Chapter 270

Wu Weian gave up 'Master Li' to the magistrate of Qinghe County, and was planning to find Ji Yunxi who was missing.

Xuezhu stopped him: "Young Master."

Wu Weian didn't have the heart to listen to Xuezhu finish: "It's fine."

Xuezhu: "Oh."

Xuezhu immediately took the order and jumped down directly from the hillside, flying in the air, and then fell lightly in front of the tree like a swallow.

The boy who was still beckoning widened his eyes, looking at the man who flew over suddenly.

Xuezhu looked at the boy.

The boy was dirty all over.

Xuezhu paused, and finally reached out to hold the boy's collar and sent him to the shore.

But when it fell to the ground, the boy waved his hand subconsciously.

Mother told him before being washed away by the water, let him keep waving, don't stop, can't stop.

Xuezhu stretched out his hand, pressed the boy's still moving hand to his side, and said, "Okay, don't move."

The boy stared blankly at Xuezhu, and suddenly he took a breath and cried out with a wow.

Xuezhu frowned, and immediately took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

Then he turned around and continued to fish for the next one.

Chapter 84 The Same Umbrella

Although this mine was wet and dark, the tip of the nose smelled of decay.

But this is the nearest station, and it can keep out the wind and rain. It is the best station within a few kilometers.

Therefore, it is reserved for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, as well as the soldiers who rescue the victims below.

Ji Yunxi ignored Wu Weian and the prince, and did not stop the sixth brother and the seventh brother.

When she got here, she took Wanxiang Baofu and a group of maids and servants to unload the supplies she had brought over, and arranged for the Baofus to place them one by one.

Clothes that have not yet been sold from the cloth village are placed in the innermost place where it is not easy to splash in the rain.

Rice noodles, which need to be cooked before eating, should be placed beside the clothes.

Ji Yunxi even brought a lot of charcoal over.

Now that the rain is still falling, it is very wet everywhere, and there is no way to start a fire with wooden sticks, so you can only use charcoal.

At this time, heating with charcoal is too extravagant, and it is used to cook rice and noodles.

When packing up these supplies, Ji Yunxi specially instructed Wanxiang and the martial arts people she hired who secretly protected her on weekdays to guard and guard against the disaster victims.

The conditions here are rudimentary, and there is simply no place to avoid people to place supplies.

Even the official materials are guarded by the arresters.

This is for fear of crowds coming up to loot.

It is hard to imagine what a person can do when faced with a situation of life and death.

After the things were put away, Ji Yunxi asked Baofu and the others to send out the clothes first.

The surrounding people, the clothes on their bodies were half wet, sticking to people, shivering with cold.

Baofu had quick hands and feet, holding five pieces of clothes, and glanced aside with hanging eyebrows. He saw a little girl nearby who had been coughing, so he walked over there first.

Most of these clothes are adults, but in this case, it doesn't take into account whether the clothes are big or small.

Baofu took a piece of clothing and handed it out.

The little girl took it dully, looking at the big dress, she didn't know how to wear it.

Baofu looked at the woman beside him: "Eldest sister, won't you help your daughter wear it?"

The woman on the side was stunned when she heard the words. She looked at the girl, then at Baofu, and muttered, "She is not my daughter."

Baofu: "What about her parents?"

The woman shook her head: "I don't know."

Baofu paused, his eyebrows raised into a disgusting face: "Then can you help me too, auntie?"

The woman pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She reached out and snatched the clothes from the girl's arms.

Baofu's eyebrows jumped: "Don't grab it! This is for this girl!"

The woman was also angry: "You are very cunning! I think you are the maid of the lady? You really think you are the master, and use power to bully others! I don't care if anyone wants to rob! Humans, but they are also guarding us and don't treat us as human beings! We are not beggars! If it weren't for this flood, my family would be short of this piece of clothing? Bad luck!"

Baofu has never been a vegetarian. He would scold him when he put his clothes under his armpits.

Ji Yunxi, who was arranging for the maids to do this and that, frowned slightly when she heard the quarrel.

Wu Weian had already come over and started to help Ji Yunxi: "It looks like a fight is about to start."

Ji Yunxi sighed, and just as she was about to call out Baofu, she saw that the two suddenly stopped arguing and were both looking at the little girl.

Something seems to have happened.

Ji Yunxi thought for a while, put down what was in her hand, and walked over.

Wu Weian glanced at him from a distance, standing still and didn't follow.

When Ji Yunxi approached, the woman had almost dressed the girl, only one hand was left.

It's just that there are scars all over the hand.

It was not caused by the flood.

Baofu was rarely silent. She stared at the girl, almost gnashing her teeth: "Eldest sister, whose child is this?"

The woman put on the girl's clothes, got up and put the changed wet clothes aside to dry.

While she was walking, Baofu saw it.

This woman's leg was scratched by a foreign object in the flood, and the blood was already there

The menstrual flow stopped, but the blisters turned white and looked extremely terrifying.