There are no pots and pans in the stove room, there is no firewood, wet firewood cannot be lit at all, the Song family can't cook, and they are afraid that the big guys will starve, so they let everyone grab a handful of wheat and stuff it directly into their mouths to chew, barely pad their stomachs first.

The courtyard was full of dried objects, and all the beds that had been soaked in water were carried outside to dry.

Yu Jiao wanted to go to the town to have a look, but later realized that the family's horse was gone, only the damaged carriage remained, and she didn't know whether the horse was swept away by the flood, or if it was frightened, and broke free from the rope and ran away.

Not only the horses bought by Yu Jiao, but this time, the chickens and ducks raised by other people in the village were also washed away by the water, and the cattle of the Wang family in the opposite door were also gone.

The wealth that the people in the village had worked so hard to buy for half their lives was destroyed because of this flood, and only people were left.

Life has to go on, and no one cares about spending too much time to be sad, and the houses that have collapsed are cleaning up the remnants, worrying about food and thinking about rebuilding houses on the other; The people who still have the house are busy cleaning up the mud deposited in the house and drying the objects.

Everyone is trying very hard to clean up the pieces of life.

Yu Zhou's rest assured that Yu Astragalus would let Yu Zhixing go to Mengjia Village to have a look, and Zhao would not be relieved to let Yu Licorice go to Lijia Village again.

Yu Qiaoshan took some people to the fields to release water.

A lot of the books in Yu Qi's room were washed away by the water, and the rest were all soaked to blurred handwriting, and the paper was glued together, so he moved the books to the courtyard to dry, and the paper was easier to dry than firewood.

Yu Jiao and Yu Ruhai moved the remaining medicinal materials on the medicine shelves on the east side to the courtyard to dry, and the medicinal materials she wrapped in oil-cotton paper were placed high and did not get much moisture.

Rummaging with the medicinal herbs, Yu Jiao was in a trance, if she told everyone about the flood at the beginning, would the loss be less, and the result would be better.

But she can't be a savior.

First, others won't believe it, and second, she will be treated as a demon and a monster, the essence of human beings is to seek common ground, she is selfish, and she doesn't dare to take this risk.

And the burden of saving the common people is too heavy for her to bear.

Although she came from another world with an advanced civilization, she was just an ordinary person who came here, and she was just a soul who had lived another life, so she couldn't look down on this era and the people here.

"What are you thinking?" After Yu Qizhen finished drying the book, he saw Yu Jiao standing in front of the herb basket and wandering, stretching out her five fingers and shaking them in front of her eyes.

Yu Jiao came back to her senses and grabbed his hand, "Your books are all broken, is there no pen and paper at home?" Need to go to town and buy some more? ”

"Don't worry, I'm already familiar with the contents of the books at home, so it's okay." Yu Qiyu did not exaggerate, he had read the books in his room countless times, and although he couldn't do it, it was not a problem to silently reveal the contents of the books like Yu Jiao wrote a medical book.

He cared more about Yu Jiao's trance-like appearance, but he remembered her so-called senior brother again.

Yu Qiyu inquired in Mengjia Village, and no one was named Fu Chuan.

He guessed that this Fu Chuan Xing might be from the capital, and he had no way of knowing what the Meng family had to do with people in the capital, but Gu Yun and that Liu Gongzi would not find Yu Jiao for no reason.

No matter how Yu Jiao was involved with her senior brother Fu Chuan, he would never allow others to occupy his place in her heart.

"I want to go to town." Yu Jiao didn't notice the strange look on Yu Qiyu's face, and said, "Do you want to go with you and buy some paper, pens and books?" ”

Yu Qizhen shook his head and was about to respond, when someone outside the courtyard gate probed his brain and asked, "Is Miss Yu Jiao here?" ”

Yu Jiao looked outside the courtyard gate, saw that it was Steward Zhou, and beckoned people into the courtyard, "I was about to go to the city, but it happened that Steward Zhou came over just in time, is the food in the house okay?" ”

Steward Zhou shook his head, "The grain is very good, the house is on high ground, although there is some water, but our grain is high, and it can't get water." ”

He glanced at the miserable situation in the courtyard and said, "Miss Yu, I'm relieved that you're okay, the surrounding villages are flooded, I can bring someone over to take a look, what do you need to buy in this house?" I'll help you run errands. ”

"I don't have dry firewood for the fire at home, so I'm bothered to find someone to help me send some charcoal fire, not too much, half a month's amount is enough." Yu Jiao was not polite, she glanced at Yu Qizhen, and said in a low voice, "Please help me buy some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones." ”

She didn't know what books she wanted to read, so she could only ask Steward Zhou to help buy some paper and pencil first, so that Yu Qiyu could write.

She wasn't sure if Yu Qizhen was afraid of spending money at the moment, so she didn't plan to buy these things.

Steward Zhou wrote them down one by one and said, "When I go back to the city, I will arrange for someone to send things over, Miss Yu Jiao, you are really a god, did you know that there was a flood in the north early on, so you deliberately hoarded these grains?" ”