"Don't make it so easy. Everyone is having a hard time. Where can a beggar go without being beaten and chased?"

After listening to Guancheng's words, Jiang He sneered: "Fart! People can't live anymore. How many families have dogs? Even the dog owners have already skinned and cramped the dogs and cooked them to fill their stomachs! Isn't it just looking at people that we beg for? Are you being treated as a guest? Don’t be ridiculous! Every time we visit, it means that they have lost part of their rations. It’s weird to welcome us.”

Having said this, Jiang He said sternly: "Guancheng, don't worry. Winter is hard, isn't it spring? In spring, the mountains and plains are covered with weeds, and the poplars and willows have sprouted. As long as you have hands and feet, you won't let it go." Starve yourself to death.”

When Guancheng and Jiang He were talking, Feng Qingxue remained silent.

Because she knew clearly that she sympathized with these children, but she could not take them all back. There would be nowhere to place them, and she could not provide food and clothing for so many people. It was too eye-catching.

Everyone doesn't have enough to eat, but I am feeding so many people by myself. Even a blind person can notice the fishiness in this.

The more you experience, the more you understand how precious food is.

Feng Qingxue once again made up her mind. After the famine years passed and the food production and supply were eased, she would slowly reduce the food supply to her family and friends. She would take out as little fine grain as possible in order to fill her stomach. , just work hard and you can always earn back part of your rations, which reduces the consumption of space materials.

Soon, the conversation between Guan Cheng and Jiang He came to an end. Guan Cheng took his brother and left with Feng Qingxue. The broken temple would always open its door to their brothers and they could come back at any time.

The words were spoken by Jiang He.

Feng Qingxue smiled, the two children in front of her were really thoughtful.

Jiang He actually said this to her. If life goes well in Guancheng and Guanyu, it would be the best. If she doesn't get good care, then leave there and go back to the ruined temple.

"Don't worry Jiang He, if I can't feed Guan Cheng and Guan Yu, I won't come to pick them up." Staring at Jiang He, this seemingly cold-hearted but actually soft-hearted young man, "I took Guan Cheng and Guan Yu away, no. I will forget you children. I will definitely come back to see you when I am able."

Jiang He waved his arms in the air a few times, "We are all happy for Guancheng and Guanyu to live a good life. Who is not tightening their belts now? You don't have to worry about us!"

For this reason, enough is enough.

Guan Cheng was carrying Feng Qingxue's backpack, while Feng Qingxue was holding Guan Yu. The two left under the eyes of everyone. After walking for a while and looking back, they could still see children of all sizes at the entrance of the ruined temple.

Seeing them turn around, Zhang Erya and several children waved vigorously.

When they arrived at Wanglou Brigade in the evening, Lu's father and brothers Lu Tianjuan had been waiting for them. When they saw Guancheng and Guanyu, they didn't have time to talk about what had happened over the years, so they boiled two pots of hot water for him and Guanyu to take a bath.

Guan Cheng washed it himself, but Feng Qingxue washed Guan Yu. The child woke up on the way, and after waking up, he hugged Feng Qingxue and never let go.

Taking a bath when you have a fever can actually help cool you down.

The clothes the two brothers wore belonged to Lu Tianjun and Lu Tianzhi. They were all washed clean, but they looked empty on their bodies.

Father Lu cooked a pot of brown rice porridge and served it, "Eat first, and then talk when you're full."

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