"You'er, you guys should pay attention to safety for a while, don't run around, you know?" Qin Yanran said uneasily.

"Got it, brother, don't worry! It's fine. He responded with a leisurely smile.

After a few days of stuffiness at home, today I can finally come out to breathe, and I am very excited about it.

"Every time you say that, you don't obey every time, which makes me say what's good about you?" Qin Yanran looked at her with great interest helplessly, and sighed heavily.

Alas! Forget it, if only he paid more attention to them then!

In recent days, due to the gradual increase in the number of refugees, the yamen has been somewhat reluctant to open warehouses for grain release. So they discussed with Shang Moqi and finally decided to open a porridge shack and give porridge and dry food to the refugees every day.

Today is the first day, and all of them, the people who are in charge, will go over and take a look; Whether it's for the sake of their own reputation, or for a genuine desire to see the refugees, they have to go.

Qin Haoran took Youran and a few brothers and sisters of the Su family, and set off in a mighty way. I live not far from the county seat, so it didn't take much time to arrive at the scene.

On the North Street of Nancang County, not far from the Sikong Mansion Courtyard, three large porridge sheds were built. There are some slaves doing things in the porridge shed, some are cooking porridge, some are steaming steamed buns, some are distributing food, and some are laying hands; In short, no one is idle. Outside the porridge shack, there were three long queues, and the refugees were starving and looking forward to their turn sooner.

When they arrived, Shang Moqi had been waiting for a long time. After seeing them get out of the car, he greeted them: "You guys are finally here."

"Why are so many people here today?" Qin Xianran looked at the long queue in front of him and frowned slightly, "I didn't expect there to be so much, how long can we eat our food?" ”

"I didn't expect there to be so many ......" Shang Moqi sighed, his expression revealing pity: "It seems that the affected area this time is not small!"

Qin Yanran patted him on the shoulder, "If we can do more, we can do more, and if we can help, we will help!" ”

Shang Moqi nodded and responded to the question he just asked: "The food is enough to eat for some time, but it is only temporary, it is better to think of a proper way."

"Hmm. We'll be talking about it later. Qin Haoran also had this intention, so he nodded approvingly.

Shang Moqi watched silently for a moment, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing? He let out a "huh", turned his head to look at Youran, who was standing with the Su family sisters, and asked with a strange expression: "You'er, why are you so quiet today?" They just stood there and didn't say hello to me when they came, what's wrong? Tell me about Brother Moqi. ”

You Ran twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, and laughed dryly: "Hehe, didn't I see you talking to my brother!" I didn't bother you. ”

She wouldn't say that just now she saw a different look on his face, so she didn't have the embarrassment to go up and joke with him.

"Oh, I thought you were sick! It's quiet. Shang Moqi nodded with a clear face.

Leisurely: "......"

How does this make her answer? Ask for information......

"Alright, let's go and help first! If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I'm done. Qin Xianran saw that his sister was speechless and choked by Shang Moqi's words, and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, let's go over!" Youran immediately nodded in response, and then pulled Su Jingrou and Su Jingduo towards the porridge shed one by one.

"Young Master, Young Master, Young Master, Young Master, you are here." Uncle Yu Cheng came here today to take care of things, and when he saw them coming, he hurriedly saluted.

"Uncle Yu Cheng, are you ready?" Leisurely nodded at him in response.

"It's all ready, is it time to start distributing?" Yu Chengbi asked respectfully.

Leisurely turned his head to look at Qin Haoran and Shang Moqi, and after getting their response, he nodded and said, "Then let's start!"

"Yes, miss." Uncle Yu Cheng saluted and received the order, then went back to recruit all the guys who came to help, explained a few words, and then shouted loudly: "Let's start!"

When buckets of porridge and drawers of steamed buns are brought to the table, this is the scene in front of the porridge shed.

"Here, here you go." Su Jingrou gently served a bowl of porridge to a mother-in-law, and then handed over two steamed buns.

"Thank you, thank you, young lady." The mother-in-law took it with tears in her eyes, and then bowed again and again to thank her.

"Mother-in-law, don't thank me so much, you go to eat quickly, it's not enough, come to me to get it." Su Jingrou hurriedly picked up her bowed body and said softly.

"Thank you, what a nice guy! Good man...... "Mother-in-law walked to the side in broken thoughts.

Seeing the refugees eating steamed buns and drinking porridge with satisfaction, the feelings in their hearts were indescribable; Sour, astringent, with a hint of warmth and happiness, perhaps this is what people often say, 'the best satisfaction is to satisfy others'!

“…… Come on, you take it. With a leisurely smile, he handed the person in front of him two steamed buns.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome ......"

"Oh, why are you people like this? Do you know the queue? The sudden sound immediately attracted leisurely attention.

Su Jingrou also looked up at the place where the voice came from, as if someone was disturbing the order; She frowned slightly, and looked at Youran who was not far from her worriedly, "You'er, what should I do?" ”

He leisurely handed the bowl of porridge in his hand to the waiting refugees, but his eyes kept paying attention to the situation at the back of the line.

She gave Su Jingrou a reassuring look, then turned to Wanxue who was following her and said, "Wanxue, you take over for me to distribute porridge here, and I'll take Wanyun over to take a look."

