Murong Shu went out early this morning.

"Miss, how about I go for you? You've been gone for so many days in a row." Xiao Tao felt very sorry for her young lady, who went out early and came back late every day.

"It's okay, Xiaotao. I still have to check up Aunt Chen today. How can I go back on my word? Good Xiaotao, let's get going quickly. Let's buy breakfast when we pass by East Street."

Murong Shu was really craving for breakfast at Dongjiekou, so he asked Xiaotao to get off the car and buy one later.

"Got it, miss. Xiaotao will buy it for you later." When Xiaotao heard that her miss was greedy, she quickly agreed and indeed forgot about persuading her miss to go out.

The carriage stopped at the intersection of East Street for a few minutes. Xiao Tao bought breakfast for Murong Shu. When they got back to the carriage, Murong Shu ate breakfast while sighing, "This is really delicious. Only after eating it can you have the strength to work. Xiao Tao, you should eat too."

"Got it, miss." Xiao Tao was also a foodie. With the delicious breakfast, she forgot about everything else. The master and servant ate happily in the carriage.

When the carriage arrived at the city gate, it met the Cheng family's carriage, and Cheng Zhi got directly into Murong Shu's carriage.

"Shu'er, you're here so early today." Cheng Zhi knew that Murong Shu came early every day, so she got up early today and just happened to meet Murong Shu.

In the past, Cheng Zhi called Murong Shu "Sister Shu'er". Ever since she got engaged to Mu Siyuan, Cheng Zhi started calling her Shu'er just like Mu Siyuan did.

"This snow disaster is severe. There are too many victims who need help. Many people are sick. I want to help them." Murong Shu held Cheng Zhi's hand.

"Then Shu'er should also take care of herself. Sister Ning Xin said she would come over today as well. Maybe we can meet soon." Cheng Zhi and Ning Xin made an appointment yesterday to come together today.

"Thank you and Xin'er for your hard work in such a cold day." Murong Shu knew that if she wasn't pregnant, Jun Mingyue and Song Yanran would definitely come together.

"Shu'er, don't say that. We all admire you very much." Cheng Zhi has always taken Murong Shu as her role model. She also wants to do something for these disaster victims like Murong Shu, so no matter how cold the weather is, she insists on distributing porridge every day.

"You are great too!" Murong Shu has always thought that Cheng Zhi and the others are amazing, and is very happy that Cheng Zhi can be his sister-in-law.

As soon as the carriage entered the temporary treatment area for disaster victims, many people shouted excitedly, "Mrs. Wen San and Miss Cheng are here, everyone line up and don't squeeze."

People who wanted to see the doctor came to line up early, and now there were more and more doctors. In addition to Murong Shu, there were also those sent by the emperor, those from Rong family pharmacy, and some who joined voluntarily.

There were several places where porridge was distributed. Since Cheng Zhi, Ning Xin, the Mu family and the Wen family were the first to distribute porridge, the victims here all knew them.

Murong Shu went to the place where patients were seen, and Cheng Zhi went to the place where porridge was distributed. When the people who had been queuing up to get porridge saw Cheng Zhi coming, they all greeted him warmly.

"Miss Cheng, you are here. We can help you wash rice, light the fire, and chop firewood." After greeting Cheng Zhi, everyone started to get busy.

Everyone automatically became busy. Cheng Zhi was very happy. Although it was very cold outside the city, she felt that it was more meaningful than the days of burning charcoal in the mansion in previous years.

Just as they were getting busy, Ning Xin's carriage came over. When Ning Xin saw Cheng Zhi was already there, she said a little embarrassedly, "Sister Zhizhi, I'm late."

"Ms. Ning, it's not too late, not too late." The victims were very enthusiastic. They liked the little girls who helped them very much.

"Everyone wait a moment, we will start making the buns right away." Ning Xin instructed the servants who followed her.

"Miss, don't worry, we'll start now." The servants responded happily.

"Miss Ning, let us help. We are used to making these at home and I guarantee they will be delicious." A lady volunteered.

"Yes, Miss Ning, and us, we can all do it." When the others saw the lady recommending herself, they all followed suit.

"Ah Heng, take them over and arrange things for them." Ning Xin asked the steward to take the people who were about to do things and arrange some things for them.

A group of people worked enthusiastically, and soon the aroma of white rice porridge and steamed buns filled the air, making those who received breakfast very satisfied.

Because of the heavy snow, transportation was basically cut off and very few things could be transported in. Fortunately, the capital city had sufficient preparations of food and medicinal materials, and the food donated by the Rong family, aristocratic families and merchants could allow the victims in the capital city to have food to eat temporarily.

The No. 1 Scholar’s ​​Mansion.

Song Yanran has been suffering from severe morning sickness recently, but the whole city is currently providing relief to the victims. Han's mother has also gone, and the family's extra food and clothing have been donated to the victims.

Fresh fruits and vegetables could not be transported in. Song Yanran knew the severity of the disaster and the scarcity of fruits and vegetables, so even though she was very greedy, she said nothing.

Han Xu has not only been busy with disaster matters recently, but also has to worry about Song Yanran. Seeing his wife suffer from morning sickness every day, Han Xu feels very distressed.

That evening, Han Xu met Rong Beishan at the gate of the mansion when he was off duty.

"Teacher, you're back." Rong Beishan saw Han Xu step forward and saluted.

"Shan'er is here, why don't you go in?" Han Xu didn't expect to see Rong Beishan at the gate of the mansion.

"Beishan thought the teacher was about to get off duty, so he waited for her for a while." Rong Beishan was afraid that if he went in too early, he would trouble Song Yanran. After all, she was still suffering from morning sickness.

"It's so cold, please come in quickly!" Han Xu is becoming more and more satisfied with Rong Beishan.

"Teacher, I also brought some food for Master's Wife. Beishan saw that Master's Wife had severe morning sickness, so he asked my father and second brother to help prepare some food for Master's Wife."

Han Xu was very surprised to hear this. His wife couldn't eat and vomited a lot every day. Han Xu was very worried.

"Teacher, wait a moment. Beishan will go to the carriage to get it." Beishan hurried to the carriage to get the food.

After Rong Beishan climbed onto the carriage, he felt that he couldn't carry the things by himself, so he opened the carriage curtain and said to Han Xu, "Beishan can't carry it by himself, I need to trouble the teacher to help carry it."

Rong Beishan handed a basket of fresh fruits to Han Xu. Although the basket was covered with cloth, Han Xu could still see it.

Han Xu hurried forward and helped Rong Beishan pick up the basket. Then Rong Beishan handed out some things and Han Xu helped to take them.

Finally, the two of them returned to the courtyard carrying a lot of things. Rong Beishan said a little embarrassedly, "Sorry to bother you, teacher. Before I left, my mother was afraid that there wouldn't be enough for you to eat, so she put some more in."

"I will visit you someday to thank you, Madam Rong." Han Xu was really grateful.

"Teacher, you're welcome. It's not a rare thing. I hope it can alleviate the condition of Master's wife."

Normally these things are relatively easy to find, but due to the recent snowstorm, it is a little more difficult. Fortunately, they are all in his own cellar. He brought some of them today, and if they are useful to his wife, he will send some more tomorrow.

Han Xu kept the Rong family's kindness in his heart and became even more determined to teach Rong Beishan well.