Zhou Yuexue deliberately went to the same soup kitchen as Gu Yichen. Looking at the dirty hands of the refugees, Zhou Yuexue felt extremely disgusted, but she showed no concern with a smile on her face.
Lin Jinyun had been so tired every day that his whole body ached for the past few days. The day before yesterday, he asked Lin Siyuan in a subtle way and learned that the soup kitchen would not end until the refugees were resettled. He had been cheating and slipping and working slowly for the past two days.
Seeing Zhou Yuexue walking with him today, Lin Jinyun became much more efficient at work. He originally invited Zhou Yuexue to serve porridge with him, but Zhou Yuexue said that because of Liu's words, the two of them had better avoid suspicion now.
Lin Jinyun's resentment against Mr. Liu worsened, and when she saw Zhou Yuexue standing next to Gu Yichen with a bright smile, she seemed to be a perfect match for her talent and appearance, which made her feel even worse.
When serving porridge, he took out his anger on the refugees and burned one refugee's hand.
Lin Siyuan heard the sound and stepped forward to check. He sent Lin Jinyun to take someone to fetch water, and he took over the porridge.
Zhou Yuexue didn't say much after seeing it, and still smiled kindly at the refugees.
After these days of giving porridge, the refugees have finally had enough to eat, and their symptoms are easier to detect.
Lin Jinyan followed Bai Yiran into the refugee shed under the protection of Hong Jiu and the city guards to check the pulse of the seriously ill refugees, while Qiu Rong and Bai Zhi Agnao followed to register the names and symptoms of the refugees.
The closer she got to the refugees, the greater the feelings in Lin Jinyan's heart. Not only did she feel self-blame, but she also felt firm and firm in her ambition. She wanted to have the ability to protect others.
After all, the greater the ability, the easier it is to do good things.
In the afternoon, Lin Jinyan heard words of praise for Zhou Yuexue from the refugees.
"That girl looks like the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva. She is so beautiful and has a kind heart."
"Who says it's not the case? Everyone who sees us dislikes us. That girl is always smiling at us."
Lin Jinyan looked at Zhou Yuexue next to Gu Yichen. Her beautiful face was smiling, she looked gentle and kind, but it was very annoying.
Lin Jinyan's eyes were cold, and she called Bai Zhi to a deserted place and gave some instructions.
After returning to the city in the evening, Bai Zhi did not go back to the house with everyone, but got off the car and went to Jimin Hall.
When we left the city again the next day, there were not only carriages transporting grain, but also three more carriages pulling herbs and several doctors from Jimin Hall.
Two more sheds were set up in the open space next to the porridge, and the doctors set up tables to treat the refugees. They also cooked several large pots of warm and tonic herbs to ward off the cold, and gave each refugee a bowl.
As soon as the first pot of porridge was cooked, Gu Yichen looked around: "Yan'er, your eldest brother and cousin are not coming today?"
Lin Jinyan smiled and said, "My eldest brother and my cousin said they were too tired and wanted to rest for a few days. Once they have had enough rest, they will come naturally."
Gu Yichen: "I originally thought that you and An'er, being the youngest, would be the first to be unable to bear it, but I never thought that you two would come here every day."
Lin Jinan came over after hearing this: "Second cousin, there are so many younger brothers and sisters here who don't even have enough to eat. Yan'er and I don't feel at ease staying in the house."
Gu Yichen touched Lin Jinan's head: "An'er has grown up."
Lin Jinyan looked at Lin Jinan with both distressed and relieved eyes.
Early the next morning, Lin Yanqing also went with the others and met An Zhixian at the city gate with a few men and food. He said that he couldn't get out of the city gate, so he was waiting for Gu Yichen here.
The soldiers guarding the city happily let them go. An Zhixian and his men set up a soup kitchen next to Gu Lin's family, and imitated Lin Jinyan's example and hung up the cloth banners with the name "Nightless Marquis" printed on them.
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