Is my wife farming today?

Chapter 223 It goes without saying
"Tomorrow, as long as we go to the fields outside the city, we can basically identify the cause." Xu Boyan used charcoal to outline several tasks for tomorrow on the map.

He declined and nodded, then looked at the gloomy weather outside the car and said, "It's going to rain. I wonder if they have gone back? Qingzhu, turn around and go to North Street."

"North Street? Why are you going to North Street?"

"Why not? I've been hearing about the homeless people all day. I want to see with my own eyes how many people there are on North Street."

Qingzhu pursed his lips, "What's so good about refugees? In my opinion, it's better to go back home quickly and let Senior Brother Xu show us his good looks."

Xu Boyan smiled when he heard this and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork when I go back tonight."

"Really?"

"real."

Qingzhu shouted "Long live Senior Brother Xu!", turned the car around with joy, and silently gave Xu Boyan a thumbs up, "Senior brother is a senior brother, and ginger is still hot. It's no wonder that Qingzhu is so obedient to you. ”

This kid really eats everything.

Don't you even think about it?
At present, all the food in the house has been chopped into minced meat by Xie Shen's people, cooked into porridge, and used to rescue the refugees. How can there be half a piece of meat left? The reason why she didn't eat the meal in the morning was because the clear soup she made was too watery, which made her lose her appetite at first glance.

But now she regrets it.

Touching the hungry temple of the five internal organs, the dry biscuits in the mouth were so chewy that they became astringent.

Fortunately, North Street is not far from here, and you can reach it in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, sporadic light rain happened to fall in the sky.

It was dark and dark.

Seven or eight simple wooden sheds were built on both sides of the damp street. In the dark and unclear field of vision, the white figure was so dazzling and eye-catching.

Dugu Xi's face was covered with a white veil. At this moment, she was holding a huge bamboo dustpan and distributing thick-faced steamed buns to people. These refugees were ragged and had dirty faces, but they did not fight or grab them. They were like devout believers. He honestly stretches out his hands or holds the dirty bowl, and his eyes longingly wait for the drop of the steamed bun that may not be enough to fill his stomach.

She stared silently at everything in front of her.

Xu Boyan couldn't help but sigh: "It wasn't until I saw this scene that I finally understood why your mother spent all her family wealth to take in these refugees."

No matter in the past life or in this life, they are not selfless or compassionate people. Xie Xie has always felt that he, like these homeless people, is just an insignificant, small, ant-like existence in this troubled world.

But when she saw with her own eyes the homeless people all over the street, huddled like ants under wooden shacks all over the street, restrained and cautiously waiting for the gift of the porridge cook.

In the bottom of her heart, there was an unreasonable hatred for the war.

It was the war that displaced the people, and it was the war that transformed them into what they are now. These people originally had families, the ability to make a living, wives and children, and a warm and promising future.

"My lord, it's the second lady here." Jiang You had sharp eyes. As soon as he stopped his hand, he saw the carriage stopped not far away in the rain.

Two tall figures walked towards them slowly in the car.

The rain gradually became heavier.

Jiang You stepped forward with an umbrella to cover them both, "Miss, why are you here?"

He moved his lips in decline and raised his sleeves to wipe away the cold rain on his face, "I stopped by and came to see you, how about it? How many days will the food be distributed?"

Jiang You, half of his body was covered in the rain. Hearing this, his eyes flickered and he said: "My Lord has written to Kyoto several times to ask for food, but for some reason, Your Majesty has not replied. The food in our hands can only last a few more days at most." ”

How many days?
How can a proud man like Xie Shen write letters to Kyoto several times to urge for food.

Is the food in hand really enough to spread over a few days?
Several people stayed in the rain for too long, and even Dugu Xiwei stopped what he was doing and looked over.

He looked at her sadly under the wooden shed. She was also staring at him closely in the rain.

Looking at each other from a distance, they seemed to feel the other's helpless and confused mood.

He declined and pushed the umbrella handle into Xu Boyan's hand, then walked quickly in the direction of Dugu Xiwei.

Seeing this, Jiang You could only hold Xu Boyan under an umbrella to take shelter from the rain.

Xie Shen had trouble with his legs and feet. After sitting here for another day, his legs were already numb and his whole body was sore, making it difficult to move.

Now that he saw the refusal coming, he couldn't help but reveal a light smile of relief on his face.

The rain came down hard and didn't stop for a moment.

Xie Xie took the dustpan in Dugu Xiwei's hand, took out the buns in a few clicks, and then threw the dustpan on the table. She accurately caught his fingers from the hanging wide sleeves.

Cold as jade.

Just like how he feels like a person.

Dugu Xiwei did not break away, but asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

"I happened to be passing by and wanted to come and see you. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to bear the fatigue." She said truthfully.

The two stood side by side, with their backs pressed against the hard and cold wooden piles. The cold wind blowing from time to time made their sleeves flutter.

Thanks to the wisps of rain, they seemed to be hidden from prying eyes.

Fingers intertwined.

Dugu Xi had a strange emotion in his heart, pursed his lips, and said at a loss: "I have never done these things before, and I really didn't do them well."

Decline pinched his fingers and said, "No, you've done a good job."

He didn't answer. The heavy environment and heavy atmosphere made everyone here feel as heavy as the sky.

"General Xie hasn't eaten for a day, go and see her." Dugu Xi said softly.

He declined and glanced far away, "What about you? Have you had dinner?"

He shook his head. He didn't look as unattainable as he did in Kyoto. He even felt that he was a little ignorant and well-behaved.

"Well, I'll go see my mother first. When I get home in the evening, I'll cook some delicious food for you. These days, you've been starving to the skin and bones, so you need to take good care of yourself."

The two were very close, shoulder to shoulder, enough to see every subtle expression on his face.

I saw the peak of his lips twitching slightly.

Her voice was so soft that she asked, "What's wrong? But what kind of injustice did you suffer today?"

He shook his head again, "No, I just think it will be good if you are here."

She refused, her heart tightened, and she resisted the urge to hug him into her arms. Her eyes darkened a bit and she said, "If you don't agree to marry me, I won't be such an unlucky gentleman." ”

He suddenly looked up.

But he ran straight into Xie Xie's eyes filled with naked possessiveness.

Today is finally a day early haha~