Huang Sanmei was waiting to see Li Qian early in the morning.
The clothes have been changed into clean clothes, which belong to Zhang, and they fit well.
His face was also washed clean. Although his appearance was not very beautiful, he could still see some heroic spirit.
Zhang always felt that she was not like ordinary refugees, but considering that refugees were all kinds of people, she didn't care anymore.
But what surprised her the most was that even when she was sleeping, Huang Sanmei never left her crutches.
She didn't ask much. After all, she was always a big girl. Maybe she came to the place where she was born and was a little wary.
Thinking about it, it is really not easy for a big girl to escape here from the northwest.
"Mr. Li, should you get up?" Huang Sanmei asked when she saw that it was getting late.
"Probably." Mrs. Zhang said.
"Maybe?" Huang Sanmei frowned calmly.
That is to say, it is possible that he still hasn't gotten up. What time has it been? Isn't this Mr. Li still teaching people to read and read? Why can't he even do the most basic thing of getting up early? How can he be worthy of the word "Mr."
Seeing that she seemed a little anxious waiting, Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Mr. Li usually goes to bed very late, so he gets up a little later in the morning."
"Going to bed late? Then what is he doing?" Huang Sanmei asked blurtly, and then thought of some possibility.
Suddenly his cheeks turned red and he sighed secretly.
Mrs. Zhang didn't pay attention, but just said, "How about I go take a look first. If Mr. Li gets up, I will come and call you."
"Then it's time for you, Sister Zhang." Huang Sanmei said.
After Zhang left, Huang Sanmei also went out on crutches.
The direction is also towards Li Qi'an's home.
She didn't have to wait for Mrs. Zhang to call her, she could just go and see for herself.
"Hey, are you the refugee from yesterday?" Alai happened to be going to Li Qian's house and couldn't help but stop when he saw Huang Sanmei.
Even her eyes kept looking at Huang Sanmei, full of astonishment.
After all, he didn't expect that the refugee who came yesterday was actually a big girl.
And this big girl looks pretty good.
Huang Sanmei turned slightly to avoid Alai's eyes.
"I escaped because of the disaster in my hometown. I heard that there is a Mr. Li here who is kind-hearted and willing to take in the refugees, so I tried my luck here."
There was a gentleness in the voice, which made Alai's heart skip a beat.
"Li Qian, he does take in a lot of refugees. You came here yesterday, why haven't you seen him?"
"Because it was getting late yesterday and it was inconvenient, Sister Zhang arranged for me to stay at her home in preparation for meeting Mr. Li today." Huang Sanmei said with her head slightly lowered.
"Oh, so that's it. How were you used to sleeping at Widow Zhang's house last night?" Alai asked with a smile.
He really didn't expect that such a refugee girl would come here. After all, he didn't have a wife yet, so this refugee girl seemed to like him quite a bit.
"Those who are in trouble have never slept anywhere in Shanyecao Temple. They have never slept as soundly as they did last night." Huang Sanmei just said.
"Hmm." Alai touched his chin, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
No, he has to let this refugee girl be his wife. Even if she can't become his wife, she can just sleep with her for a few days.
"You're going to Li Qian's house. Just in time, I'm going too. Just follow me. By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Alai." Alai led the way.
Huang Sanmei followed him, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.
Obviously she was very disgusted with Alai's approach and his expression.
But she also had to be patient and show off.
"Let me tell you, Li Qian is not as good as you think. He was originally a bastard. He never did any bad things before. But now he is lucky. He got close to the big tree in Zhuang Mansion and took him in. Some refugees were called sir by those refugees, he is a bullshit sir!"
Ah Lai turned around and realized that Huang Sanmei's legs and feet were inconvenient.
I was going to come over and take the opportunity to help Huang Sanmei's waist.
Huang Sanmei ducked away calmly, leaning on her crutches and walking forward step by step.
Alai just smiled. It turned out that he was still a little lame, but it didn't matter. The lameness didn't affect his health. It would be easy as long as he stayed in the village.
