After Asen left, Fu Tingyun and Zhao Ling discussed: "I want to see if the woman holding the child is still there?"

Zhao Ling was puzzled.

Fu Tingyun said: "Anyway, our food is arranged by Mo Yi these days, so it is better to give our steamed buns and water to others, which may just solve other people's urgent needs."

An unstoppable smile flowed out from Zhao Ling's eyes.

He thought that after experiencing her uncle's affairs, he would never trust others again, and would no longer sympathize with those lonely and weak people, but he did not expect...

"Okay!" He looked at her with a bright look, like a bright pearl and jade, which made Fu Tingyun feel a little confused, "Be careful, don't be discovered. Then he rushed forward and snatched up and hurt himself."

"Yeah!" Fu Tingyun calmed down and nodded repeatedly, "I will give it to you quietly, so that no one can find out."

Zhao Ling still told her a few words before letting her go out.

The woman was still in place, holding the child in a daze expression, sitting on the straw mat with her expression, and the man who scolded her was not by her side.

Fu Tingyun took the opportunity to approach the woman, winked at the woman, and signaled the woman to follow her.

The woman hesitated for a moment, or was not afraid of others making any decisions, so she finally went to the backyard of the shop where they settled with Fu Tingyun.

Seeing that no one was around, Fu Tingyun handed her a bag of water and two steamed buns: "There are only these, I'll help you!"

The woman looked at the food on her hands and it took her a long time to react. Tears fell down, her lips twitched, and she looked like she didn't know what to say. She held the child and knelt in front of her and kowtowed constantly.

Fu Tingyun hurriedly helped the woman up: "Get up quickly, I can help you, that's all I can do. Get some for the child!" Fu Tingyun touched her and lay in her mother's arms, with a yellow and sparse hair, "The child is so hungry that he is exhausted!"

The woman kept nodding, kept saying "thank you", holding the child, and then knelt down and kowtowed to her.

She forced herself to stop letting her go, and the woman gave up. She asked her for a bowl and spoon, broke a small piece of dry steamed bun and soaked it in water, and couldn't wait to sit on the threshold and feed the child.

Fu Tingyun sat aside and watched.

Since her uncle passed away, she has been thinking about what happened to her uncle's family.

It was obvious that he was doing good deeds, but why did he finally lead the wolf into the house and ruin his family?

Could it be that you can do good deeds wrong?

She was in charge of the court for the young and wanted to "help the neighbors, be kind to the poor and be polite, respect the elderly and be concerned about the young and the young." Why is there such a big gap between the facts and what she believes?

Until she met the Sixteenth Master in the City God Temple. The man who looked like a shopkeeper was holding silver in one hand and the sword in the other, which made her feel touched.

If you don’t have the ability to protect yourself, help others. The money exposed will only attract others’ covetousness, but put yourself in trouble. It is a very dangerous thing. Only by helping others when you have the ability to protect yourself can you be polite and benefit your neighbors.

That is why there is a clear and clear statement that "if you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are successful, you will be able to help the world."

Now that they were protected by Mo Yi and had extra food, she dared to help the woman.

Despite this, she still did not dare to give all the food to this woman. She was afraid that the woman would be jealous of other refugees after she returned, and she was robbed because she had no ability to protect herself, and even lost her life for it. Good things would be bad things, but she was also afraid that the woman would have evil intentions to plot against her...

Seeing Fu Tingyun looking at her, the woman said shyly: "I want to feed the children, for fear that they will take away the steamed buns."

Fu Tingyun smiled at her and expressed her understanding. Only then did the woman feel at ease.

The child may not get used to it. At first, he held it in his mouth for a long time and didn't swallow it. After feeding it a few bites, he tasted it, and swallowed it one by one.

The mother's face began to smile with joy, and Fu Tingyun's heart was warm.

She asked the woman: "How old is the child?"

"Ten months and five days!" The woman said happily, "I was born on the first day of the winter of Xin's mid-year period. The fortune teller said that his horoscope is good." At this time, she said to Fu Tingyun as if she had remembered something, "How about let him be your godson?" Before she finished speaking, she was shocked and stood up in panic, "Girl, look at me, so happy that she was confused... You have not gotten married yet... You saved your child's life... I just want to repay your life-saving grace..."

There is a custom of taking a godson to pray for a child in the countryside.

Fu Tingyun knew that she was kind-hearted and smiled without thinking it offended her.

The woman accompanied her again and again until the child cried unhappy because she had no food, and then she sat down with apologetic expression and continued to feed the child a steamed bun soaked in a mud.

Fu Tingjun whispered to her: "Don't feed too much. When our family gets sick, they have to be hungry for a few days, and then they only make some porridge and drink it. At the beginning, they can only eat half a bowl... If they are hungry for a long time, people will feel uncomfortable if they eat too much at once."

The woman nodded and immediately put down the spoon as she said.

But the child refused to accept it and started crying.

The woman walked back and forth in the yard with her child in her arms.

"The girl is the lady of a wealthy family, right?" the woman talked to Fu Tingyun.

A lady from a wealthy family?

Once upon a time, now... she is like them, and she is also a troubled person, but she is lucky and meets Zhao Ling.

