"What is it? Just tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help."

The implication of Feng Shuanzhu's words was very clear, that is, he couldn't help, and you couldn't blame him for not helping, especially regarding food.

Feng Shuanzhe knew Feng Qingxue's family affairs clearly, but every family has its own problems, and he couldn't help it.

It wasn't just the Feng Qingxue sisters who were starving and freezing. The number of people who starved to death and froze to death was so large that he had become numb.

Feng Qingxue smiled, then sighed, "It's nothing else, I just want to ask Second Master to have pity on Qingyun and me and allocate one of the shabby houses in our production team that no one lives in to us to live in."

Having said this, Feng Qingxue wiped her eyes, which others thought was wiping away tears.

"Qingyun is young, and I have to beg for food to support her. Occasionally, I can get some food from kind people. But living in a straw hut is not an option. The weather is getting colder, and my sister and I don't have any blankets to keep warm. How can we survive? So, I thought of those uninhabited shabby houses and yards. At least there are walls to block the wind."

Without waiting for Feng Shuanzhu to speak, Feng Qingxue said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter if it's too big or too small. As long as it can block the wind and protect your head from the rain, it's fine. It's a home after all."

Feng Qingxue asked this in person just to prevent Feng from giving others something to talk about.

She had already planned to secretly send Feng Shuanzhu a gift, nothing else, a bag of grain would be enough. But not now, because giving it later would be a way of repaying a favor, but giving it now would inevitably be suspected of bribery and would easily lead to people reporting it.

Although everyone is having a hard time, no one will bother with them on this point.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the villagers who were basking in the sun nearby started talking.

"Captain, just agree to her request. Like she said, it's a home after all."

"None of us have a good life, but the people above can help. Qingyun is only five years old!"

"A five-year-old child only looks like he is two or three years old. How pitiful!"

"That's right, tie it up. Just agree to it. We shouldn't be jealous of the two sisters getting a house for free."

Feng Qingyun heard the noise at his second uncle's house and ran out barefoot.

"Sister!" Feng Qingyun ran to Feng Qingxue, stopped, and leaned tightly against her legs.

Although there are many people walking barefoot, everyone would feel pity for such a skinny child, wrapped in a tattered cotton jacket worn by adults and with bare feet.

Feng Qingxue picked up her sister and said, "Qingyun, I didn't go to look for you, why did you come out?"

"Sister!" Feng Qingyun hugged her neck tightly, and his big eyes looked at the crowd vigilantly.

Feng Shuanzhu sighed deeply when he saw this.

In fact, many people wanted to live in the ownerless house, but he never agreed.

Like Feng Qingxue's brother and sister-in-law, their two families lived together in three thatched houses and had long been eyeing the house left by the family with no descendants in the production team.

This kind of thing will happen again if it happens once, and Feng Shuanzhu can't agree to it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But as everyone says, the Feng Qingxue sisters are different.

The two of them were kicked out of the house and set up their own household, with an older girl bringing up a younger girl.

"Since everyone says so, I will find a shabby house left by a family with no descendants for Qingxue and her sister to live in. Just like everyone said, it's not for anything else, just so that the two sisters can have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. But if someone else comes to me to ask for it again, I will not agree, unless they take food and other things to the production team to exchange for it."