The young man was a little puzzled by Shangguan Yuxiu's character, just now he was simply fierce and vicious, but now he is kind and kind.

"If I really want to punish you, just like Leng Ning said, when I first asked who hurt my husband, I would have already killed you."

Shangguan Yuxiu pulled the young man up.

"I know that it is not easy for you, life is forced, and no one wants to do this, but you can't put all the fault on us, our life is better than yours, but we are also more than enough."

There was no longer a commotion in the refugee group, but they all quietly listened to Shangguan Yuxiu's words.

At this moment, what Song Bingyao saw was not the Shangguan Yuxiu who was lying in his arms on weekdays and would be coquettish.

"From today onwards, the Song Mansion will not give you any more porridge and grain." Shangguan Yuxiu said.

"Don't, Madame Song, we already know it's wrong. We do drink porridge every day, and we are really tired of drinking it before we make this decision. Someone from the refugee crowd said.

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Song, we know that we are at fault first, but if even your Song Mansion stops giving porridge, then we really have to wait to starve to death in this cold winter ......"

Shangguan Yuxiu stood beside Song Bingyao at this time.

"Dear! You have to understand a truth: it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Shangguan Yuxiu knew very well in her heart that as long as she told Song Bingyao this, Song Bingyao would definitely understand what Shangguan Yuxiu wanted to express.

Sure enough, Song Bingyao smiled very happily. He took Shangguan Yuxiu's hand, and at this moment he had more opinions about the lady in front of him, who was usually silent and looked soft and weak.

"Ade, pick up the pot and make some porridge for them again, but from tomorrow we will no longer give you porridge, I will provide you with a job, you can earn food with your own hands and your own ability, and I will give you food according to the quality of your work every day."

Song Bingyao looked at Shangguan Yuxiu, this is indeed what Shangguan Yuxiu wants to express.

Shangguan Yuxiu heard the cry of a child in the crowd, and the mother was probably frightened by Shangguan Yuxiu's appearance just now, and tried hard to keep the child from crying.

But the child cried loudly, how could Shangguan Yuxiu pretend not to hear it.

Shangguan Yuxiu walked towards the child, the child's mother estimated that Shangguan Yuxiu was really frightened just now, and when she saw Shangguan Yuxiu coming over, she turned around with the child in her arms.

Shangguan Yuxiu squatted down.

"Are you a female celebrity?" Shangguan Yuxiu asked.

That woman doesn't know what Shangguan Yuxiu means? may also be afraid that Shangguan Yuxiu will hurt his children, so he doesn't answer.

"Don't be afraid, just now it was only because the man killed my husband that I was so fierce, look at this child crying, I guess you don't have enough milk, right?"

"Hmmm! It's that clear porridge every day, so the milk is poor, and the child can't eat enough! The woman burst into tears.

"Can I hold the baby?" Shangguan Yuxiu stretched out his hand.

At first, the woman was still wary of Shangguan Yuxiu, but she looked at Shangguan Yuxiu carefully and found that Shangguan Yuxiu was not so vicious.

The woman still handed the child to Shangguan Yuxiu, the child cried pitifully, probably out of natural motherhood, Shangguan Yuxiu actually began to feel sorry for the child.

"Girl, if you are a female celebrity, follow me back to the villa." Song Bingyao understands very thoroughly what Shangguan Yuxiu means?

"Back to the Villa?"

"Yes, go back to our Song Ji Silk Villa to be an embroidery lady for me, as long as you know basic needlework, you can still practice the skills in the later stage."

"Really, is that okay?" The woman was cautious.

"Absolutely! Ade, go to the town to find a wet nurse, your milk can't be replenished for a while, I will find a wet nurse to feed the child first, and when your milk comes back, you can bring the child over and feed it yourself. ”

The refugees were in an uproar, they didn't expect Song Bingyao to help them like this.

Shangguan Yuxiu held the child, cautiously, Shangguan Yuxiu gently touched the child's face with her hand, delicate and delicate.

Song Bingyao looked at Shangguan Yuxiu holding the child, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

Song Bingyao took Shangguan Yuxiu back to the villa, and Song Bingyao had a slight injury on his head, and there was no major problem.

"Girl!"

"Huh?"

"I'm amazed by how brave you are today."

"That's because you're hurt." Shangguan Yuxiu glanced at the wound on Song Bingyao's head.

"It's nothing, just some abrasions, don't worry, it's just that today I boasted about Haikou in front of that group of refugees, saying that they would be assigned jobs, but it was easier said than done." Song Bingyao was a little worried.

"Actually, it's very simple to arrange them, don't you always complain that silkworm babies are not easy to raise? Then it would be better to raise a group of people from their population specifically for silkworm raising. ”

"That being said, silkworm raising also requires technology, and whether this silk comes out well or not is also very particular." Song Bingyao explained.

"It doesn't matter, people, only when they are in a desperate situation will they know how great their ability is, they can't afford to live like this now, you just give them a branch, and they will catch it. Believe me, they're going to do better than all the old people in the villa. ”

Although Song Bingyao didn't understand what Shangguan Yuxiu was talking about? However, Song Bingyao's intuition told him that he believed in Shangguan Yuxiu.

"Some of the men are young and strong, and you can teach them the skills they don't know at first, if you ask them to cut down some trees in the nearby mountains and build some houses for themselves."

"Okay, then let's take one step at a time, I'll listen to you."

Song Bingyao hugged Shangguan Yuxiu into his arms, and after today's incident, Song Bingyao suddenly felt that his wife still had a lot of surprises waiting for him.

Late at night –

"Now there is a group of refugees outside the city, and they need a lot of money to build a new village for them, you know!"

Song Bingyao said to the young man in white.

"Young master, when did you start to take care of the affairs of refugees? Didn't you worry about the country and the people before? The young man in white meant to laugh at Song Bingyao's kindness.

"You're talking more and more now, why are you questioning my decision? Who I want to manage, who I don't want to manage, it has nothing to do with you, do as I command. "Song Bingyao is really only gentle and considerate in front of Shangguan Yuxiu.

"Yes!" The young man in white turned to leave.

Song Bingyao returned to the room, Shangguan Yuxiu still slept soundly, the current Shangguan Yuxiu was quiet and elegant, and there was no way to connect with the domineering Shangguan Yuxiu today.

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