Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Return

The long streets of the capital are covered with snow, and many refugees are waiting to stay warm.

Su Qing asked people to set up a simple stove, mixed water and rice in the pot and salt to boil porridge, and the steaming drawer on the other stove began to steam steamed buns.

Because there were too many refugees, two pots were not enough at all, so Su Qing simply asked people to build a porridge shack.

Some refugees noticed the movement of Su Fu and slowly gathered together.

Su Qing said loudly: "Let the old, disabled, women and children come to the front first, you don't have to worry, there is not enough porridge." I promise everyone that we won't turn off the fire in our porridge shack until everyone on the street has been given a drink of porridge. ”

Su Qing said at the gate, and Ning Qi took Xiao Si to maintain order below.

Su Qing asked Lian'er to take out the old cotton clothes and distribute them to the old man and children.

At first, some people were unconvinced and wanted to make trouble, Su Qing also tried to reason with them, but they didn't listen.

Su Qing didn't bother to say anything, and asked Ning Qi to beat up the troublemaker, and the others were honest when they saw this.

When she saw that the turmoil had subsided, she spoke: "I let the old, the disabled, women and children stand in front because they need protection more, and those who can be at the back of the line should feel honored. ”

Su Qing glanced at those refugees, took a deep breath and continued: "Because you can protect people who are weaker than you in such a situation, you are a real strong person. ”

"Remember to me that the strong are admired by all men not because they are physically strong, but because they are strong in spirit. After Su Qing finished speaking, he felt that his voice was almost hoarse.

"Well, that's a good point. A sonorous voice came from afar.

I saw a mighty general wearing armor, a sword at his waist, and riding a high-headed horse, driving towards Su Fu, followed by a long line of soldiers.

Su Changyun turned over and dismounted and looked at Su Qing, who was seven points like his wife, and a thick sadness surrounded his heart, "Qing'er, my daughter, my father is back." ”

"Daddy......" Su Qing felt the boiling of blood in his body, as well as the warm and familiar feeling between relatives, and tentatively called out Dad.

She looked at Su Changyun's appearance, which was older than she remembered, and for a while, a feeling of distress came to her heart.

"Qing'er, you have suffered. Su Changyun looked at the child who had grown up, and his eyes were red. But he still has a task ahead of him, and he can't afford to delay.

He glanced at Su Qing very reluctantly, turned on his horse and took his large army into the palace to resume his life.

Su Qing also cleaned up his emotions and prepared to give porridge. Because the firewood burned vigorously, the porridge and steamed buns were quickly prepared.

Each refugee has a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun, and they don't care about the heat, they just eat it clean in two or three clicks, even if the hot mouth is full of bubbles, they don't mind.

Some people received food and knelt down and kowtowed to Su Qing gratefully, where did Su Qing stand it, so he quickly helped people up.

Suddenly, a little boy ran over, knelt down in front of Su Qing, and kept kowtowing.

"Little brother, don't worry, you can talk to my sister if you have any difficulties. ”

Su Qing helped him up, and touched the boy's hair, and he could also touch the unmelted snow on her hair, which seemed to be frozen.

"Sister, please save my mother. He was about to cry, his mother was frozen and fainted, and if no one helped her, she would die.

Su Qing asked Lian'er to continue to give porridge, and she took Mo Qi to follow the boy.

She asked Mo Qi to wait outside the mansion before, because she was afraid that someone would get sick and miss the best time for treatment.

On a corner not far from Su's house, there was a woman covered in snowflakes, she was thinly dressed, her cheeks were red, and her lips were purple from the cold.

Even though he has fainted, his body is still shivering from the cold.

"It's fine, it's just freezing faint. Mo Qi touched her pulse and said.

Su Qing nodded and asked him to take the person back to Su Mansion.

Su Qing returned to the porridge shed and continued to give porridge, and was busy until dark, when the refugees left one after another.