Feng Qingxu was startled in his heart, and he didn't dare to move, listening to the voice, it was clear that he was the leader of the group of people just now, could he have discovered himself?

The man screamed twice, and when he saw that the wind was light, he stretched out his hand to the scarf on her face.

Feng Qingxu sensed the approach of the strange breath, for fear that he would touch him, and moved his body busily.

When the man saw her move, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Little brother, why are you sleeping here, this is the tuyere, don't catch a cold." ”

Feng Qingxu moved his body again, and let out a low "um".

The man didn't get up when he saw that the wind was light, so he asked again, "Little brother, are you unwell?" Do you need me to take you to the hospital? ”

Feng Qingxu whispered: "No. ”

But the man still didn't seem to be at ease, stretched out his hand to pull the wind lightly, and said: "Little brother, don't be polite to me, I'm a rescuer, not a bad person......

Feng Qingxu noticed his movements, and had to turn his head to look at the man, only to see that the man was a sturdy young man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose, and extremely Zhou Zheng's facial features.

Feng Qingxu looked at the hand he wanted to stretch out, his body shrank back, and his eyes were cold.

Ji Qingyun was stunned, the young man in front of him wrapped himself tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes, but those eyes were extremely dark and cold, as deep as a cold pool.

Rao is wind and light was dressed very much like a disaster victim, but Ji Qingyun just looked at her eyes and found something unusual.

"Put the porridge!"

Suddenly there were shouts around them, and the crowd began to stir, and everyone ran in the direction of the porridge shed.

Feng Qingxu took the opportunity to stand up and quickly shuttled into the crowd, she was already thin and weak, and her back was no different from the surrounding victims, and she soon disappeared into the crowd of people, and she could no longer be recognized.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Fan Mingyuan looked at Ji Qingyun who was stunned suspiciously.

Ji Qingyun came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing. ”

He said this, but the eyes that were light and light were imprinted in his mind and lingered for a long time.

The wind swept through the crowd from side to side, and after running for a long time, he was relieved to see that the man had not followed.

Although she didn't recognize Ji Qingyun, she just listened to his voice, and it was clear that he was the helper in the mouth of that group.

Since this person has been a helper, his observation is naturally extraordinary, and she clearly saw a strange look in his eyes, and if she talked to him a few more words, she was afraid that she would be exposed.

Fortunately, the porridge shed put porridge at this time, and so many people gathered together, no one could recognize her.

She followed the crowd all the way, slowly walked to the porridge shack, and stood in the long line waiting for the government to give porridge.

Surrounded by ragged people, the smell of decay exuded everywhere, and the wind felt that she was almost suffocating in such an environment, as if the shadow of death was buried everywhere, and it always made people's hearts swell with sadness.

Even though the sun was shining at this time, she still couldn't feel the slightest trace of temperature on her body.

"Where's your bowl?" An impatient voice rang out.

Feng Qingxu realized that it was her turn at some point, but she didn't prepare the bowl, and only looked at the pot in front of her in a daze.

Sure enough, everything is as Zhang Laohan said, this porridge is completely like clear water, at a glance, only a layer of rice grains lying at the bottom of the pot, and you can see a figure from the pot.

The soup kitchen man saw that the wind was light and motionless, so he knocked the edge of the pot with a spoon with great impatience, and said, "If there is no bowl, stay on the side, there are still a bunch of people behind, quickly dodge!" ”

At this time, a bowl reached behind him, and an old and hoarse voice came: "Child, use my bowl, I brought an extra bowl, you hurry up and drink some porridge, so as to cushion your stomach." ”

Feng Qingxu looked back and saw a wrinkled old woman with a kind smile on her face, she hesitated, but still took the bowl in the old woman's hand and filled it with some porridge.

Feng Qingxu looked at the porridge in the bowl, and only felt that it could not be called porridge, there were a few grains of rice in the clear water, and it was not enough to drink even a full water.

Her eyes sank, as if something was quickly passing through her heart, making the corners of her lips curl in almost invisible arcs.

Xiao Yating saw that Feng Qingxu was delayed, so he closed the door early and paced back and forth in the room, just when he made up his mind to go out to look for Feng Qingxu, Feng Qingxu walked in by himself.

Xiao Yiting hurriedly stepped forward to hold her shoulders and looked up and down: "Xiaohe, why are you only coming back now?" Scared me, is something wrong? ”

Feng Qingxu looked at Xiao Yating, and his eyes had an abnormal light: "Xiao Yating, this disaster relief was taken by Taifu Li Hongshan to take the initiative to ask for his life, right?" The minister of the Qincha is his fourth son Li Rongtu, who was personally recommended by him, yes or no? ”

Xiao Yiting was a little inexplicable, reached out and probed Feng Qingshu's forehead, and said, "Aren't you infected with a cold and fever?" I don't understand what I'm saying? ”

Feng Qingxu realized his gaffe at this time, took a step back, collected his expression, and said: "It's nothing, I'm just shocked by the tragic situation of Yuncheng, Li Taifu once ruled one side and has rich experience, his fourth son Li Rongtu has been in the household department for a long time, but he didn't expect that it is still difficult to control the disaster in Yuncheng." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Xiao Yating was a little puzzled.

Feng Qingxu then told Xiao Yating what he saw and heard today: "Everything is indeed as Zhang Laoweng said, rice is scarce in the porridge, and work for relief is just a disguise, today I also saw the rescue gang spontaneously organized by the people of Yuncheng, listening to their tone seems to be working for the government to provide disaster relief but did not get the corresponding remuneration, the brothers in the gang are some to rebel, fortunately, the gang leader is very sensible, stopped them, I think the gang leader is very young, good looks, must not be an idle person......"

"Very young, good-looking?" When Xiao Yiting heard these words, he looked at the wind sourly, "But I am good-looking with your husband?" ”

The wind was stunned, but he didn't expect Xiao Yiting's focus to be here, looking at his jealous look, he only felt helpless: "Can you listen to me seriously?" ”

Xiao Yiting said reluctantly: "Okay, you say." ”

Feng Qingxu continued: "This Yuncheng is very strange, on the day we first came, Zhang Laohan obviously wanted to say something, but he was stopped, and that Qin Yan seemed to be trying his best to hide something, the situation in Yuncheng is so bad, we didn't hear this kind of rumor when we were in the capital...... I'm afraid the water here is deeper than we thought. ”

Xiao Yating seemed to think of something, and said: "Yes, when Zhang Laoweng came over today, I wanted to take his words, but who knew that Qin Yan would soon come in a hurry, and stayed until Zhang Laoweng left, as if he was spying on him, and he also specifically asked why you were not here, obviously extremely concerned about the movements of the two of us." ”