Chapter Seventy-Two: Live First
Li Yuan shook her head helplessly, "Who said it wasn't." ”
This scene is really shocking, but even if they can't bear it, they can't reach out to these people in such a world and under such circumstances.
Lin Qingfeng picked up some firewood, sat beside the fire and added some firewood, while sighing uncontrollably, and constantly warning himself not to meddle in his affairs.
Although, from his point of view, reaching out to these people is not a nosy.
But he can't do that, he can't just because of the suffering of these people in front of him and stop caring about the disasters and misery of more people.
When Lin Qingyun and Lin Qingfeng were collecting firewood, they picked up a bundle of hay, and at this time, Laifu took some water, and the two fed the horses.
The wind blew quickly and quickly in the night, Lin Wangshu and Li Iris surrounded the fire to block the oncoming wind, in case the fire that had just risen was extinguished, and Yexian sat on the other side to shield them from the wind.
Jiang took a spoon in his hand and stirred it in the porridge that had been boiled. Lin Wangshu raised his eyes and saw Lin Qingfeng sitting on the side, silent. I looked at the scene around me again, and my heart suddenly became clear.
"Daddy is feeling uncomfortable?" She added firewood to the fire as she said nonchalantly.
Lin Qingfeng nodded, and there was some embarrassment in his words, "In this world, it is really not easy for the people. ”
Lin Wangshu raised his eyebrows, his tone was still flat, "So what does Daddy want to do?" ”
"Help the needy, get rid of poverty and become rich."
"Then I will go to Huaizhou alive first."
The night was hazy and the fire was dazzling, Lin Wangshu said word by word to Lin Qingfeng through the fire: "Only by living can there be a future." ”
There was a lot of noise around, and from time to time there was the sound of children crying and adults arguing and grabbing.
Lin Qingfeng looked around, looked at the crowd around him, smiled self-deprecatingly, and muttered, "Yes, you have to live first......
No one spoke anymore.
When Laifu and Lin Qingyun came back from feeding the horses, this pot of porridge happened to be boiled.
"Don't think about it so much, let's eat first." Li Yuan looked at everyone's low mood and tried to divert their attention.
She holds a bowl in her hand and serves porridge for everyone. Lin Qingfeng shook his head, didn't think about those troublesome things, and sat aside to distribute steamed buns to everyone.
One steamed bun and one bowl of porridge per person, but when it was time to divide the night strings, he paused for a moment, broke half a steamed bun and handed it to him.
"Night Shaoxia, you must be hungry, you eat more, don't be polite to us." Without waiting for him to react, he threw the extra half of the steamed bun into his porridge.
Yexian looked at Lin Qingfeng with a helpless look that he was afraid that he would starve to death, "Uncle Lin, I can't eat so much." ”
Lin Qingyun waved his hand, "What are you polite to us?" You have given all the travel expenses, don't save food for us, we will definitely raise you for nothing in the last few days. ”
"Second uncle, what are you talking about stupidly?" Lin Wangshu took a sip of porridge, glanced at the black-clothed young man beside him, and teased: "With Yexian's body, don't say a few days, even a few months, he can't be fat in vain." ”
Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere instantly became lively. A slight smile rose at the corner of the young man's mouth, he never thought that one day he would sit so peacefully and calmly by the campfire and chat and laugh with people.
He chuckled and shook his head, but when he looked up, he met a pair of bright and transparent eyes, and he stared at her with interest for a while, but the little girl was not afraid of him at all, and still stared at him without blinking.
No, maybe not at him.
It's looking at them.
Zhang Yuzhi sat in the open space not far away with Erya in her arms, they had no pot, no other guys, let alone a fire to boil water.
She took out half of the flattened hard steamed bun from her arms, and forcibly broke a small piece and stuffed it into the mouth of the girl in her arms, "Come on, eat quickly." ”
Erya raised her hand to take the small piece of steamed bun from her mouth, twisted her body and stood up and handed it to Zhang Yuzhi's mouth, and said crisply: "Mother, you can eat it too." ”
"Well, my mother is not hungry, you eat."
"If my mother doesn't eat it, then I won't eat it either." Erya took the small half of the steamed bun in her hand and handed it to the peasant woman's mouth.
Tears slid down, Zhang Yuzhi covered her face and cried bitterly. Erya gently wrapped her arms around her neck, "Mother doesn't cry, I'm not hungry, Erya is not hungry at all." ”
Zhang Yuzhi's heart was sour again, looking at such a sensible daughter, she felt more and more that she was really unproductive. She lowered her head and gently bit the hard steamed bun handed over, and smiled at her daughter.
A shadow suddenly shrouded in front of him, Yexian held a steamed bun in his hand, glanced down at the mother and daughter, threw the steamed bun into the arms of the two with an expressionless face, and then turned around and staggered back to the carriage.
"Come, how about making a statement, how about doing good deeds?" Lin Wangshu glanced at the mother and daughter not far away, and then at the night strings beside him, and his tone was a little unkind.
This person doesn't have a problem with his brain, he doesn't eat his own things, and hands them directly to others. If this is put on hold, what kind of world is this now? How dare you be so generous to people?
Lin Wangshu glanced at him, "Do you feel that your time is short, so you have no scruples?" ”
"What do you mean by that?" Nightstrings are unknown.
"Look," Lin Wangshu pointed his finger in the direction of the mother and daughter, and smiled at him, "They are coming over soon." ”
Jiang secretly watched the interaction between the two people for a long time, and now he saw Lin Wangshu being so kind to Yexian, and he was very worried when he pulled Li Kite beside him.
"Ah Kite, look at this Wangshu, don't you like this night string."
Li Yuan frowned and glanced at the two, not understanding how the Jiang clan came to such a conclusion. "Auntie, what do you say?"