Shen Kun practiced martial arts on the mountain as usual, and a group of ragged people suddenly appeared at the entrance of Zhuxi Village.

Hearing the news, the people in the village ran to the entrance of the village, and Shen Nian was among them.

In the snow, the tired refugees huddled up and stood, looking enviously at the cotton clothes and ruddy faces of the villagers in Zhuxi Village, their eyes pleading and desperate.

A man who looked like the village chief stood up and said, "We don't have bad intentions, we just passed through here and wanted to come and ask for some hot water." ”

Village Chief Shen came belatedly, and when he saw a group of people fleeing from the village in the village, his shocked face changed.

"Where are you from?"

The head of the deserted village wiped the corners of his eyes and said bitterly: "From Yuzhou, we have suffered a snow disaster there, and seeing that there is no way to live, the big guy can only escape." ”

Village Chief Shen looked at the miserable appearance of the group, and he couldn't bear it.

Tell the young people of the village to prepare hot water and food.

"Go and get some hot water and food."

The people who fled the famine were disgusted all the way, and at this time they finally got a good face, and their eyes were red.

Even the ignorant little doll forgot to cry and looked at the people in Zhuxi Village ignorantly.

Brother Man and a group of other children looked at the miserable appearance of these people, and grabbed the hands of their family members in fear.

Shen Nian rubbed the hair on the top of his brother's head and said, "What are you afraid of, with me, you will never be like this." ”

Dapeng is a little guy who is a chicken thief, knowing that she is powerful, he walked over and looked at her with a blank eye, "Sister Niannian, can you protect me by the way?" ”

As soon as these words came out, other boys also came over and surrounded Shen Nian in a circle.

"And me, Sister Niannian, I want to ...... too"

Shen Nian raised his chin, "You have so much confidence in me?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Sister Nian is the most powerful."

In the last days, there are fewer and fewer children, and in Shen Nian's concept, cubs are very precious existences.

Especially the cubs in the village really like her, and the light in her eyes is bright, not to mention how flattering.

Shen Nian patted his chest and said very socially: "Protection, protection!" Go out and report the name of the eldest brother, and keep you walking sideways. ”

A few children tilted their heads and looked puzzled, "Big, big brother?" ”

Shen Nian cleared his throat and diverted the topic, "Ahem, it's not important. ”

Brother Man tilted his head and asked, "What's important?" ”

"Sugar is the most important thing." Shen Nian took out a piece of caramel from his bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Brother Man took a sip, his eyes slightly curved, "Sister, it's so sweet." ”

"That's right."

Seeing that the little babies in the village were hungry and endured desperately, Shen Nian also gave them a share.

Gollum!

Gollum!!

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the fleeing team.

Shen Nian looked over and met a pair of bright and pitiful eyes.

The cubs who fled the famine looked worse than the little beggars.

"Uncle village chief, let the village boil some porridge, it's freezing, and the little doll can't stand it."

Before Village Chief Shen could speak, the people who fled the famine knelt down together.

Tears flowed freely down his face.

"Thank you, girl! The girl is benevolent, if we can return to Yuzhou one day, we will definitely set up an immortal tablet for the girl at that time. ”

Some women hugged their children and cried, "Bao'er, we have met a good person, we have met a good person, God has opened his eyes......"

The children also cried.

The cries were intertwined, making the hearts of the people in Zhuxi Village sour.

Then I was even more grateful to Shen Nian.

Thanks to Sister Nian'er for taking them to earn money, the big guy hoarded a lot of food.

They have heard that the price of grain in the county grain store has been rising.

After all, it was a person who fled the famine, who knows who was inside, the villagers set up a pot at the entrance of the village, and a few women began to boil porridge.

A group of people fleeing the famine lined up honestly.

Village Chief Shen nodded in satisfaction.

Not long after, the aroma of porridge came from the pot.

A sturdy man walked over.

This person's eyes are as dry as an eagle, with a scar at the corner of his eye, and the whole person looks a little fierce.

As soon as he came, the people of Zhuxi Village subconsciously tensed their bodies.

"What are you doing?" A young man asked.

The man with the scar on his face knew that he was scary, stopped and said, "I'll help divide the porridge." ”

“……”

Village Chief Shen waved his hand at the women in the village, "Since someone has taken the initiative to share the porridge, you can go and do your own work." ”

"Whoa!" The women went down, left the place to the strong man, and went away.

The man with the scar neatly divided the porridge, and his movements were very neat, and he looked like a person who often worked.

Shen Nian saw that this person's chassis was very stable, and he had been busy working, but his breath was very long.

Walked over and asked, "Do you know martial arts?" ”

"Yes." The man with the scar didn't seem to be much of a talker, and he glanced at her and quickly looked away.

The head of the deserted village was very troubled by Da Zhuang's silent nature, and hurriedly replied for him on the side: "Yes, he will." If it weren't for Da Zhuang, the people of our village wouldn't have come here so completely. ”

Yuzhou was in chaos, and many people fled.

It was snowing everywhere, the roads were tight, and there was no food to be found.

If it weren't for a person with strong martial arts, their things would have been snatched away a long time ago, how could they persist here.

Shen Nian learned about these things from the head of the deserted village, and his expression was slightly condensed.

"It's all that serious?"

"But no, if the government doesn't provide disaster relief, there will only be more people fleeing the famine." The village chief said with a sad face.

Shen Nian: "Relying on the mountains and mountains, relying on the trees to run, it is better to save yourself in this situation, and I am afraid that the government will wait." ”

A woman on the side was feeding the child porridge, and when she heard her words, she wiped a handful of tears, "Who doesn't know this, but the world is difficult, and we can't save ourselves if we want to." ”

The five-year-old child saw her mother crying, and stretched out her thin hand to wipe her tears, "Mother doesn't cry, drink porridge." ”

The woman endured her sadness and comforted the child with a smile, "You eat first, and then you finish eating." ”

Shen Nian looked quite unpleasant.

Under the catastrophe, ordinary people are the most difficult.

Before the sympathy could spread, Brother Man ran to call her to eat.

"Sister, my mother asked me to call you for dinner."

Shen Nian responded happily, "It's here." ”

The siblings walked towards the village.

At this time, when it was time to eat, the rest of the village also left.

The people who fled the famine looked at their comfortable and happy backs, and their eyes flashed with envy.

They used to be like this, although life was hard, they finally had a place to stay.

Where can they go in the future?

People with poor psychological quality eat hot porridge, but tears fall.

The wind was cold, blowing tears, and my face was dry and sore.

Hurry up and wipe it clean.

In this world, for the poor, they are not even qualified to cry!

Shen family.

Shen Er saw that his children were back, and said casually: "See the victims?" What do you think? ”

Brother Man: "Those children are so pitiful. ”

"Do you want to help them?" Shen Nian interjected with a smile.

"I don't want to."

Shen Nian was a little curious, "Why?" Don't you think they are pitiful? ”

Brother Man'er's expression was serious, "But I can't help it, let's talk about it...... My things are all earned by my father, mother, brother and sister, and I can't give them to others. ”