Chapter 120 Are you a refugee?

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At this time, Yaya also noticed someone looking at her and immediately stopped playing.

He shouted at the ragged woman, "Are you a refugee?"

The other refugee children also looked at the woman, their faces showing kindness.

After all, children are very simple-minded. Seeing that the woman looks like a refugee and they are both refugees, they naturally feel a little close to her.

The children in the village were so frightened that they hid far away.

The woman nodded and sighed, "My family suffered a lot and I couldn't survive anymore, so I fled here. Little sister, don't be afraid. I just want to beg for some food and I won't enter the village."

But Yaya ran over and pulled her, "It doesn't matter, my father is the nicest. He has taken in many refugees. If you are willing, you can come to our village."

Then she pointed at the children like a little adult and said, "Look, they are children from refugee families. Now they come to our village and live a good life."

"Yes, Mr. Li is doing well. We used to not have enough to eat, but since we were taken in by Mr. Li, we are not only full, but also able to eat rice."

"And Mr. Li also taught us how to read and write. He is the best gentleman in the world!"

The refugee children also said this.

The woman looked at the children and said, "Is this Mr. Li really that good?"

Those children kept nodding, "You will know if you meet Mr. Li. He is really the best person in the world!"

The woman was a little silent, and after a while, she said to Yaya, "Little sister, can you show me the gadget you are hanging?"

Yaya lowered her head and glanced at her chest. She did have a small gadget hanging on her chest.

It was a crescent-shaped small topaz.

Her father told her that she picked it up. She thought it looked good and was fun, so she put it on.

It was too hot to play today, and the clothes I wore were very thin, and the little yellow jade popped out of the clothes.

"Of course." She also quickly took off the small topaz.

Although the woman's clothes were ragged and her face was too dirty to be seen clearly, her hands were extremely clean.

Taking the small crescent-shaped topaz, she rubbed it several times and then gave it back to Yaya.

"Little sister, this is a good thing. Don't lose it."

Yaya said happily, "If my father can pick up something, I know it must be a good thing."

"Little sister, you said your father picked up this thing?" the woman couldn't help but ask.

Yaya nodded, "My father loves me the most and will leave any good things to me."

Then she pulled the woman and said, "Aren't you hungry? Let's go to our house. My father's food is delicious."

"Yes, the food Mr. Li makes is delicious. We have never eaten anything so delicious."

"Our mother-in-law said that it is the most delicious food in the world!"

As soon as Li Qian's food was mentioned, the children's faces became excited, and some even swallowed their saliva.

"This Mr. Li will cook delicious food for you for no reason?" the woman couldn't help but ask.

Although she didn't know how delicious those things were, looking at the expressions of those children, it was more delicious than rice.

You must know that it is not easy to eat rice now. Mr. Li is not related to the refugees, so why should he be so kind to them?

"Of course we have to work. Mr. Li said that there is nothing in the world that comes without hard work. When we work, we are also doing it for ourselves. When he gives us food, he is not giving us charity, but letting us understand that no matter what we are, Adults or children, everyone can produce value!" said an older child.

"So he's asking you to work for him, so what kind of work is he asking you to do?" the woman asked with a slight smack in the corner of her mouth.

Of course, children will not pay attention to this expression and cannot see it.

"Make chalk!" the children almost said in unison.

"Making chalk? What is chalk?" The woman paused and asked.

"You will know when you go to my house." Yaya was still very enthusiastic, "After you have eaten, if you want to stay in our village, I think my father will agree."

After all, her father took in those refugees and gave her a full sense of accomplishment. She probably wouldn't mind having one more refugee father.

The woman said nothing more and let a group of children take her into the village on crutches.

Yaya noticed that her feet seemed a little inconvenient, so she slowly led the way.

As for the children in the village, they all ran home quickly.

"What? Li Qian's family has taken in another refugee?"

When Alai heard the report of his nephew's return, he slammed the table in anger.

"Sooner or later, this village will be turned into a mess by Li Qian. No, I have to go to cousin Shi Da to discuss it."