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Chapter 314 The Night of Qiang Village

The villagers who built the roads carried hoes and iron pulls and ran into the village.

Wusuzi ran slowly, and his feet slipped, and he uttered a chubby and fell to the ground.

In rural areas, not to mention such a young child falling, even if a one- or two-year-old child falls, the adults will not care about him or run to help him, but let the child get up by himself.

Gu Mingjun's heart was not as big as the rural elders. He heard Wusuzi's yell, and turned around and ran over to help her up.

"My feet hurt." Wu Suzi held his hand and clenched his teeth.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Gu Mingjun wiped the rain on his face, and didn't care much, so he picked her up.

Fortunately, she is light in shape, so Gu Mingjun doesn't feel heavy when she holds her.

The villagers went home.

The degree of disaster per household is different.

Because the reconstruction project in the village needs unified planning, unified surveying and mapping, and avoid earthquake-prone belts, and the overall promotion project is relatively slow, those villagers who have suffered severe disasters, whose old residences collapse and cannot live in any way can live in temporary prefabricated houses.

Ni Jing and the crew moved into a prefabricated house that was freed for them.

There is no bed in the board room, only temporary beds with benches and wooden boards.

The prefabricated house is not very closed and air leaks from all sides. Fortunately, the weather is warming up now. Although it is in a mountainous area, it is not as uncomfortable as the cold winter.

What Ni Jing is most afraid of is to hit the floor. She cannot get cold. She is satisfied when she sees that there is a bed to sleep with.

Some houses are not seriously affected, but are damaged to varying degrees. Although there are policies on the above, villagers are required to try not to live in to avoid secondary disasters, but so long after the incident, the villagers have cleaned up and lived in.

Jiang Weimin’s house is the lightest-hit building, a small building with a few small rooms, and it is more convenient and comfortable than a pre-owned house.

Gu Mingjun entered her house with Wusuzi in her arms and gently placed her on the chair.

"How are you?" Gu Mingjun asked.

"It's just that my feet hurt a little." Wu Suzi lowered his head and responded softly.

Gu Mingjun said: "Does it hurt? I see that your face is red with pain."

Wusuzi's face turned redder, like a burning fire.

Meisizi took a can of some medicine, pulled up her sister's trousers, and helped her remove Yunyun's shoes, revealing her small and white feet.

Mei Sizi applied some medicine on her ankle, rubbed her, and said, "Just apply it."

Sure enough, not long after, Wu Suzi could get downstairs and walk around.

Gu Mingjun was surprised and asked, "What medicine is this? Show me."

Meisizi handed him the medicine jar and said, "My dad's herbs are given."

Gu Mingjun took it and smelled it. It smelled so much that the smell of herbs was not pungent, and it was quite fragrant and pleasant.

"Bruises and injuries, mosquito bites, snake bites, headaches and fever, etc., apply this medicine all works." Jiang Weimin walked over with a smile, "I have prepared the medicines collected in the mountains. I have my own ancestral prescriptions. Mr. Gu, if I don't dislike them, I still have some at home, and you can take a can of them back, which is usually useful."

Gu Mingjun smiled and said, "The folk recipes sometimes work and are more effective than Western medicine. Then I'm not polite, thank you Secretary Jiang."

"It's not a precious thing, it's not worth much." Jiang Weimin asked Mei Sizi to take a can of new herbs and handed them to Gu Mingjun.

Gu Mingjun put it in his backpack.

Jiang Weimin put the two tables in the house together and asked Gu Mingjun to sit in the chief, and the others accompanied each other according to their seniority.

The large table of good wine and dishes was filled with fragrance, making people's index fingers buzz.

"Come on, let's respect Mr. Gu." Jiang Weimin picked up the wine glass.

"A cup for Mr. Gu!" Everyone stood up together.

As soon as I finished my glass of wine, I heard the crowds of people outside the house. It turned out that it was a crew member. I had just had a meal and came to shoot the villagers' evening life scenes.
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