Ruanruan touched his little ears and said, "Hey, uncle, these are donated to you by me and my uncle."
"I told my uncle that there were many people without food at my brother's home, and he said he wanted to help."
"Well, you and your family are good people. I thank you on behalf of the people of Qingzhou."
The King of Jin was deeply moved, and Ruanruan sent 200,000 kilograms of grain and 50,000 tons of flour to her family as soon as they asked.
It is a timely help for them!
"Please also thank your uncle for me. If we can meet one day, the Jin Palace will definitely repay this kindness!"
He really wanted to meet Ruanruan's family and thank them in person.
"Uncle, you don't have to be like this. Ruanruan and my uncle just want to help those in need." It wasn't cold in the winter where Ruanruan was. She was just wearing a hoodie and couldn't help but shrink her neck.
Zhao Chengqian felt cold and was about to take off the cloak on his shoulders.
Unexpectedly, King Jin was quicker than him and wrapped his cloak around Ruanruan first.
“…”
Zhao Chengqian paused and withdrew his hand.
My father rarely shows his emotions on the outside, but at this moment he seemed like a completely different person.
He knew that no one would dislike Ruanruan.
"Ruanruan, do you want to go out and take a look?"
Prince Jin's voice was gentler than usual, and even his eyes and movements were softer.
"Yeah, go out softly."
Ruanruan has long wanted to see the world of Brother Xiaogan.
Prince Jin was very tall, and Ruanruan always looked up when she saw him, but this time they looked at each other at eye level.
She could clearly see Prince Jin's face. Her younger brother's father looked very similar to her younger brother.
It’s Uncle Handsome!
hey-hey!
"Uncle, I'll take you there."
There were no children's cloaks in the prefectural government, so the King of Jin had someone bring his youngest son Zhao Yong's silver fox cloak to cover his soft shoulders.
"Uncle, this clothes is so warm."
The soft little face is rosy, and the furry hood reveals the white and tender little face.
She opened her big watery eyes and rubbed her little hands.
Prince Jin tied the rope of his cloak and couldn't help but reach out and touch the soft little face.
"How do you like it?"
Prince Jin thought to himself and asked someone to make a few more clothes for Ruanruan.
Ruanruan nodded her little head and couldn't wait to go out.
"Uncle, little brother, let's go!"
Prince Jin looked at Ruanruan who was holding Zhao Chengqian at the door, pursed his lips and smiled.
Ruanruan must be a child spoiled by the elders in the family.
But this is not surprising. If he had a daughter like this, he would definitely dote on her.
All the shops on the street were closed, and the houses were all made of wood, the tallest of which was only three stories high, and it was a restaurant.
Ruanruan was very curious and stretched her neck to look around. This place looked very similar to where her uncle filmed movies.
It's just a little old.
They didn't see anyone along the way and the streets were empty.
As we went forward, we gradually saw people. There was a long line of people on the side of the road, and next to it were alleys. On both sides of the alleys were sitting countless refugees, including women and children.
"What are you eating? Do you deserve to eat it?" A man rudely snatched the bowl of porridge that the woman had just received.
The woman wanted to reach out to grab it, but the man kicked her to the ground. Fearing that the woman would continue to resist, he kicked her a few more times.
"Why are you still alive, you bitch? You might as well just die."
"You dare to resist? I'll beat you to death! I told you to eat, so you eat. I raised you for nothing."
The woman prostrated herself on the ground, crying and begging, "Please, please, leave me a bite!"
"It's okay if I don't eat it, but the child is still young. Please be kind and leave some for the child. If I don't eat it, the child will die."
Not far from her, there was a little boy sitting. He was wrapped in a tattered quilt, his face was purple and black, his lips were cracked, and he leaned weakly against the wall, his eyes slightly opened, and his voice sounded like a kitten's meow.
"Mom...I'm not hungry..."
"Dad, don't hit my mom, I don't want to eat..." The little boy reached out to grab the woman, but he tilted his head and fainted.
The woman on the ground opened her eyes wide with fear, struggled to get up, moved to the little boy's side, hugged the child tightly, and cried, "My child... wake up and don't scare your mother."
However, the child did not give her any response.
"It's my fault. I'm sorry!"
"People are dying, why eat? It's a waste of food!"
"How can a child survive these days? It's useless to eat it. It's better to save energy and wait for death."
"Death is the end of everything." The man held the porridge in his hand and drank it in big gulps, licking the bowl clean.
The woman sat on the ground holding the child, staring at the man with hatred, and secretly grabbed an ice pick beside her. Just as she gritted her teeth and was about to get up.
"You bully me, you are a bad guy!" Ruanruan suddenly rushed over, with her hands on her hips, glaring at the man angrily.
While no one was paying attention, she jumped up angrily, kicked the man on the knee, and punched him twice.
"Where did this stinky kid come from!"
"Are you tired of living?" The man's face darkened as he reached out to grab Ruanruan.
The soft little arms and legs were very flexible. She ran behind Zhao Chengqian like a kitten and looked at the man with timid eyes.
"The stinky girl should have a good smell if she raises a clean and fair one."
The man looked at Ruanruan with a playful smile on his face, his eyes like those of a ghost that wanted to eat people.
When Ruanruan heard what he said, her face turned pale with fright.
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