"Xiangyun, what's wrong?" Ji Xinzheng hurriedly turned over, jumped off the camel, and ran over to ask.

"Grandpa Ji, you can count it back, we are short of manpower now, Cheng Feng is busy and crazy. Can you help us contact country M? Do we have a small town that is too small to take in so many refugees? But if they don't do it, they will all starve to death and die of thirst! Can you get country M to take some in as well? Chu Xiangyun asked him.

"Oh, this is easy to do, I have some hypocrisy with the royal family of country M, it's no problem for them to collect seven or eight thousand, anyway, the land over there is sparsely populated, and it is all grassland, they wish there were more people shepherding sheep." Ji Xinzheng responded.

He just wanted to run to the telephone office, but he couldn't take a step under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that his trouser legs were grabbed by a little beggar.

This little boy is about three or four years old, don't look skinny, but he has to say that this boy is a true spirit, and when he becomes an adult, his appearance is no less than that of a little white face. He has a typical West Asian face, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and more importantly, a child's big watery eyes, as if he can speak. Ji Xinzheng just glanced at him, and he couldn't bear to leave him behind.

"Kid, are you thirsty? Come, come with grandpa! Ji Xinzheng hugged him, the boy was very well-behaved, he didn't cry or make trouble, he just hugged Ji Xinzheng's neck and smiled, that innocent smile made people's hearts warm.

"Ah, Grandpa Ji, this kid is so well-behaved, look at this little face, it's so white!" Even Chu Xiangyun couldn't help but pinch his little face when he saw him.

Ji Xinzheng asked the boy if he had a father, but he couldn't understand Chinese at all, so he just hugged his neck and didn't let go.

As far as the eye can see, the desert is full of ragged homeless people. I guess this child was separated from his father. Ji Xinzheng hugged him and walked to the town. It's not a problem to hold him all the time.

The town has always been in charge of education, and the town has its own kindergarten, primary and secondary schools. However, there is no long nursery in the kindergarten. Ji Xinzheng thinks that children like to find a playmate.

It just so happened that Hu Xiaoci gave birth to a little girl, the little girl was more than two years old, and she was as happy as her mother.

"Senior, this ...... Where did you pick up this child? Ma Chengfeng is now a full-time dad, and every day after finishing the work at hand, he has to go home to hug the "snow beaver", the daughter of him and the little fox. The snow beaver looks as smart as a fucking snow, and what's even more bizarre is that she inherited the genes of Hu Xiaoci, and a snow-white fox tail grew behind her buttocks.

The little girl was very cute, and when she saw a playmate of the same age, she jumped out of her father's arms and chased after the poor little boy.

At a young age, walking through the vast desert, following a group of refugees without food or drink, I am afraid that only he knows how much he suffered along the way, but the little boy is an optimist, and the smile on his face has never left since he came to the oil town. Everyone who sees him has this sunny smile, and he is well-behaved and cute, which is really loved by everyone.

But this kid doesn't know who taught it, it's a bit special...... Hobby.

No, Hu Xiaoci was looking for him to eat, he was good, he ran up and hugged Hu Xiaoci's big beautiful legs, and got under someone's skirt. Not only that, but he kept looking up. Hu Xiaoci's temperament has not changed at all over the years, the desert is extremely hot, she can wear as much as she can. was watched by a little boy.

"Ho...... Cheng Feng, he's a little pervert...... Do you see him? Hu Xiaoxi hugged him up with a grin.

He was still restless when he picked it up, so he reached out and touched it along the little fox's T-shirt, and it was selectively touched, picking out sensitive parts, and the little fox who pinched it was uncomfortable, and quickly put the little rascal down.

"Raccoon! He's still a child, and you're a mother, so can't you be a little patient with your child? Lei Wenwen next to him took pity on him, but she was afraid to hug him over.

This little rascal still relied on his innocence and launched a fierce attack on Lei Wenwen.

In the end, Ma Chengfeng found out that as long as a woman hugged him, he would do so.

"I'm ...... Where did this come from? Does Hua Bule have a lost twin brother? He grinned and said, take advantage of it, it's a child after all.

Hua Bule said don't talk about me, I'm not as obscene as him.

After everyone discussed, this boy was quite well-behaved and cute, but ...... That's it, why don't you trust him to stay in the kindergarten? The fathers and mothers of the little girls have to come to Ma Chengfeng to complain. But he's too young, can't he continue to follow those refugees east to country M, right? It's a human life, and you can't ignore it.

Hua Bule said: "I think so, or I will bother Grandpa Ji and send him to my master, this child definitely has the potential to be a flower thief, and my master is now alone in the mountains, and it is not bad to have him with him." ”

Ji Xinzheng was originally an idler, as long as he had nothing to do, he would travel all over the world to see the great mountains and rivers of my country.

A month later, Ji Xinzheng rode a horse to the scenic Jianjiang Valley.

The birds and flowers in the Jianjiang Valley are simply different from the desolate Mobei.

Ji Xinzheng is more than 20 years younger than Hua Zhizi, and decades ago, he was a big man in the rivers and lakes. On this river and lake, as long as there is no grievance and holiday, and the meeting can be reported to the tuba, then it is considered a friend. Ji Xinzheng and Hua Zhizi can be said to be in the same way, although he is not a woman, but the fate of the two is almost the same, they are both idle rangers who were expelled from the Dong family who stole the door.

The horses carried him across the clear stream and up the mountain road towards the Jianjiang Valley. Before you even reach the ground, you can already see the beautiful scenery halfway up the mountainside.

A waterfall falls from the sky, divides the mountain water into two, there is an old Taoist temple on the cliff above the waterfall slope, and the plaque on the Taoist temple is impressively written with three big characters of "Red Flower View".

"Huh...... This old thing, it's good enough. Ji Xinzheng jumped off the horse, tied the horse to the waterfall, and then picked up the "little rascal" and said: "You are home, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to send you here!" ”

"Giggle...... Giggle...... "The little rascal couldn't understand Chinese, and he still smiled innocently.

He walked up the cliff and stood at the door of the Red Flower Temple, and before he could enter, he only heard the low moaning of a woman from the main hall of the Taoist Temple. Looking at it again, on the steps at the entrance of the Sanqing Palace, there are scattered colorful linings on women's bodies. Ji Xinzheng shook his head in embarrassment and walked in embarrassed.