After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

After Ling Ziyuan sat down, he said: "With so many victims, your family's food will definitely not last long.

When I get back, I will summon the wealthy businessmen in the city and tell them what you have done, and ask them who have money to contribute and those who have strength to contribute.

We must get through this difficult time together. "

Yan Qingqing nodded and said: "That's not all. The victims outside the city cannot be allowed to have clothes to put out their hands and food to open their mouths. If they want to eat and have a place to stay, they have to work on their own."

Ling Ziyuan frowned and said, "But they are refugees, how can we let them work?"

Yan Qingqing immediately retorted: "Because of your kind of thinking, many people are unwilling to accept refugees.

No one's money comes from the strong wind, and they cannot get something for nothing just because they are refugees.

This will only lead to more and more refugees.

To be honest, if this had always been the case, if I had gone forward a few years, I would have been willing to become a refugee. "

Ling Ziyuan was speechless after hearing this. What kind of logical thinking is this?

But if you think about it carefully, what Yan Qingqing said makes sense.

These refugees have food, drink, and a place to live, and their lives are more comfortable than those of the local people. This will not become a problem over time.

Ling Ziyuan thought of this and quickly asked: "How to implement it specifically? Do you have any good ideas?"

Yan Qingqing said: "It's very simple. If they want a place to live, let them build their own shacks. Go up the mountain and cut wood in exchange for money and food."

In addition, after eating, you can wash the dishes by yourself. Those women who are skillful can also sew and mend and wash the dishes.

You can't just wait for others to feed you. "

After hearing this, Ling Ziyuan suddenly felt enlightened again.

After discussing with Yan Qingqing for a long time, the two of them formulated a feasible plan, and Ling Ziyuan stood up and left.

In the evening Ruyi came over to report that Xiao Mochen was back.

After hearing this, he quickly put down his work and went to Xiao Mochen's yard.

As soon as Yan Qingqing entered the courtyard, she felt a few strange smells, and there was also a smell of blood in the air.

Yan Qingqing suddenly became nervous and stood in the yard and shouted: "Mo Chen, are you in there?"

After a while, the door opened from the inside, and Xiao Mochen walked out of the room and said, "Auntie, Mo Chen is back and is preparing to greet you."

After speaking, he bowed to Yan Qingqing, but his gesture was unusually slow.

And he frowned slightly.

Yan Qingqing immediately realized that he was injured, and without caring so much, he quickly asked: "Are you injured? Is it serious?"

Xiao Mochen smiled helplessly: "It seems that I can't hide anything from my aunt.

It's okay, Auntie, don't worry, it's just a minor injury and has been treated with medicine. "

Yan Qingqing was still worried and said to Ruyi: "Go and get the bottle of golden medicine from my warehouse."

After saying that, he went straight into Xiao Mochen's room.

Then he saw two dark figures flashing past. Yan Qingqing felt that they were Xiao Mochen's secret guards and didn't ask any questions.

Xiao Mochen watched Yan Qingqing sit next to him helplessly and said, "Auntie, please rest assured, I'm really fine.

It was accidentally attacked and suffered some stab wounds. I have had someone check it out to make sure it is not poisonous. "

Yan Qingqing looked at him and said: "What did my aunt tell you? You must ensure your own safety at all times.

It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words. "

Xiao Mochen saw that Yan Qingqing was a little angry, but his heart felt warm. Only his aunt would care if he was injured, not if he failed to accomplish anything earth-shattering.

So he reached out and pulled Yan Qingqing's sleeve, looking like a pitiful child who had done something wrong.

Yan Qingqing looked at Xiao Mochen and sighed helplessly and said, "Auntie also knows that you have a special status. It is impossible for you to live a peaceful life like an ordinary child.

But you have to be careful. It shows that guns are easy to hide and hidden arrows are hard to guard against. The days to come are still long. If you can't protect your personal safety. What's the point of your current efforts? "

Xiao Mochen repeatedly said yes after hearing this, and said that it was because he was careless this time that he was accidentally attacked.

And I guarantee there will never be a next time.

Soon Ruyi brought the golden sore medicine.

Yan Qingqing bought this medicine at a huge price from Doctor Zheng. Doctor Zheng said it was their family's ancestral secret recipe. Most people will not give it easily.

Yan Qingqing thought that there were many guards at home, so no one would be hurt, so she came to ask for it in person, and Doctor Zheng gave her a few bottles.

She also told her not to waste it, as all the good stuff was used in it.

Yan Qingqing pulled up Xiao Mochen's sleeves and saw that the white cloth wrapped around his arm was soaked in blood red, knowing that his injury was not serious.

So he carefully opened the white cloth wrapped around his arm, and a deep knife mark was immediately revealed.

The skin and flesh on it are turned out, and the bones inside are even vaguely visible. Moreover, the blood kept flowing out and never stopped.

Ruyi on the side almost screamed in fright.

Yan Qingqing had a heavy look on his face. This wound must be too serious. If it is not treated well, it may not heal well.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing said cruelly to Ruyi: "Go and get a needle and thread, and a jar of strong wine."

Yan Qingqing first wiped Xiao Mochen's wound with warm water.

Xiao Mochen endured the pain and smiled and said: "Don't worry, aunt, the wound looks a little serious, but it's actually not that serious. It doesn't hurt at all."

Yan Qingqing glared at him fiercely and said, "Shut up! I'm not in the mood to joke with you now, and you don't have to come back next time."

Xiao Mochen closed his mouth angrily when he heard this, and his aunt's angry look was quite scary.

Yan Qingqing was really heartbroken. A child of such a young age would have to bear all this.

It seemed that she couldn't wait step by step for Xiao Mochen to become emperor in the future and support their family. That would be too far away.

She wants to be strong and support Xiao Mochen. She wants others to be afraid of Xiao Mochen because of her, not because of Xiao Mochen.

Yan Qingqing's thoughts also completely changed from this moment on.

Ruyi quickly brought some needlework and soju.

Yan Qingqing took a piece of white cloth and stuffed it directly into Xiao Mochen's mouth, and said: "Your wound is too deep and too big, and the bleeding cannot be stopped at all.

So now the wound needs to be sutured.

It should hurt a lot, just bear with it. "

After saying that, Xiao Mochen had no reaction. He heated the needle with fire, then pulled his arm and sewed it.

Xiao Mochen didn't care about the pain, and his eyes widened when he saw Yan Qingqing's movements.

His aunt sewed up the wound on his arm like a piece of clothing. This was so horrifying.

Not only Xiao Mochen felt horrified. The people hiding in the dark also took a breath.

Is their master in danger? Should he take action?

Finally, after thinking about it, it was better not to take action. They still knew Yan Qingqing's status in their master's heart.

Besides, Ming Zhaoshuo has always treated Xiao Mochen very well, and he will definitely not harm him.