Splendid Farm: Niangzi loves farming

Chapter 273
After hearing this, Shuanzi nodded, and then asked, "Sister, won't you go back with me? It's almost time to soak the rice seeds now. And I have to rent more land, otherwise the seeds won't be used up."

After hearing this, Mo Qianqian said, "You go back first, I've been busy here for a few days, explain the matter before going back."

After hearing what Mo Qianqian said, Shuanzi nodded.

The three of them led the elk cart and pulled the seeds back to the store, just in time for dinner, Shuanzi's mother and Xiaohua were busy.

Seeing this, Mo Qianqian immediately got busy, Zuo Yishu and Shuanzi led the elk to the yard of the landlord's house, greeted the landlord, and they returned to the shop.

After a busy meal, the family began to eat lunch. At this moment, Shuanzi's mother looked at Qianyu and asked, "Have you bought the seeds?"

Qian Yu said while holding the food, "I've bought it, but this year's seeds are a bit expensive, so I'm a little bit puzzled if I didn't buy what I expected."

After listening, Shuan Ziniang said: "Everything is rising these days, but the pockets of ordinary people are not rising. It is really enough for us people to live."

After hearing this, Mo Qianqian said, "Second Aunt, you don't have to worry. Isn't our family living well now? Believe me, it will be better than it is now in autumn."

Hearing what Mo Qianqian said, Shuanzi's mother said: "Yes! Our family is living a good life now, we can eat enough and wear warm clothes, but haven't you seen those beggars gathered outside the city? Those who are also dragging their families, standing outside in the cold, look pitiful."

Hearing what Shuanzi's mother said, Mo Qianqian frowned and said, "I really didn't pay attention, why are there refugees at the gate of the city?"

As soon as she finished her question, Shuanzi said: "Yes, when I came into the city early this morning, I saw many people with their families and their families outside Chengmen. The officers and soldiers guarding the city did not let them Come in so you don't know."

Hearing what they said, Zuo Yishu put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "This year, the officials are in power, and the refugees have come to the gate of the city, but they are not allowed to come in. What can we, the common people, do?"

Hearing this, Mo Qianqian said, "I'll go and have a look after dinner."

After lunch, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Qianqian looked at Zuo Yishu and said, "Let's go, let's go outside the city gate."

Zuo Yishu nodded, and walked out of the shop with Mo Qianqian.At this time, Shuanzi's mother said: "Qianyu, be careful where you go, there are too many refugees and all kinds of people, don't let them hurt you."

Mo Qianqian agreed, and walked out of the shop with Zuo Yishu.The two of them walked out of the city all the way, and saw many refugees gathered together outside the city. They were very pitiful. Some of them had children with them. The children were so hungry that they only cried. There were old and weak women and children. Sitting on the ground, staring blankly at the city gate.Shouting, "Let's get in! Or we'll all starve to death."

Seeing the miserable appearance of these people in front of him, Mo Qianqian frowned, and walked around, Mo Qianqian looked at Zuo Yishu and asked: "Why are these disaster victims left alone, where are the government officials? Why not distribute food?"

After Zuo Yishu listened, he looked at Mo Qianqian and said, "The elders of the government are eating delicious and spicy food, so there is time to take care of them. Alright, let's just take a look, and we can't help much."

Mo Qianqian didn't speak after listening, but walked into the city.

Back in the shop, it was already night, everyone went to rest early after breakfast, but Mo Qianqian couldn't fall asleep, his mind was always thinking about the scene he saw, and he couldn't help but think of the scene he was in In modern times, there was a flood one year, and many victims’ homes were washed away. It was because the government would take the initiative to send them food, send doctors to check their bodies to prevent plague, and do various rescues. At that time, I also joined in. But I didn't feel that touched, but seeing these disaster victims today, they are really pitiful. "

Thinking about it, he kept turning over on the kang, at this moment, he heard Shuanzi's mother say, "Qianyu, what's on your mind?"

Hearing Shuanzi's mother's question, Mo Qianqian said with some embarrassment: "Second Aunt, I'm harassing you to sleep!"

After hearing this, Shuan Ziniang said, "It's okay. I'm getting older and don't feel so much. Tell me what's the matter with you. You have something on your mind when you come back from outside the city in the afternoon?"

After hearing this, Mo Qianqian sighed and said, "That's right, I think those refugees are really pitiful, Second Aunt, why don't we make more porridge tomorrow! I want to send it to them."

After hearing this, Shuanzi's mother sighed in the same way and said, "Qianyu, that's fine, but there's only so much we can do to help them. If you think about it, if we donate every day, this shop won't last for a few days. After all, saving the emergency is not helping the poor!"

Hearing this, Mo Qianqian thought for a while and said, "I know this too, but seeing how hungry they are, let's help them for a few days first, and I'm thinking of a way."

When Shuan Ziniang heard that Mo Qianqian was so persistent, she nodded and said, "Okay, I will make more porridge tomorrow morning, and you can take it outside the city. Xiaohua and I will work in the shop."

Before dawn the next day, Mo Qianqian and Shuanzi's mother got up early, and the two of them started to get busy. They boiled two big pots of porridge and put them into a big wooden bucket.

At very dawn, Shuanzi and Zuo Yishu got up, saw two big buckets of porridge in the store, and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do now?"

After hearing this, Mo Qianqian said, "Shuanzi, unload the seeds from the elk cart, and use the cart to dump the two barrels of porridge out of the city and distribute them to the refugees."

After hearing this, Shuan Zi looked at the two big wooden barrels of porridge, and said, "Sister, are there so many?"

Qian Yu said: "There are also many refugees outside the city, so there must be some that cannot be found."

After hearing this, Shuanzi looked at the two buckets of porridge with distress and said, "When we were starving, why didn't someone give us porridge? It's too wasteful."

Hearing Shuanzi's words, Mo Qianqian glanced at him, and wanted to say something about him coming here, but thinking about Shuanzi's complaints, it was not unreasonable. When his father just passed away, there was not even a little rice noodles at home. The mother went to the Nian mountain outside the village every day to peel off the bark of elm trees and cook for them. It was really bitter at that time.

Just as he was thinking about it, Shuanzi's mother said, "Okay, Shuanzi, don't talk about it anymore, no one will encounter some difficulties in this life."

After Zuo Yishu listened, he stretched out his hand and tugged at Shuan Zi and said, "Let's go! Go and fetch the elk, let's go back quickly."

Before long, Shuanzi and Zuo Yishu led the elk to the door of the shop, walked into the shop and together they carried two barrels of porridge to the car outside.

(End of this chapter)