Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

Song Fang went over, took the flag used to guide order from Jesse, turned around and kicked a kid in the butt who wanted to jump in line, and shot him into the window across the street. ."What are you doing?"

"Social worker, distribute relief food." Jesse said while busy, "Uh, I'm sorry, can you please use the guidance flag correctly?"

"Oh."

Song Fang conveniently slapped the flag on the face of a man who weighed 300 kilograms. This guy saw that Song Fang was young and not big, so he wanted to push Song Fang aside roughly.

Now he is squatting by the roadside picking his own teeth.

Jesse: "..."

"Hey, why are you like this?"

"Is this your work attitude?"

The crowd was boisterous.

Jesse opened his mouth to apologize, but Song Fang glanced around the group of people.

Then the scene became much quieter? !

Song Fang: Sorry, I'm not in a good mood today.

With Song Fang here, Jesse can finally focus on the job at hand. She quickly took out bread, milk and several other foods from the box beside her and put them into a bag.

Jesse explained to Song Fang while working: "There have been more and more homeless people in Brooklyn over the years, and some charitable organizations have provided them with food and basic daily necessities. Today is the day when the 'Brooklyn Mutual Aid Association' distributes bread In the days of , who would have known that when the New Avengers did something like this, they destroyed the place where they distributed bread, so they had to build a straw shed in the open air."

"You still have to do social work during school hours?" Song Fang asked strangely.

Of course, if there was an explosion in the school today, classes would definitely be suspended.

"It's not me. I also help others... Sign here for me... Okay, these are yours, take them."

"That's it. Well, I'm going to the hospital to see my grandma. I'm afraid..."

Jesse groaned: "That's right, then go ahead. My helper should be here soon."

Song Fang hummed, helped Jesse carry down a box of milk, and then prepared to stay for another two minutes before leaving.

However, I have long heard that Brooklyn, New York City, has a large population. If it were independent, it would be at least the fifth largest city in the United States. I did not expect that there would be so many homeless people.

And many of them bring their families with them. Some people even had seven or eight children around them, lined up like gourd dolls.

With this population density, he really couldn't tell that Thanos had snapped his fingers twice.

"Can you give me an extra piece of bread?"

A woman with a sallow complexion pleaded softly.

"Um...Sorry, according to regulations, an adult can only receive one share." Jesse said tactfully.

"Please. I have babies in my belly and they are hungry," the woman said pitifully, stroking her belly with her hand.

Song Fang couldn't help but take another look at her belly.

She is thin and small, but her belly is very high, which is completely out of proportion to her. She didn't even look like a pregnant woman, but looked like a schistosomiasis patient.

Jesse was a little embarrassed.

The box Song Fang helped her move just now was the last box of milk. There was only the same amount of bread left.

"I have five babies in my belly. They are already four months old. In total, they are already twenty months old." The woman said tremblingly, even a little nervously. "It does not mean that babies over one year old can receive a non-staple meal. Rice noodles? They meet the requirements. Give it to me. Please!"

Jesse's eyebrows knitted into knots. This was the first time she heard that it could be calculated like this.

"Hey, are you finished?"

someone asked dissatisfiedly.

The commotion started again.

Song Fang seriously thought about whether it was feasible to fire energy cannons on the street.

After his second time travel, he became really irritable. After having such an unpleasant conversation with Tony, his irritability became even more uncontrollable.

Fortunately, before Song Fang could decide which tube to enjoy and everything turned upside down, a small box truck drove over.

A fat, dark-skinned middle-aged man jumped out of the driver's seat.

When Jesse saw him, he immediately showed a relieved smile and ran over to help him open the cargo door of the minivan and remove the boxes inside.

The Brooklyn Mutual Aid logo is printed on the sides of the boxes.

The crowd immediately became commotion again. However, most of the people nearby did not move rashly under Song Fang's gaze, and a few of them who were short-sighted were persuaded by Song Fang's physics.

Jesse and the fat middle-aged man went back and forth in a hurry, unloading the goods in the truck, and the latter looked at Song Fang curiously.

"Fang, let me introduce you, this is my dad, Ben." Jesse introduced, "Why are you so slow?"

"There are several sections on the road that are not allowed to pass, so we have to take a detour." Ben explained, "Martha has just finished her prenatal check-up, and I have to pick her up."

"Oh my god, you actually brought Martha!" Jesse exclaimed, hurriedly ran to the passenger seat, and after a while carefully helped a pregnant woman out.

She is also a pregnant woman. This woman's belly is not small, but besides her belly, other parts are also very plump. It can be seen that she is well nourished.

Her half-length blond hair was gracefully tied back. Her fair face looked slightly tired, but her complexion was good. Her every move exuded the tenderness of a mother. Compared with the pregnant women waiting in line, their mental state is not on the same level.

"This is my classmate; this is Ben's wife, Martha." Jesse introduced again, "Martha, why are you here too? Ben can't send you home first?"

"You're worried here. He didn't trust you here alone, so I came with him." Martha smiled, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Take care of yourself and my brothers and sisters." Jesse smiled brightly, "Thank you, Fang, go to the hospital to see your grandma. Dad is here to work!"

Jesse's father responded nicely and thanked Song Fang. "Which hospital are you going to?"

Song Fang reported the name of the hospital. On the way to Jerry's secret base, Debbie told Jerry, and Jerry told Song Fang.

"Oh, then go quickly." Ben said as he was busy, "There is an anti-Super League march today. You have to go from here to the hospital, and you have to pass through their parade route."

Song Fang asked: "Sorry, what kind of parade?"

"Those who are opposed to superheroes," Ben said, "They feel that the anti-superhero laws are still too loose and may miss potential superpowers. They should be expanded a bit to include normal humans who have abilities beyond ordinary people - —Does that include Jordan Cobain?”

Song Fang was stunned when he heard this.

Sokovia is still just an agreement, but this has already risen to the legal level?

The nature is completely different.

"You old man are still stuck in the era of Jordan and Cobain." Jesse scolded his father, but he couldn't help complaining, "You just used the pretext of being anti-League to smash and rob, and you still have to march. You can’t stop for a moment.”

"There are two groups of people." Ben chuckled, "The ones who smashed, smashed, and looted were the New Avengers, and the group that was marching was...what are they called? Hey, it doesn't matter, we don't have heroes anyway, no matter how strict the law is , and can’t take care of our family.”