, and there was a "da-da" sound between his teeth.

"We are the road construction unit of the U.S. Army, don't worry, we won't kill innocents indiscriminately, and we won't grab food," Yang Muqin saw that this person was so stumbling that he hurriedly gave him a preventive shot.

When Wu Wenfan heard that he didn't grab food and didn't kill people, his heart hanging in the air fell halfway, but he still didn't believe it, but so far these people are still quite kind, so let's listen to it.

"Where is Mr. Wu from? Why is it at the door of our camp in the middle of the night? Yang Muqin had always been a little wary of the people who came out of the woods, and hurriedly asked.

Wu Wenfan's heart tightened again, did this group of people want to ask where they came from and then go to rob the village? Hurriedly flickered, "I got lost at sunset, I have been wandering in the woods, hungry in my belly, I happened to smell the fragrance of your camp, and I came here unconsciously, if you are offended, please ask your king Haihan to ......"

"I'll go, crepe, intellectual!" Yang Muqin laughed and continued to ask, "So where did Mr. Wu come from?" Show the way, and I'll send two locals to take you back." ”

At this time, a laborer came with another bowl of white rice porridge, and Yang Muqin took it without saying a word and stuffed it directly into Wu Wenfan's hand, "I think Mr. Wu didn't eat enough just now, let's have another bowl." ”

Wu Wenfan's tears fell out unconsciously at this time, since he was a child, except for his family, no one has ever cared so much about whether he is full or not, just now the hunger was like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he ate it without even tasting the taste, and now this man handed the same bowl again. He took the bowl tremblingly, and looked at it through the campfire, and could not help but be surprised again. The porridge in the bowl is not brown rice, but white rice porridge, and there are several pieces of fish floating in it, and there are no sweet potatoes or potatoes that are usually not enough to eat, but all of them are white rice porridge! He couldn't help but hesitate with this bowl at this time, he wanted to drink this bowl of porridge in one gulp, but when he saw that there were so many ingredients in it, and it smelled fragrant, if he ate it himself, his wife was still hungry at home...... Thinking of this, my stomach couldn't help but gurgle again.

Yang Muqin was a little stunned, "Isn't Mr. Wu still hungry?" Eat, you're welcome, we still have porridge, we make too much today, if there is too much left, it may be bad tomorrow. ”

When Wu Wenfan heard this, he couldn't help but kneel down with weak legs, he didn't care if the village was safe, so he hurriedly put the bowl on the ground on the side, hugged Yang Muqin's leg and begged loudly: "King! The little one will always remember the kindness of the king, but he begs the king to give the little one a night of porridge, and the little one to give to his pregnant wife, who is still hungry. ”

Yang Mu Qin's jaw almost fell, what kind of bridge is this? Today, the food team made a lot of porridge here, and now it's all there, I don't know if it will be bad tomorrow, if it's broken, I can only throw it away. There are people here who can eat it and not waste it, and they can't ask for it. He gestured to the militia next to him, and the militiaman also crawled out of the hard days, first seeing that the man drank a bowl of porridge in one sip, and then seeing that the man had gold under his knees, he knelt down and begged without saying a word, and he had already had the idea of serving him a bowl of porridge. He looked left and right, the bowls made by this group of American masters were all of average size, even the arc on the outside was exactly the same, there was no difference in size, he felt that this Wu Wenfan was afraid that he would not be able to eat enough, so he looked for it again, took out a crockpot that had been filled with lard before, looked carefully at what was not in it, and then slowly filled a can with a big spoon and brought it over.

Yang Muqin heard a group of laborers making noise there, turned his head in amazement, and was startled again, this militiaman actually came over with a large lard can, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey! Who's that, there's no lard in it, right? When the time comes, if the lard is wasted, the people of the Planning Commission will have to think of me to death! ”

The militiaman replied with a humble face, "The villain has checked it, and it is empty, and I am afraid that he will fall in the forest with the bowl in his hand, so I specially got this crockpot for him to bring back." ”

Now it's Wu Wenfan's turn to drop his jaw, what kind of people are this? I just begged for a bowl of porridge, but someone directly brought a jar three times larger than the wooden bowl I already had in hand. Is it really porridge in it? When the man approached with the crockpot on his face and a smile on his face, he was already convinced that it must be porridge through the increasingly strong fragrance.

Yang Muqin pulled Wu Wenfan several times before but didn't pull it up, but when he saw Wu Wenfan, who brought the porridge, he stood up at this time and almost hit Yang Muqin's chin. In between, Wu Wenfan took three steps back, and in front of everyone, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Muqin three times, which was a real ring. "The villain Wu Wenfan thanks the king for his kindness! When the little child is born, he will go to the king to thank him for his kindness. ”

"Wait!" Tian Feihu suddenly shouted, scaring Wu Wenfan, who was about to pick up the can of white rice porridge. "How long has your wife been pregnant? Has any doctor examined her? ”

Wu Wenfan couldn't help but be a little nervous, these are all men in front of him, who knows how long they haven't seen women? What if...... But at this time, there was no other way, so I had to say, "The insider suddenly said that she was pregnant a few months ago, and it should have been four months by now." ”

"Well, you can bring your wife here, and we can do a free check-up for her to see if the fetus is normal." Tian Feihu took out his notebook, brushed and wrote a note on it, tore it off and handed it to Wu Wenfan, "When the time comes, you bring her here, and if someone asks you, you will show this note, and someone will take you and your wife to Dongfang Port to check your body at that time." If you want, you can bring your wife here now, as long as you obey the arrangement, we have food, housing, and by the way, medical care. ”

These words sounded nothing more than fantasy in Wu Wenfan's ears, but the two sentences of food supply and housing supply sounded as if there was food and shelter, although he didn't understand what medical security meant at all, but it sounded like it was very high-end and high-end. He couldn't help but be a little scared, but at this time, he didn't dare to say a word in this group of people. Just as he was hesitating, the ten-year-old man in front of him waved at him and said, "You drink this bowl of porridge first, slow down your strength, and then go home with this jar for your wife to eat." ”