Chapter 52: The little group cried

Xiao Tuanzi thought about it, and said slowly in a childish voice: "Mother, do you know what the life of my son was like before, although our days are not as bitter as theirs, but it is always difficult, when it is difficult, our mother has eaten a bun and drank a bowl of porridge, but even so, my son also feels that the days with my mother are sweet, and my son does not want to forget his roots and forget the previous bitterness after having such a life as he has now, and they all say that he remembers the bitterness and thinks of sweetness, but with sweetness, he can't forget the bitterness." ”

"And when I think of their lives being harder and harder, I feel that I should do something for them, even if I am just a child, even if I can not do much, but if I do, even if it is only a small and very small point, I also feel that I am not ashamed of my former self, so mother, let my son go, my son also wants to do some good things, don't let my son be overwhelmed by extravagance."

Wang Xue looked at her son in front of her in a daze.

It was hard for her to imagine that such words would come out of her son's mouth.

In fact, it was not only her, but also Xi'er and Qing'er both had incredible expressions on their faces, although they didn't understand what the little young master's mouth meant by 'hard days'.

Is it hard to live in the palace?

"Okay, then you can go with your mother, but the premise is good, you have to listen to your mother, and you can't run around."

"Mother! You can rest assured. Xiao Tuanzi immediately burst into a bright smile.

After that, the mother and son cleaned up briefly, got into the carriage, and left the palace.

Today they go to the slums not only to see how they are doing, but also to give them food, clothing, and supplies.

And give them a peace of mind.

As for what to eat and drink, she had already asked Wu Sheng to prepare it.

When she gets there, she can distribute it.

On the way there, Wang Xue held Xiao Tuanzi's hand and asked softly, "Are you nervous?" ”

"Don't you be nervous, are you nervous?"

Wang Xue smiled awkwardly, "Sort of." ”

Xiao Tuanzi took off his shoes, stood on the blanket, stretched out his little hand and touched Wang Xue's head one by one, and said in a milky voice: "Touch it, I'm afraid of going naked, touch it, have the courage to go to my heart, touch it, my mother is the bravest!" ”

Wang Xue was amused by the little guy, and she didn't know where he learned this set of words.

But her heart was still warm, stretched out her hands, Wang Xue hugged the little guy's waist, leaned her head on his small chest, closed her eyes, and whispered: "With my baby son here, my mother is not afraid at all, and her courage is simply off the charts." ”

Xiao Tuanzi laughed happily, and also stretched out his hands to put his arms around Wang Xue's shoulders, and whispered, "My mother is the best." ”

Xi'er and Qing'er, who were watching this scene, clenched each other's hands, and they were so moved that they wanted to cry.

Sure enough, the warmest thing in the world is the deep love between mother and son.

An hour later, the carriage came to a slow stop.

Outside the car, the driver's voice came in.

"County Lord, we're here."

So several people got out of the carriage one after another.

Then, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

What appeared in front of Wang Xue's mother and son was a scene of a dilapidated place in the world.

Broken walls everywhere, garbage everywhere, black smoke and miasma everywhere, bad smell everywhere.

From time to time, men and women in tattered clothes appeared in front of several people.

Not far away, there was the child's miserable cry.

A woman hugged her dead child and laughed stupidly.

An old man wrapped himself in rags and begged on his knees in front of his collapsed grass hut.

In just a few seconds, Wang Xue seemed to see years of time changing in front of her eyes.

It was supposed to be a living life, it was supposed to be a vibrant scene.

But now, they are all so unbearable, dilapidated, and people are worried when they look at it.

"County Lord, it's too dirty here, why don't you go back to the car with the little master." Qing'er covered her nose and said a little uncomfortably.

Wang Xue came back to her senses, and the first thing she thought of was to let her son go back to the carriage.

But when he looked down at his son, he froze in place.

Because at some point, her son has been... Tears.

Wang Xue was so frightened that she hurriedly squatted down and hugged her son in her arms, patted him on the back, and comforted him softly: "Good son, don't cry, there is a mother, don't cry, don't cry." ”

In Wang Xue's opinion, her son must have been frightened and cried by the scene in front of him, so he thought about carrying him back to the carriage as soon as possible.

But before she could make any moves, she suddenly heard her son's choked voice in her ear: "Mother, they... They are so pitiful, we must help them well. ”

Wang Xue was stunned, and then understood something.

His son was not scared to cry, but because he was sad.

"Son, aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Tuanzi shook his head vigorously, sniffled and said, "Mother, I'm not afraid, I just think they're too pitiful, I want to help them." ”

Wang Xue's heart warmed, and she hurriedly said: "Help, you have to help, this time my mother brought you here to help them together." ”

Here Wang Xue comforted her son, Qing'er had already walked over, bent down, and said in a low voice: "County Lord, Brother Wu, they are here with supplies." ”

Only then did Wang Xue let go of the small ball and got up to look behind her.

I saw Wu Sheng and the other three each pulling a cart and coming over.

Among them, Wu Sheng's car was pulling white cloth bags, and white steamed buns could be vaguely seen from the bags, while the other three people were pulling bags of rice, bags of clothes, pants and shoes, and a car of pots and pans.

And not far behind them, there were more carts pulling more supplies.

Roughly calculated, at least thirty cars.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"County Lord, this is all what we should do, not hard." Wu Sheng smiled, then glanced at Xiao Tuanzi again, and said hesitantly: "County Lord, it's too chaotic here, or you should let the little young master go to the carriage." ”

"It's okay, let him follow." Wang Xue waved her hand, since her son insisted on following, then she would not stop her.

Seeing this, Wu Sheng didn't want to say anything more.

"Since everything has arrived, then you can go and notify the big guy to come."

"Yes."

After Wu Sheng and the four of them responded, they walked quickly into the slum.

"Mother, I want to go in too." Xiao Tuanzi stared straight ahead with a pair of big eyes and said loudly.

"Son, this is already the limit of my mother, you can't go in." This time, Wang Xue said that she didn't agree.

Xiao Tuanzi was not easy to make an inch, so he could only nod and didn't speak again.

As Wu Sheng and the four of them went in to call for people, many poor people living in the slums soon walked cautiously towards this side.

After all, they are all ordinary people living at the bottom, when did they have the honor to meet the county lord.

So they all behaved in fear, for fear that they would accidentally anger this arrogant and domineering county lord who had heard of it even in their place.

Over time.

More and more people are gathering here.

When everyone saw the cart of supplies behind Wang Xue, their eyes lit up.

If it weren't for the county lord's name and coercion there, I am afraid that they would have rushed up to grab something to eat at this time.

About half an hour passed.

The central part of the slum is already densely packed with people.

Thousands of people were crowded here, looking at Wang Xue with blank eyes, not knowing what she wanted to do.

"County Lord, we have all informed you, and I believe that everyone who can come has come."

"What do you mean that everyone who can come is here?" Wang Xue frowned and asked.