Li Qingxuan and Tang Jia were struggling to carry a 30-pound bag of rice.
Suddenly, I heard Jiang Wu's voice in my ear, which startled me.
I almost dropped the rice bag on the ground.
Jiang Wu's lips twitched. He dared to gamble his life by the lake, so why was he so cowardly?
When Tang Jia saw Jiang Wu, her face lit up with a smile, and she said obsequiously, "Good morning, Chief. Li's younger brother is doing much better."
Jiang Wu nodded, glanced at Li Qingxuan's eyes, which were even more beautiful than a woman's, and asked, "Was Li Qingxuan born mute?"
Tang Jia thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. I didn't hear him say a word when his family came."
Jiang Wu recalled the sound of Li Qingxuan crying yesterday. It seemed different from the crying of a mute person, and more like the crying of a normal person.
Could it be that he/she has been injured?
Jiang Wu looked at Li Qingxuan and said calmly, "Our military doctors are all from the past. Go and ask them to take a look at your condition. They might be able to cure your muteness."
Tang Jia quickly said, "After we finish moving all this, I'll take Li to find the military doctors."
Jiang Wu nodded and then left.
He had a good impression of Li Qingxuan.
In the apocalypse, with the world in chaos, most people will do anything to survive.
People like Gan Wei and Li Qingxuan, who still retain the bright side of humanity, are all the more precious.
Jiang Wu knows he is not a saint, but he still hopes to see more of the bright spots in humanity and strives to preserve them.
The killing is best left to us.
However, future reconstruction will require these people who retain the light of humanity.
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