She was walking on the street and was about to go back home.
But a group of young men galloping past passed by.
She was startled and quickly stepped back a little away.
This way the skirt was not stained with mud.
Xie Yinxiang was looking at them doubtfully.
"Where are all these people going?"
Suddenly, a young man at the front turned his horse and ran towards her.
Through the misty rain, she could see clearly that it was Jiang Xiaoran.
Jiang Xiaoran galloped to her side before reining in his horse.
"Mr. Jiang, why are you..." She was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.
"Xie Yunxiang, I don't have time to explain so much to you now. Just remember what I said and stay at home. The situation in the city is unstable these days and don't come out."
Xie Yinxiang looked at him blankly.
"Where are you going?"
Jiang Xiaoran whipped his whip, turned the horse's head and galloped away.
Only one sentence left: "Save people!"
Xie Yinxiang froze on the spot, looking at his figure until he disappeared.
She was a little surprised.
In the past, Jiang Xiaoran was just an ignorant young master in her eyes.
Eat, drink and have fun.
Now that the epidemic is going on, he still has such a big heart?
When Xie Yunxiang came to her senses, there was no one on the street.
She suddenly regretted it.
Just now, I didn't have time to tell him to take care of himself.
…
On the mountain, drizzle is hazy and the sky is dim.
The cold wind came and went.
The soldiers were shivering with cold.
But fortunately, Gu Nuoer had already made arrangements.
She made hot porridge for those officers and soldiers who made mistakes in advance.
One bowl per person can fill the stomach and warm the body.
The little guy had just ordered them to throw a bunch of potatoes and sweet potatoes voluntarily given by the villagers into the fire to roast.
She never took a moment to relax, holding a big oil-paper umbrella with both hands.
She watched the soldiers deliver bags of herbs she wanted.
The little guy carefully checked every bag.
Then he taught them to boil water and cook it.
"After it's cooked, the soldiers will drink a bowl first!"
Kong Jue saw that it was really hard for her.
Bring over the peeled roasted corn kernels.
"Sister, eat a little and take a rest."
The little guy just felt hungry now.
She blinked her long eyelashes, her watery eyes were big, dark and shiny.
"Brother Qi, thank you. I just feel empty in my stomach."
I haven't eaten anything since this morning.
Kongjue smiled and held an umbrella for her.
The little guy held the bowl by himself and scooped up the corn kernels with a spoon to eat.
The fragrant corn is even more fragrant after being roasted.
Gu Nuoer enjoyed the meal very much.
Kongjue saw her pink little cheeks bulging with the movements of her bite.
Very cute.
He couldn't help but smile tenderly: "Eat slowly, I'll peel a sweet potato for you later."
"good!"
At this moment, Kongjue caught a cold glance from the corner of his eye.
He looked up and saw Ye Siming walking towards them with an oil paper bag in his hand.
Ye Siming was far away, but he had already seen Kong Jue smiling happily.
He sneered coldly.
The smelly monk has a smile as bright as a flower, which is really an eyesore.
The tip of Gu Nuoer's little nose smelled the aroma of meat.
"Brother Siming, what is it?"
Ye Siming pursed his lips and handed over the oil paper bag.
"Beggar's Chicken."
Kongjue was stunned: "Bought it?"
Ye Siming gave him a cold look: "Where can I buy it? Of course I caught the pheasant and cooked it myself."
Gu Nuoer quickly stretched out her little hand: "Brother Siming, I want to eat."
When Ye Siming lowered his head to look at the little guy, the cold look in his eyes faded a lot, and turned into an imperceptible chuckle.