Song Jinxiu said goodbye to Xiangxiu and walked aimlessly on the street.
There were not many people on the street, and everyone's steps were a little unsteady. Song Jinxiu knew that this was a sign that they were not full.
Alas, she is not omnipotent and cannot save everyone.
As long as you have a space to grow crops and work hard to save people, you can consider it.
But now, I can only take care of myself while taking care of others a little bit.
Then, a young man stumbled over from the opposite direction, and Song Jinxiu didn't notice and the two of them bumped into each other.
"Sorry, I was just thinking about something." Song Jinxiu quickly apologized.
The other party didn't respond. Song Jinxiu looked and found that the person had fallen to the ground.
Is this a new type of fraud?
But it didn't seem good to let the person die like this, so she helped the person up with great effort and prepared to send him to the clinic in front.
The old doctor examined her and said, "It's nothing. He was just hungry, overworked, and emotionally unstable, and he fainted."
Only then did Song Jinxiu feel relieved.
Although I know it’s not my problem, I still feel uneasy until I hear the confirmed news.
"Then, can we leave him here? I'll pay the medical fees, and let him leave by himself when he wakes up!" Song Jinxiu said.
"Well," the old doctor looked at Song Jinxiu with some embarrassment. "Well, to be honest, it would be best to feed this child some liquid food.
He fainted mainly because of hunger, and he will wake up soon after eating something. There are too many people like this recently.
But you also know that here, I can't give everyone a bowl of rice porridge. After all, it's hard to buy food even if you have money now."
"Oh, okay. I'll go back and get him some rice soup." Song Jinxiu nodded and said.
A bowl of rice soup is nothing to her. If she can't see it, she can ignore it. If she encounters it, as long as it is not a bad fate, she will still take care of it.
Song Jinxiu went home and cooked a pot of thick millet porridge. Then she scooped up some of the rice soup and a little bit of millet, let it cool down a little, and went to the clinic.
The boy was still lying quietly on the bed, his clothes were dirty, but his face was fine.
But his little face was so thin that it looked unrecognizable. I don’t know how long he had been hungry.
Song Jinxiu helped the man sit up, then fed him rice soup mouthful by mouthful.
Song Jinxiu was still worried about whether this person could eat while dizzy.
Just watch the other person swallowing mouthful by mouthful.
Song Jinxiu breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to eat would save her a lot of trouble.
A lunch box of porridge was quickly eaten up, and Song Jinxiu was surprised to find that the other party seemed to still be reluctant to eat more.
I don’t know how she could tell from the sleeping little face.
Song Jinxiu was amused by her own imagination.
Not sure if it was because he was pregnant or because he had slept enough, but Song Jinxiu saw the boy's eyelashes move and he quickly opened his eyes.
The boy looked around blankly, not knowing what was going on.
"You're awake!" Song Jinxiu looked at him and said.
The young man took a while to realize that someone seemed to be talking to him, and slowly turned around to look at Song Jinxiu.
"You fainted. This is a clinic." Song Jinxiu explained.
When the young man heard this, he slowly stood up. Seeing this, Song Jinxiu hurried forward to help him.
The boy subconsciously dodged it, and then, fearing that Song Jinxiu might misunderstand something, he said, "Dirty."
"It's okay, I was the one who helped you here just now." Seeing that the young man was still a little resistant, Song Jinxiu did not move forward.
He sat up feeling a little uneasy, then said to Song Jinxiu: "I'm sorry, I, I don't have any money."
His family has no money left and he hasn't eaten for many days.
"It's okay. I've already paid the medical fee. Now that you're awake, I'll leave. You can go home too!" Song Jinxiu said.
"Home, go home!" the boy muttered to himself in a trance. "I don't have a home anymore!"
Song Jinxiu paused for a moment, thought about it, and then slowly walked out.
Alas, I can’t take care of it myself!
It's good enough if you can take care of yourself. Only people with great ambitions can take care of the world.
Song Jinxiu walked around. The scenery in the city was still as beautiful as before, but it lacked some of the worldly atmosphere.
Song Jinxiu walked around and stopped everywhere. The streets and parks that used to be bustling seemed deserted.
I walked until it was almost dark before heading home.
When passing through an alley, I found a familiar figure curled up there.
Song Jinxiu walked and stopped, she didn't know whether she should care or not.
Finally, he sighed and walked to the corner.
"What are you doing here?" Song Jinxiu asked.
A shadow covered his body. The boy looked up and found that it was the sister from the afternoon.
"Thank you. I was too busy this afternoon and didn't have time to say thank you!" The boy's hoarse voice sounded.
"No need to thank me. I am also responsible for bumping into you. It is my duty to send you to the clinic." Song Jinxiu shook her head and said.
"No, thank you for the millet last year. It kept my mother going for another six months."
The boy was a little confused when he woke up at noon, and later realized that the other party was his benefactor.
"Ah, no need to thank me. That's what I used to exchange with you." Song Jinxiu didn't recognize him. After all, he lowered his head at that time and she couldn't see his face clearly.
"What about your mother?" Song Jinxiu regretted the words as soon as they came out of her mouth. Wasn't the other person's meaning very obvious just now?
Song Jinxiu wanted to slap her own mouth and tell her that she was too quick to talk.
"My mother survived the most difficult winter. Now that the new year is approaching, I think as long as I work harder, we can survive on wild vegetables.
I never expected them to help, but they couldn’t even stand by and watch.”
The young man looked ahead with lifeless eyes, as if he was telling something insignificant.
“The wild vegetables have clearly sprouted, and the coolness in the water is gradually fading.
One moment we were dreaming of a beautiful tomorrow, and the next moment they broke into our house, saying that some food was missing and that I had stolen it.
Not only did he rummage through all the drawers and cabinets in the house, but he even ended up knocking my mother to the ground, just because he suspected that the food was hidden on the bed.
Later on, he would come and look for food every few days. If he couldn't find any food, he would take away the little wild vegetables I had saved with great difficulty.
In the end, my mother couldn't bear the torture and passed away.
In order to bury my mother with my father, they took away everything in the house, even the house.
From now on, I will be the only one left, only me!"
Song Jinxiu listened quietly to the boy's story. She had not experienced these things, and she could not understand what the boy had experienced to be so calm.
But my intuition told me that I couldn't let him stay there.
She squatted in front of the boy and said softly, "Why don't you come with me first!"
The young man looked at Song Jinxiu and asked calmly, "Why?"
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