The little guy didn't think much, and just said Nuonuo: "Maybe it's because it's freezing cold now, so the elderly and children are all resting at home!"
Gu Nuoer fluttered her long eyelashes and looked at the long dragon in front of her: "Brother Siming, don't be in a hurry. Let's take a look before talking."
Ye Siming pursed his lips and said nothing, looking down at Gu Nuoer.
The little guy is wearing coarse clothes, but it can't hide his round, white and pink face.
The tip of the nose was frozen with a thin layer of red, as if it had been rouged.
She rubbed her little hands from time to time, exhaling a breath of white mist from her pink lips.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and said, "Just wait here."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away. After a while, he disappeared around the corner of the street.
Gu Nuoer stretched her neck and looked curiously: "What is Brother Siming doing?"
She had no choice but to stand and wait.
At this time, the man in front turned around and looked at the carrot-headed girl behind him.
"Little girl, you and your brother are here to ask for porridge?" The man was about thirty years old, wearing a long double-breasted cotton robe, his thin cheeks were sunken, and he had an old-fashioned bookish air.
He had already noticed Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer.
Not for anything else, just because they look too young.
Wearing coarse clothes, the two of them have outstanding temperament and it is difficult not to notice them.
Gu Nuoer raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and said softly: "It's not convenient for everyone in the family, so only my brother and I are here."
She has a sweet voice and is cute and pretty.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man thought that her elders were sick, so he had to let his brother come out with his younger sister who was only three or four years old.
How pitiful!
The man couldn't help but sigh. He knelt down and lowered his voice: "Little girl, my uncle told you to go back now. I'll help you get it in a while. You and your brother can't get the porridge just by going there."
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Gu Nuoer tilted his head, his eyes were big and bright, and he was puzzled: "Why, isn't everyone lining up here?"
“Although the imperial court provided us with porridge sheds, those who distributed the porridge were all beggars and scoundrels from nearby!
As soon as they started grabbing porridge, the court ordered them to become porridge handers, otherwise they would not be given rations.
But who would have thought that these scoundrels are so greedy that if you get the porridge here, when you walk around the corner, it will be snatched away by another group of beggars!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked Gu Nuoer up and down: "You are too young, they will definitely bully you. If young adults like us go there, it will not be easy for us to be robbed."
Gu Nuoer's eyelashes flickered and she understood.
No wonder there are young and middle-aged people queuing up here, and everyone is afraid of being robbed!
For a moment, the little guy felt that he could just figure out a way to stop the gangsters from grabbing the porridge.
But they are greedy and really hateful.
Gu Nuoer rolled his eyes, looking very innocent and cute: "Uncle, don't worry, my brother is very powerful, they can't take him away!"
The middle-aged man looked at the cute little baby in front of him and sighed: "Okay, if necessary later, you can call her my child and take care of her to some extent."
Gu Nuoer nodded: "Uncle, you are such a good person."
The man smiled helplessly: "Although people are poor, they cannot be short-minded. I went out today to seek divination, and they said I would meet a noble person.
But look, am I still standing here asking for porridge so that I can feed my family? There is a way to live without money. Now that the world is prosperous, I will definitely have a bright future."
He didn't see Gu Nuoer's eyes moving like ripples on water.