Chen Wen sat obediently and skillfully, with the burden of the original owner on her lap, and a bowl of multigrain porridge in her hand, Chen Wen had been holding it for a long time, and the porridge had become warm, but she still didn't know where to start.

There is not much rice, it is all coarse grains, and it is very filling. But the taste of multigrain porridge is not satisfactory, although this bowl of porridge is obviously very good, but she is used to eating so many flavorful modern dishes, this bowl of porridge is really not to her appetite.

So Chen Wen raised his head and smiled at the woman who brought her porridge, and the hand holding the bowl sent out a little, wanting to refuse the bowl of porridge.

The woman saw Chen Wen's well-behaved and sensible appearance, and wanted to return the porridge to her, thinking that the little girl was reluctant to eat this bowl of food, and she was very distressed by Chen Wen.

Look, this is obviously a girl as old as her son, her son eats enough every day, but the little girl has become so sensible because of the disaster in her hometown.

The woman held Chen Wen's hand again and pushed the bowl towards Chen Wen, "You eat, eat quickly." ”

Chen Wen shook his head.

The old man who had been sitting on the wooden chair saw all this in his eyes, and also had a loving heart for Chen Wen, afraid that Chen Wen would refuse this bowl of porridge, so he had to put on a straight face, and knocked on the ground with a wooden cane, "If you want to eat, you will eat!" ”

The sound of crutches hitting the floor frightened Chen Wen, so she had to swallow her saliva, raised the multigrain porridge to her mouth with a look of embarrassment, and drank it in a big gulp with bated breath.

Even though this bowl of porridge was really not so delicious, it still warmed Chen Wen's stomach.

"Thank you."

She handed out the empty bowl and thanked these kind people from the bottom of her heart. not only saved her life, but also brought her food.

The woman took the bowl and went out, and Village Chief Zhang pondered for a while and asked her, "What's your name?" ”

"Chen Wen, warm Wen."

"Where did it come from?"

Chen Wen's heart twitched, her palms sweated a lot, and she still asked where she came from, she really didn't know where the original owner came from.

She lowered her head, thought for a long time, and stumbled to respond: "Chen ...... Chenqiao Village. "It's not a lie, she lived in her grandmother's house when she was a child, which was called Chenjiazhuang.

"Chenqiao Village ......" Village Chief Zhang thought about it carefully, and really made him remember, "Is it that Chenqiao Village in Qingzhen?" ”

Chen Wen raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he nodded frequently. That's right, her grandmother's house is in Qingzhen, she didn't expect Chenqiao Village to exist for so long, so wouldn't she be able to find her grandmother's ancestors when she went there?

"Qingzhen...... When I was young, when I came back from a battle, I passed by, and it was a nice village, and the people in the village were very friendly. Immediately afterwards, Village Chief Zhang sighed deeply, and said regretfully: "If it weren't for the flood this time, you wouldn't have left your hometown and climbed two mountains to find a way to survive in Zhangjia Village, let alone commit suicide by throwing yourself into the river." ”

Flooding? Two more mountains? Chen Wen was dumbfounded, a little frustrated, it seemed that it was impossible to find his grandmother's ancestors.

And the village chief said that he had returned from a battle...... The village chief looked to be sixty-five years old at most, and even if he returned at the age of twenty or thirty, it would only be a few decades from now.

She guessed that this was a dynasty that had just solved internal and external troubles and had not been consolidated for a long time, and if there was a disaster, there would be refugees and riots outside, and she was just a little girl now, and she was very unsafe.

"Where's the family?"

Chen Wen was speechless, lowered his head again, and said nothing. She felt that the original owner's parents might have died in the disaster, otherwise the original owner would not have thought so much and would have committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.

Obviously, the village chief also thought about it, and realized that he had made the little girl sad, and hurriedly said, "I shouldn't have asked, I'm really sorry." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." She's not the original owner, and she's not very sad.

"What's next? Want to enter the city? There are refugee shelters there. ”

Refugee shelter? Not good, not good.

Chen Wen shook his head, hesitated for a moment, his eyes burned, "I want to ...... I want to stay. ”

Staying is the best option for her.

She didn't even know which dynasty it was, or how much danger would be outside the village. She was rescued by the people in the village, and now it seems that the people in the village are very simple and suitable for her, and she wants to stay.

In fact, she is very timid, she is afraid that she will meet bad people when she goes out.