She smiled and shook her head.

The woman didn't believe it. She said, "Miss, if you have dirty clothes to wash, just call me!" She was afraid that she would misunderstand, so she hurriedly said, "I don't want to eat, I just want to repay you for saving your life." After that, she smiled awkwardly.

Now it is difficult to even drink water, so why not talk about washing clothes?

"My man just thinks I'm stupid," she explained, "Miss, don't take it to heart." She shut up and stopped talking.

Fu Tingyun thought the woman was quite interesting. She asked her: "What's your name?"

"My head's surname is Zheng, and hesitated for a while," she said, "My surname is Tian, ​​because I was born in May, so I called May."

He treated her as his own person and said his name.

Only when the family is good or the friendship between master and servant can the name of the boudoir be mentioned.

People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot.

Fu Tingyun said, "Then I will call you Zheng Sanniang!"

"I dare not, I dare not!" the woman said hurriedly, "You should call me May!"

Seeing that she was an honest man, Fu Tingyun didn't argue with her, and smiled and changed the subject: "I thought you were going to Xi'an Prefecture?"

"We came from Xi'an Prefecture." Zheng Sanniang said, "Xi'an Prefecture can only go out but not in. Everyone has been driven to Jiuligou. My head said that if this continues, there will be some epidemics, so we will take us to Linchun Town..."

Fu Tingyun was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that such a rough man would have such an experience.

It seemed as if she guessed that Fu Tingyun had no good feelings for Zheng San. Zheng Sanniang said, "My head of the family used to be escorted in the escort agency. Later, she saw that the escorts were dead and disabled. She didn't want to live like that, so she saved some money and went back to the countryside to buy a few acres of land." Her eyes were bright, and she was shining with honor. It could be seen that she was very proud of her husband. "Whether it was escorts or farming, they were good at farming." Her eyes gradually dimmed, "It was all the time that this year made him become like this." She said, taking a deep breath and forcing a bright smile, "But that's it. He treats us well as our mother and son. He took us all the way to Xi'an Prefecture. When there was no food, others wanted to change children with us, but my head of the family didn't agree..."

Fu Tingyun felt sour and tears were almost falling.

Zheng Sanniang hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, we've met a lady again... Our child really has a good horoscope..."

Fu Tingjun smiled and sniffed: "Where are you in charge?"

"He went outside the town and asked if he could find some bark and white soil..." Speaking of this, Zheng Sanniang said "Oh" and stood up hurriedly, "He told me to stay there and don't move, saying that I will be back soon..." She looked up at the sky. It was almost noon. "Miss, I'll go back first, and I'll kowtow to you later." As she said that, she stuffed the remaining food into a corner of the backyard, and said to Fu Tingyun a little embarrassedly, "Save it for tomorrow!"

"Then you..." Fu Tingyun looked at her in surprise.

"It doesn't matter if we adults are hungry for a few days, but the child is not hungry." The faint glow on Zheng Sanzi's yellow face was comparable to that of pearls and jade. Fu Tingyun made him speak for a while: "It doesn't matter, I'll get some for you tomorrow, just put your stomach first..."

Zheng Sanniang shook her head: "Thank you, Miss!" She looked at Fu Tingyun sincerely, "Everyone's life is not easy. You can save us from your own rations. We are so grateful that we can ask you to help you..." Qian En thanked her and left with her child in her arms.

When I left, I carefully closed the yard door.

Fu Tingyun stood in the yard for a long time before turning around and slowly going upstairs.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ling asked her softly, "The nose is red, did that woman make you sad?" A sharp edge flashed in her eyes.

Fu Tingyun, who was thinking, did not notice it. She shook her head gently: "No..." and told him what happened.

Zhao Ling smiled, and a brow was light and light: "It can be seen that there are still good people!"

Fu Tingyun smiled and thought that after he had been there for the past half day, Zhao Ling was lying alone on the bed without even a man of command. He hurriedly poured cold boiled water to Zhao Ling: "What are you doing in the morning by Master Jiu?"

"I didn't do anything," Zhao Ling drank the water, "slept all morning."

That's so boring!

Fu Tingyun: "It would be great if I could find a free book to read!" As he said that, his eyes lit up. What is rare in the disaster year is food, so no one should want the book!

"You wait a moment, I'll go and look for it." She remembered that there was an account room downstairs, and despite Zhao Ling's stop, she quickly went downstairs.

Mo Yi was raising a fire at the entrance of the stove downstairs.

The black smoke filled the room with firewood or firewood, and cold pot or cold pot.

He coughed and cursed quietly.

Obviously, it is not good at cooking fires.

Seeing Fu Tingyun, he felt relieved and said with surprise: "Miss Fu, you should be able to cook, right?"

Miss Fu... Who told him that her surname is Fu... This Mo Yi is really not simple.

Fu Tingyun hummed in her heart twice, opened her eyes wide, and said innocently: "Me! When I was at home, I was always the woman on the stove to cook!"

Mo Yi's mouth was wide open and he didn't close for a long time.

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There was a dinner party that I couldn't recommend tonight. I hurried to write this chapter, posted a draft first, and then corrected the typos when I came back.

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