Chapter 80: The Disaster

Ripple hurriedly ran to Zhou Ziwei's house, "Miss, it's snowing outside." ”

Ripples was very happy, today was not as good as Zhou Ziwei's time to get up, but because of the snow, the whole yard became very bright, and Zhou Ziwei also woke up in a daze.

Zhou Ziwei pushed open the door in a daze, and happened to see ripples playing in the snow in the yard, looking at the happy ripples.

"Ripples, aren't you cold?" I wanted to laugh at Ripples like a child, but Zhou Ziwei suddenly thought that Ripples was only sixteen years old, isn't this still a child? So I changed my story.

"It's not cold, miss, why don't you come out without putting on a big coat, quick, go back, I'll catch a cold in a while."

Saying that, Ripple dropped the snowball in his hand and pushed Zhou Ziwei into the house.

Zhou Ziwei looked at such ripples, and she was very happy in her heart, but Zhou Ziwei looked at the thick layer of snow outside, and suddenly felt a little worried in her heart, and frowned unconsciously.

Ripple noticed Zhou Ziwei's abnormality, and couldn't help but ask while bunching Zhou Ziwei's hair.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy, isn't it snowing and unhappy? ”

Zhou Ziwei looked at the ripples through the bronze mirror, and instead began to ask the ripples.

"Ripples, do you think snow is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Ripple grew up with Zhou Ziwei since childhood, was Zhou Ziwei's personal playmate, and later became Zhou Ziwei's personal maid.

Ripples without thinking, "Snow is naturally good, spring, summer, autumn and winter, each season, should have its own characteristics, winter naturally has to snow, otherwise how to see the vitality, the scorching sun, the fruits, the snow, these different but each has its own characteristics of the four seasons, besides, the snow is a good year." ”

Zhou Ziwei appreciated it very much, Ripples can say such things, ripples who can say such views, must also be people with their own unique opinions, but they lack some experience in the reality of life. Zhou Ziwei was very relieved and nodded slightly.

"But, ripples, do you know that sometimes this snow can be described as a disaster in front of some people, and with such a fierce snowfall, how do those poor people solve the problem of what to eat, what to wear, how to solve the problem of heating, how to survive this cold and windy winter."

Zhou Ziwei's words, Ripple immediately understood, and her face showed a hint of guilt, "Miss, it's the slave maid who is short-sighted, and only sees in front of her and around her." ”

Zhou Ziwei turned around, patted the back of Ripple's hand gently, and said softly.

"Ripples, I'm not talking about you, I just hope that you can have a different insight, and I hope that you can have a heart for others, and gentle and kind people will be treated kindly by others."

Zhou Ziwei knew that it was a little difficult for Ripple to understand what she said to Ripple, who was only sixteen years old, but Zhou Ziwei knew that Ripple had to stay by her side until Ripple found her sweetheart, before that, Zhou Ziwei hoped that Ripple could have a long-term and intelligent thinking, otherwise in this ancient world of eating people and not spitting out bones, it was likely to fall into the way of others, so Zhou Ziwei intended to cultivate and change Ripple's reckless temperament directly before cultivating and changing Ripple.

"Okay, Ripples, don't talk about this, Ripples, if you don't eat again, I'll probably starve to death first."

Zhou Ziwei looked at the ripples with a smile, and gently stroked her stomach with her right hand, and the ripples were amused by Zhou Ziwei's funny actions, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, Miss wash up quickly, and the slave will go and bring breakfast to Miss." Ripple shook her head with a smile and walked out of the room.

Zhou Ziwei washed up and had a simple breakfast, then left Zhou's mansion and got into the carriage, Zhou Ziwei sat in the carriage, closed her eyes slightly, and suddenly the carriage jolted violently, so that Zhou Ziwei almost hit the side of the carriage.

"Uncle Zhou, what's wrong?" Zhou Ziwei sat up straight and asked the coachman outside.

"Young Master, some beggars have surrounded the carriage." The coachman's voice was anxious and helpless, and he didn't know what to do with the beggar who suddenly rushed over.

Zhou Ziwei lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, there were about seven or eight beggars clinging to her carriage.

Zhou Ziwei took a general look, this is not like a beggar, but like a refugee, beggars and refugees are a little different, ordinary beggars are calm and inferior in their eyes, they rarely dare to raise their heads straight and beg for help.

And these people still have hope in their eyes, and they are a little away from the carriage, and the ragged woman is still holding a child, which makes Zhou Ziwei even more sure that they should be refugees.

Zhou Ziwei hurriedly got out of the carriage, and those refugees immediately surrounded Zhou Ziwei, "My lord, give me some money, or give me some food, we haven't had a bite to eat for two days." ”

"Yes, my lord, we finally arrived in Wanping County, adults have pity on us, the child has been hungry for a long time."

Throughout the street, many people stopped to watch this scene, Zhou Ziwei signaled them not to worry, and asked gently.

"Where are you from?"

"We are from Qinghe Village, Daxing County, there is no harvest this year, there is nothing, I really can't do it, I heard that Wanping County helps the poor, so we just rushed for several days to come here."

A man said helplessly, his eyes were already rosy, who knows, in order to be able to live, he rushed here with his family, but his daughter was frozen to death on the way.

Zhou Ziwei suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she beckoned Uncle Zhou to arrange a place for them to live and give them some silver taels, and she left in a hurry, Zhou Ziwei felt that this matter was really a bit serious, if it was an ordinary refugee, there were not usually any, but it would not be so much, as early as along the way, Zhou Ziwei had already seen a lot of refugees.

Zhou Ziwei hurriedly walked in, and before anyone walked in, she had already shouted Cen Beisheng.

"My lord, I saw something strange today."

Cen Beisheng was sitting with a sad face, and when he saw Zhou Ziwei in a hurry, he had already guessed what Zhou Ziwei wanted to say?

"But what about refugees?" Cen Beisheng hit the nail on the head and pointed out what Zhou Ziwei wanted to say.

"Yes, my lord, do you already know?" Zhou Ziwei was still standing, and between speaking, her breath was still not adjusted.

Cen Beisheng sat at the table, put his right hand on the table, tapped lightly, his two handsome eyebrows wrinkled, and saw Zhou Ziwei hurriedly come over, raised his head and said a word.