In the middle of winter, due to lack of food and clothing and the lack of windproof houses, many people stayed on the kang, trying to tough it out through the winter.
"Alas, after this winter, I don't know how many elderly people will be left." In the dilapidated thatched house, Aunt Wu and her family curled up on the kang, listening to the biting wind outside and sighing sadly.
Aunt Wu has a child named Xiaoqi.
The first six children were killed by pirates, and it was very difficult for Auntie Xiaoqiwu to protect the remaining one.
"Mom, there's a noise outside." Xiaoqi was only seven years old, with a pair of eyes that were clear and distinct, black and white.
Aunt Wu sighed, "That was the sound of the wind."
"No, there's the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. It doesn't sound like the wind." Xiao Qi struggled to get up from the kang and walked out.
He opened the door and looked out with clear eyes.
"Wow!" Xiaoqi exclaimed!
There are two more sacks in the yard!
Xiao Qi rushed over, opened the huge sack, and looked inside. This sight immediately made her inexplicably surprised: "Mother! Mother! Come out quickly! Oh my God!"
There are only Xiaoqi and Aunt Wu in Aunt Wu's house.
Seeing Xiaoqi screaming excitedly, Aunt Wu was afraid that something might happen, so she rushed out in the cold wind. When she saw what was happening, she was stunned!
Aunt Wu, who was already skin and bones from starvation, suddenly had her eyes widened and her pupils constricted!
The next second, those two skinny, almost powerless hands suddenly picked up two large sacks and rushed in!
The speed was so fast that Xiaoqi was afraid he had never seen anything like it.
“Mother, mother—”
Xiaoqi shouted from behind.
"Shut up! Don't make any sound!" Aunt Wu's eyes were ferocious and she was nervous and terrified!
Xiaoqi was frightened at once.
After entering the door and putting down the things, Aunt Wu pulled Xiao Qi hard, dragged him into the house, and then slammed the door shut!
Only then did Aunt Wu breathe a sigh of relief.
The next second, her eyes were fixed on the bag in front of her. She was in disbelief. She walked up slowly, step by step, until she finally walked in front of the sack, closed her eyes, and opened the bag.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that the things in the sack were still there.
"Hehehe——" Fifth Aunt let out a weird laugh that was extremely exciting, and tears welled up in her eyes as she laughed.
"God is merciful. Seeing us starving and freezing to death, he dropped a sack of grain and cotton from the sky. God must not want us to die."
Aunt Wu hugged Xiao Qi and cried with joy.
This scene at Aunt Wu's house is being played out again and again throughout the impoverished western district.
Nearly a thousand families cried with joy!
Sitting on the wall, watching every household crying with their heads in their hands, Su Luo felt uncomfortable.
Although it is the spiritual world, the people in these remote areas are not having a good time.
There are pirates running rampant and sea monsters causing trouble.
The land here is naturally saline and unsuitable for farming, so there is even a severe shortage of food.
To her, these grains were just bought casually, but to these poor people, every grain of rice meant their life.
After feeling the cold wind on the wall for a while and carefully feeling the gratitude of these people, Su Luo waved her sleeves and left with a smile.
Su Luo found that her heart was filled with joy as she helped these people to the best of her ability.
When Su Luo ran back, Chu San and the others were standing at the door of a huge building.
Seeing Su Luo coming over, Chu San said, "Look, this is the largest shopping mall in Haicheng."
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