After a few days of recuperation, Nanji's hand has become swollen and almost recovered.

The gauze that used to wrap the whole hand is now only wrapped around the wrist.

Under the pear blossom tree, Nan Ji sat there.

The afternoon sun shines down, and it is no longer as hot as at noon, and even with the breeze blowing, it still feels very cool.

Xuanwu pushed his small black-framed glasses, bandaged Nanji, and spoke

"Boss, your injuries have almost recovered, and after two more days of rest, you can remove the gauze."

Nan Ji answered lazily

"Hmm"

Flower rain walked briskly

"Benefactor, we're going to the mayor's banquet."

Nan Ji opened her eyes and sat up.

Slowly, he responded

"Got it."

As he spoke, he stood up.

Today, Hua Yu followed her to the banquet.

Hua Yu wore a purple cheongsam and a white furry shawl on the outside, generous, decent and beautiful.

Nan Ji changed into black clothes and walked out of it, her hands in her pockets, her red lips hooked into a smile, and she was lazy all over her body.

Get in the car and the white tiger drives.

When the car is about to leave the gate.

I saw that there were many kneeling at the gate.

As far as the eye could see, it was all women, children and children, crying and kneeling at the door, and the car could not drive out.

Suzaku stood at the door, with a complicated expression.

As soon as she saw Nanji's car driving out of it, stopped at the door, and then spoke

"I'm going to ask the boss about it, and she's in the car. You can stay if she wants to. ”

People like Suzaku are used to seeing life and death, and they have long lost their compassion when their hearts are cold and hard.

It's just that looking at these women and children······ Alas.

As soon as her words fell, the women standing at the door seemed to see hope, and all the hula ran to the car and surrounded it.

The crowd was so crowded that it was impossible to get out of the car.

Hua Yu lowered the doors and windows and looked at the people outside,

"What's going on?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a woman wearing patched clothes and a yellow scarf, and she knelt down for Hua Yu at once, and she didn't know how long she had been crying, and her voice was hoarse

"I heard that food is given here every day, so if you have any work, please leave it to us, please let us stay."

Hua Yu couldn't help but look at Nan Ji who was sitting next to her.

Nan Ji leaned against the glass on the other side, and looked at the Suzaku outside.

Suzaku explained aloud

"We take in women and children here, but it's also the men of their family who are with us."

At this point, the woman burst into tears even more.

She was still holding an infant baby in her arms, who appeared to have just given birth.

"I, my family went to the front to fight, and not long ago I came to the news that I had died. My confinement has not yet come out, and my family has no rice.

I don't care, but, just this one child. ”

As she spoke, the woman hurriedly lifted the child and tried to let Nan Ji see it

"Look, this is a boy, please take him in, he can still play for you in the future.

I'm willing to stay with you as a cow and a horse, please."

The woman was crying as she spoke, her hoarse voice was really uncomfortable to hear, and her eyes seemed to have made up her mind, she didn't mind sacrificing herself for the sake of this child.

And this phenomenon is not only on her, but also on other women kneeling in front of the car.

(End of chapter)