Chapter 1674: help 1
Zhao Xiulan, Jiang Shufen, and Jiang Ping never expected that there were so many orphans in this ruined temple. Looking at the environment here, and seeing the pitiful appearance of these children, their noses could not help but feel a little sore.
I didn't pay attention before, but now I realize that there are still so many hard-working people in this world.
For people like Jiang Shufen and Jiang Ping who are used to living a rich life, it is even more unpredictable for these children to live like this.
Jiang Shufen said with emotion, "Oh my God, these children are too pitiful, aren't they? They don't have parents, how can they go on like this?
In this big winter, there is not even a quilt, and the house is leaking, and it must not freeze to death? "
Jiang Ping also said very sympathetically, "Hey, yes, it's too pitiful. It's okay to have no clothes to wear, and you can't get enough to eat, and you don't have a quilt to cover. How can you live in such a place in the winter?
I, a big man, are freezing cold, let alone these children. "
Zhao Xiulan sighed and looked at these children with more sympathy.
But sympathy is sympathy. She can't adopt so many children back, and she can't take care of them well.
Wang Aihong walked up to her younger brother and sister, looked at the situation of her younger brother and sister, and then said, "Aimei, Aidong, my sister is back and brought you something to eat. Are you feeling better?"
Wang Aihong's younger siblings are called Wang Aidong and Wang Aimei. The two children are not very old. Wang Aimei is about six or seven years old, and Wang Aidong is even younger, only about three or four years old.
The two children are small, and although Wang Aihong is not too old, she has to take on the responsibility of a big sister.
Seeing Wang Aihong coming back, and Wang Aihong saying he brought food, although the two children were very weak, their eyes lit up for a moment.
"Sister, you are back!"
"Well, my sister met a kind person today and brought you food back."
Jiang Ping stepped forward, took out two black-faced steamed buns and stuffed them into the child's hands, then said, "Eat it."
Wang Aimei and Wang Aidong haven't eaten for a long time, and they are very hungry now.
Hungry and cold, very uncomfortable.
Seeing the soft and steaming black-faced steamed buns, I couldn't help swallowing in my stomach.
However, as for the two black-faced steamed buns that Jiang Ping handed over, the two children did not immediately take them to eat, but looked at Wang Aihong first, as if seeking Wang Aihong's opinion.
The two children are very sensible and obedient, and Wang Aihong has warned them not to take anything given by strangers.
So now Jiang Ping handed the black-faced steamed buns to the two children, even if Wang Aimei and Wang Aidong wanted to eat them, they did not accept them immediately.
Wang Aihong patted her younger brother and sister on the head and said, "It's alright, take it and eat it. You can eat what the kind brother and sister gave you."
Only then did Wang Aimei and Wang Aidong take the black-faced steamed buns from Jiang Ping's hands and devoured them.
Seeing how the two children were eating, Zhao Xiulan and several others sighed again.
Zhao Xiulan is no stranger to this scene. There is no food at the end of the world, and many people who have not been infected get a bite of food when they are short of food, which is similar to the reaction of these two children.
Afraid that the two children would be choked when they were in a hurry, Zhao Xiulan urged, "Don't worry, eat slowly. But don't choke."