The next day, twenty sisters-in-law gathered for a group photo and divided the volunteer shirts, and I had to admire the efficiency of Sister-in-law Lu, who had done so much in a short time.

More than 20 people went with the plane to transport resources with the troops, and Song Xiaojia was excited all the way, taking a military plane for the first time.

At 11 o'clock, I officially landed at the local airport, and it was exactly 12 o'clock when I took the car to the disaster area.

Twenty people shared a big tent, and after the box was placed, Sister-in-law Lu distributed the task, and there was no chance to rest.

They mainly took over the distribution of supplies sent by the troops, so that the previous soldiers could go to the front line to help, racing against time to rescue the wounded.

Sister-in-law Lu was considerate of the young people, and asked Ji Nuan and Song Xiaojia to bring those older children, and several sisters-in-law were cooking a big pot of rice and recording the use of materials.

"Sister-in-law Lu is quite good." Song Xiaojia said with a smile.

Ji Nuan nodded in agreement, "Sisters-in-law really have one heart." "You can see what the sisters-in-law did after the earthquake.

"Let's go, go meet our little ones." Song Xiaojia was very excited and drove Ji Nuan.

The two helped to settle the children, and some of the children's parents had not been rescued yet, or had passed away, and the two made the best arrangements according to the situation.

That night, the two took their three children back to the tent to sleep, and the parents and relatives of the three children could not be contacted for the time being, and they needed to be taken care of. The children are seven or eight years old, and they have tears on their faces, and they don't want to eat.

Several sisters-in-law were very distressed when they saw it.

"Shall we have something to eat?" Song Xiaojia asked them, the child is not likely to take the initiative to say it when he is hungry, it is not good to faint from hunger.

None of the children responded to Song Xiaojia.

"Auntie made something delicious here, come and eat it." Sister-in-law Zhang is in charge of cooking.

"Let's go eat." Ji Nuan squatted in front of them to persuade.

"Auntie, will my mom and dad still come to pick me up?" The little girl asked, raising her face.

This little girl's name is Wu Yiyue, and Ji Nuan learned that her parents had died when they found out, and she was only in a coma.

"Shall we eat first?" Ji Nuan didn't know how to answer this child.

"Aunt Song......" Wu Yiyue asked by pulling Song Xiaojia's sleeve.

"Yueyue, let's talk about it after dinner." Song Xiaojia touched her head.

Wu Yiyue cried, tears fell, she saw that many children in the big tent over there were staying with their parents or relatives, but there was no one around her.

Sister-in-law Lu couldn't stand it, so she picked her up and patted her on the back.

Several sisters-in-law with children have experience, and they coaxed the children for a long time before they were willing to eat, and then helped them take a bath and coax them to sleep.

Ji Nuan was in a heavy mood, and got out of the tent and sat on the flat ground looking at the dark sky.

"Sister-in-law Gu." Song Xiaojia walked over and sat beside her.

"Are you alright?"

"It's not good, it's too cruel, before such a disaster, people are too vulnerable." Ji Nuan lowered his eyes and lost his head.

"yes, that's vulnerable. It was the first time in my life that I was exposed to such a thing, and my heart trembled until now, those children, so young, ......" Song Xiaojia was also very depressed.

"Are there any arrangements for their resettlement in the future?" Ji Nuan asked.

Song Xiaojia shook her head, "According to the normal treatment, close relatives will be contacted first, and if you can't be contacted, you can only go to the orphanage." ”

"It's not good."

"Huh?"

"For them, there is no substitute for the loss of parental love. Whether it is raised by close relatives or orphanages, it is not easy for children. Ji Nuan sighed.

"Yes...... It's not like there's no way out. ”

"Yes, they are destined to be different from many people in the future."

Song Xiaojia was a little flustered and said, "No! ”

Ji Nuan smiled helplessly, "No, but they have to be stronger than anyone else, maybe love can get more love to get through this difficulty." ”

"You have a point, but what can we do?" Song Xiaojia asked.

"Take good care of them, and there will be an organization to lend a helping hand, if we don't, we can lend a hand." Ji Nuan said firmly.

"Do you want to raise them?"

"No, they'll be uncomfortable." Integrating a child into a family can be very stressful.

"yes, it's too hard." Song Xiaojia hugged her legs.

The two of them silently looked at the light that was still dodging in the distance, where were the rescuers overnight.

"Someone is working harder than us, and if we are discouraged, we will say it sooner."

Song Xiaojia nodded, "My captain, it's a hero, right?" Rush ahead to protect us. ”

"Yes." Ji Nuan smiled.

Because she is a colonel and a hero.

Human beings are indeed vulnerable to natural disasters, but no one wants to give up their lives, everyone rushes forward with all their hearts, wants to minimize the damage, and tries their best to save it.

Gu Qingyu should be such a mentality, he is willing to dedicate everything to protect everything.

I'm so proud of him.

The two of them looked at the scenery for a while and went back to rest, after all, there were more things waiting for her ahead.

For several days, Ji Nuan was so busy that he almost forgot to update, but fortunately, he saved a lot of manuscripts, which came in handy at this time.

"I've been off for a week, and I'm probably asking where I've been." Song Xiaojia hugged her coat and leaned against Ji Nuan.

"Aren't you changing every week?" That's the case with most cartoonists.

"yes, I was only halfway through the coloring the day we came, and I didn't get anything done with the storyboard, and I didn't change it last week. I didn't have time to paint this week, so I cut off for half a month. Song Xiaojia shook her head, "Ignore it, I'm saving the world, let's die for the manuscript!" ”

"Is this how Aunt Song draws?" Wu Yiyue, who was sitting between the two, asked Song Xiaojia with a picture book.

"That's right! Baby, you are so talented, will it be good to learn to paint in the future, Aunt Song will personally sponsor you. Song Xiaojia took her little hand and taught her to describe.

In the past few days, Song Xiaojia has won the love of children, and everyone has come to her to teach her painting.

When Sister-in-law Lu saw it, she saw that there were many children, so she asked the two of them to have some entertainment activities to appease the children.

The two of them took on the role of teaching, and gave them their own small items.

"Sure enough, the child is an angel, and I feel much better after seeing it." Song Xiaojia smiled happily.

"By the way, I'm going to the front line to deliver food! I'm going to see my captain! ”

Ji Nuan only remembered at this time that she had never seen Gu Qingyu.

"How did you go......"

Song Xiaojia scratched her head, "I don't know, Sister-in-law Lu arranged for me to deliver food." ”

"I'm leaving, sister-in-law Zhang has called someone." Song Xiaojia waved her hand and ran away.

Ji Nuan looked at her back enviously.

I don't know how Gu Qingyu is doing now, is he still busy?

"Aunt Ji, can you read me a story tonight?" Wu Yiyue is now very dependent on Ji Nuan and Song Xiaojia.

"Yes, but you have to help Auntie take care of Brother Xiao Zhou." Ji Nuan refers to the youngest of the three children.

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