Chapter 146 Poor Brothers 2

Even with the food that Feng Qingxue secretly obtained, Feng Shuanzhao didn't dare to let the people in the brigade eat with open stomachs. So far, some families just couldn't survive, so he was kind enough to provide them with some coarse grains. Get through it.

Food is not given for free; it must be accounted for and paid off with work points in the end.

As party secretary, Feng Shuanzhu's family was having a hard time, so Feng Shuanzhu's wife immediately smiled and said, "Xue, your uncle and I will accept it. You can safely put Xiaoyun in my house and promise not to let anyone If someone touches her finger!" There are about ten of them in one round. How many can little Feng Qingyun eat? After all, the rest is for their family.

Feng Qingxue returned home and set off very early the next day.

It's too far away. If you want to get back the same day, you have to be on the road at four or five o'clock.

I walked on the mountainous roads on the way. I found no one riding a bicycle on the flat roads, so I made breakfast on the road. I took out the hot white porridge and steamed buns directly from the space, hurriedly and slowly arrived at the destination at ninety o'clock.

Along the way, she realized that there were so many orphans.

She didn't dare to look carefully, for fear of seeing the soft-heartedness. They were so pitiful and skinny.

After repeated inquiries, I found the ruined temple that Chen Ming mentioned, but I saw a lot of children, big and small, inside and outside. There were about a dozen, the older was in his teens and the younger was five or six years old. They were in ragged clothes and unkempt. Most of them were It's a girl.

Suddenly, I saw a woman wearing a plaid coat appear in front of the temple. The children looked at her with watery eyes.

Feng Qingxue felt sad and almost shed tears. She turned around and took off her backpack and reached in. In fact, she took out more than a dozen cereal grains from the space. She didn't dare to take too good ones for fear of attracting attention, and then she moved towards them. Waved, "Come here, I'll give you something to eat. Can you tell me where Guancheng and Guanyu are?"

As soon as they saw the food, the children ran to her like crazy, looking up at the steamed buns she took out.

"Tell me first where Guancheng and Guanyu are."

An older girl pointed to the straw pile in the corner of the ruined temple, "Guancheng is there. He is sick and has a severe fever. His brother went out to ask for help, but he hasn't come back yet!"

The other children nodded and said, "Guan Yu is going to beg his mother. I don't know if it will help."

"It's definitely useless!" said the older girl, "Why won't Guan Yu's mother beat and scold him and Guan Cheng? Call them the black brats of the stinking old Jiu! It's better to die! His mother now has two Baby, I don’t care about them!”

"Yeah!"

After hearing other people's echoing words, Feng Qingxue felt very uncomfortable. She quickly gave the cornbread to them, and then she arrived in front of the straw pile in three steps and two steps at a time. She saw a pitifully thin child with a red face and looked at him. His appearance was not much better than the Feng Qingyun she saw for the first time, and he didn't look like a child around the same age as Tianzhi at all.

As soon as Feng Qingxue touched his forehead, it was hot, and she immediately got busy. She took out the children's antipyretic medicine from the space in the backpack, and took out the military kettle that Lu Jiang had sent her from the backpack, and then picked up the feverish person. The confused child started to feel light.

He stuffed the medicine into his mouth and drank some water.

Feng Qingxue had experience in taking care of children. She kept holding his chin to keep him tilted up. Maybe he was very thirsty, but he swallowed even the water and medicine. After swallowing, he licked the corners of his chapped mouth. Feng Qingxue Feed him some water again.