"Oh my God, it's really steamed buns." The person who took the lead in receiving the steamed bun took a bite and said to everyone happily.

These days, from time to time, some people come to help, but they are mainly clear porridge, although they can save their lives, but where is there this really big steamed bun.

"It's steamed bread, it's delicious, and I won't starve to death now...... "It's not a natural disaster, and they rarely eat such big, white steamed buns."

"Good man, this is the real great good man!"

"I wonder what the name of this good man is?"

"I don't know, perhaps, it's because I don't want to leave a name for doing good deeds."

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The refugees lined up in an orderly manner to receive the steamed buns, because there were many steamed buns, and the people in the back were not anxious about not getting them, and the people who received them were full of happy smiles on their faces.

The people are always the easiest to satisfy.

Somehow, looking at these happy faces, Cui Yan's heart felt very sour and uncomfortable.

These victims could have received disaster food and relief materials to avoid freezing earlier, but because of the game of the superiors, they were destined to become sacrificed people. Even today, although the Cui family and Xiao Yu's disaster relief is for good, it is not an ulterior motive.

And they were very relieved and moved because of the food and clothing of this meal.

The people have always been the most benign and the most pathetic. No one cares about their life and death, their warmth and coldness, just like her in that world, living at the bottom, struggling to survive in a corner that the news network can't see.

All it takes is a warm pair of hands for her to deliver her entire life.

At this time, a pair of large broad hands held her from behind.

Xiao Yu.

Although she was draped in a thick coat, he inexplicably felt that she exuded a sad atmosphere.

It was cold, it was a despair from the soul.

She didn't say much about her past, and he didn't ask about it, and since he decided it, he wouldn't change. It's just that, at this moment, he suddenly wants to get to know her, to understand the past that he has not been involved in.

Not for anything else, just to gently soothe the pain in her heart and gently warm the sadness of this body.

"My hands are a little cold." Xiao Yu said lightly.

In the end, he didn't say what was in his heart.

"If you feel sad and sad because of this, then try to change the status quo."

Cui Yan frowned and did not speak.

Contrary to the harmony on Xiao Yu's side, the Cui family's side is a little bleak.

Yes, bleak.

The Cui family, whether it is the master or the slave, all shrugged their heads, looking lifeless. Only the big flag with the word "Cui" written on it is still fluttering in the wind.

"What do you mean by that, are you accusing me?" Cui Jinyan said loudly.

Today, she was already wronged, and she was wronged, she was angry and troublesome in her heart, and when she saw Cui Xiangbei's unhappy eyes glancing at her, she became angry at the moment.

"Don't dare." Cui Xiangbei said coldly.

Today, Cui Jinyan is indeed a human being, but if Cui Jinyan had a little calm, he would definitely not have made such a situation as he is now.

To put it bluntly, Cui Jinyan is also responsible.

"Don't dare, huh-" put on this dead look, say don't dare? Is it really easy to coax her three-year-old child?

"Cui Xiangbei, don't forget who passed you to my mother's name." Cui Jinyan snorted coldly, "You're just a lowly seed born of a slave, what kind of score do you put for me!" ”