Wanxue nodded, and said with some worry: "Then Miss, you should pay attention to safety."

Leisurely smiled at her, and then walked towards the chaos with the evening clouds.

“…… Why are you doing this? Everyone is here to get porridge, we are all in line, how can you cut the line? ”

"That's it, it's ......"

"You can't cut the line, get to the back of the line......"

"Yes, go to the back, line up!"

"Phew! Uncles can stand wherever they want, do you care? ”

"That's right, the uncles are standing in front of you, you should feel honored, you are arguing, be careful that I beat you......"

"Yes, if you say something, you just wait to be beaten!"

When she came over leisurely, she just heard such a conversation, and she couldn't help frowning; I wondered in my heart, how could I listen to the words of these people, not like refugees?

"How do you speak? Is it reasonable for you to cut the line? Several young men among the refugees were furious when they heard these words.

"Boy, you say one more ......" one of the cut in line stretched out his finger and poked him in the chest.

"I ...... What I'm saying is the truth, it's not right for you to cut in line, you ...... Oops......"

The person who cut the queue didn't finish telling him, and immediately started to punch him. The young man was starved for a long time, and his strength was invincible, and he knocked him to the ground.

"Alas~ How do you beat people? Look at us as bullies, don't we? "The refugees also rioted, and I have never seen such unreasonableness.

In an instant, before you could speak in time, a large group of people were fighting like this.

"Miss, don't go over, be careful of getting hurt. Let's go find the young master, shall we? Wan Yun grabbed the hand that was about to move forward and said in a stopped manner.

Leisurely looked at the scene in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the evening clouds, "...... You go and come to my brother, I'm here to watch them, so as not to make a big fuss. ”

"Miss......" Wanyun didn't want to leave her alone.

Said leisurely and solemnly: "Go quickly-"

“…… Then, miss, you can't go in! Just watch from the sidelines! The slave will go and come back quickly......" After speaking, Wanyun ran at a very fast speed to find Qin Yuran.

Standing leisurely on the periphery, standing with a group of onlookers refugees, anxiously watching the inextricable crowd of people who were fighting.

"Why haven't you come yet?" After a while, Wanyun hadn't brought Qin Xian over with them, and looked left and right leisurely and anxiously.

"Ahh

"Scared ......" A gasping sound came out, and when he looked back at the group fight, he saw that someone had already broken his head, and blood was bubbling out at this time.

"Can't wait...... "Hurry up, hurry, walk over there, shouting, "Stop!" Did you hear that? Stop it......"

The group of people was already in a hurry, how could anyone listen to her woman's orders? The people who were fighting in full swing did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and after a while, another person bleed.

"You ...... Ah...... "You want to go in and stop it, but you don't think about how can she have that strength as a girl?" As soon as he came to the edge of a group fight, he was pushed aside by brute force.

He was about to fall to the ground, and there were fine and sharp stones there; Youran has tears in her heart: It's over, this time it must be hurt!

She closed her eyes in resignation, waiting for the pain to strike.

"Huh...... It seems that every time I come back, I can run into you in danger, don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? ”

The expected pain was not felt, but she fell into a warm and familiar embrace. It was accompanied by a low, magnetic quip.

Opened his eyes leisurely and quietly, raised his head slowly, and saw Sikong Mingyi, who had a delicate face and picturesque eyebrows, looking down at her with a smile.

"You...... Coming back? Blinking leisurely with a pair of clear and beautiful apricot eyes, he asked aloud.

Sikong Mingyi looked at her silly appearance, and couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth into the depths, and his cold eyes were dyed with a small smile: "Well, I'm back."

"......" It's the first time I've seen him smile like this, and I can't help but be stunned! looked directly at his handsome angry face, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Sikong Mingyi's eyes flashed with a hint of evil energy, he lowered his head slightly, approached her ear, and asked in a low and seductive voice, "Is it good-looking?"

"Good-looking......" nodded leisurely and stunned.

There was a 'boom-' sound in my head, and I woke up leisurely and instantly; She...... She...... What the hell did she do?! Qin Youran, Qin Youran, how can you be fascinated by beauty? It's okay now, it's a shame!

"Hehe......" Sikong Mingyi chuckled, his eyes bent slightly, showing his good mood at this time.

Leisurely angry, he pushed his arms away and glared at him viciously: "Laugh!" What laugh at what laughs? Be careful that all the teeth of the smile are gone! Hmph—"

"Heh-ahem......" Sikong Mingyi forcibly held back the smile that burst out, and coughed lightly with his hand against his lips.

You rolled her eyes and decided not to bother with him again. Turning her head to look at the group of people who were fighting, she hadn't forgotten what she was here for.

"Huh? Don't fight? Leisurely looking at the inseparable crowd that had just been fighting, they were all honestly standing on both sides at this time, hostile to each other. And standing between them were Sikong Mingyi's four guards - the wind, the cold rain, the thunder, and the lightning.

Each of the four of them held a sword, crossed their hands around their chests, and stood in a row with brushes, separating the two groups that were fighting.

And the few people who were particularly arrogant just now were trembling and asking, "Are you...... Who are you? ”