Chapter 247
The relief food for Dai County, Dingxiang County, and Yanmen County under the jurisdiction of Dai State has all been in place, but the governor of Taiyuan has been reluctant to give up the food for a long time because of the influx of victims.

Mr. Bo Lang had no choice but to personally escort the relief food to Taiyuan County.Qiu Zijun and Luo Jiaojiao accompanied him all the way, and he had to wait for Bo Langjun's black face to take over him.

Taiyuan County is rich in land and food, so the amount of relief food apportioned is much more than that of the other three counties.

The governor of Taiyuan couldn't convince his officials, so he could only wait for Bo Langjun's arrival.

Mr. Bo Lang arrived in Taiyuan County, and the county guard led the local officials to meet him.Mr. Bo Lang didn't get out of the carriage, but asked coldly, who doesn't agree to allocate relief food?
Except for the sheriff, all the officials in Taiyuan County looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to respond.

"Since everyone has no objections, please the governor of the county to allocate the relief food immediately! Otherwise, the rice grains that my lord escorted made a mistake in Taiyuan County, and no one can afford it!" Bo lang-jun said in a deep voice in the carriage.

Now those officials who are dissatisfied with the excessive apportionment dare not speak up.If there is something wrong with the relief food, it will lose his head!

In just half a day, the apportioned relief food in Taiyuan County was already in place.The anger in Bo Langjun's heart finally calmed down.

As soon as Bo Langjun and his party entered Shangdang County, disaster victims surrounded them to grab food.

Standing on the carriage, Mr. Bo Lang sternly said to the victims: "Stealing relief food will be a death penalty! I will not stop you. I will send you on your way when you are full!"

The victims were stunned for a moment.A man came out from the crowd and shouted at Bo Langjun who was standing on the carriage: "Who are you scaring?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Luan Chong, who was hiding in the dark, hit his knee with a stone, shattered his kneecap and knelt down and couldn't get up.

"Isn't your disaster relief food just for us to eat? If it is in the hands of those officials, we may not be able to eat a morsel!" A man who looked like a scholar walked out of the crowd and looked at Bo Langjun without fear.

Mr. Bo Lang pondered for a while, and ordered the soldiers escorting the food and grass to cook porridge and rice immediately.

The aroma of porridge and rice made those victims who had been hungry for several days want to move.The scholar advised everyone to stay calm and wait for the time being.

The scholar dared to speak for everyone, so the victims also listened to his advice.

Several large pots of porridge and rice are ready.Mr. Bo Lang personally served porridge for the victims.The scholar asked everyone to line up and take the bowl to get the porridge and rice.

Although the victims lined up, there was light in their cloudy eyes, and they stared at the big pots together.

After Mr. Bo Lang gave the porridge and rice, he led the escort team to move on.Behind them, the disaster victims followed in a line.

Jiang Yu reported this matter to Mr. Bo Lang.Mr. Bo Lang sighed, "Follow!"

At night, Bo Langjun and his party did not stay in the inn, but set up a pot to cook in the open area.

Although the following victims could each eat half a bowl of porridge, they were grateful to Mr. Bo Lang in their hearts.

Since the disaster has become more and more serious, no one cares about these refugees who have left their homes.It is common to be unable to eat a few meals.

"Lang Jun! Aren't you afraid that someone will steal rice at night?" Luo Jiaojiao asked while sitting in the carriage looking at Bo Langjun who was already lying down.

"Someone will watch!" Bo Langjun was really tired.He closed his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't sleep, she was always worried that someone would come to steal food.So she quietly got out of the carriage.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Luo Jiaojiao jumped out of the carriage, Jiang Yu came over to ask.

"Is no one stealing food?" Luo Jiaojiao looked at the long grain convoy.

"How could it be? You see, those disaster victims have spontaneously organized to help the officers and soldiers watch!" Jiang Yu pointed to the black figure sitting beside the grain truck.

"Oh!" Luo Jiaojiao looked intently, and sure enough, she saw a few more people guarding each grain truck, and she let go of a hanging heart.

A few cries from a child caught Luo Jiaojiao's attention.She went to a tree not far away, and saw a milk baby sucking on the shriveled breasts of the woman who was holding him and crying endlessly.

Sitting beside the woman was a thin little girl, her thin little hands were tightly clutching the skirt of her mother's clothes, as if she was afraid of selling her.

Feeling pity for Luo Jiaojiao, she walked back to the carriage.She took some pastries and fruits and went to the lady.

The woman smelled the rice cake and opened her eyes.She looked at Luo Jiaojiao gratefully, wriggled her chapped lips and said, "Thank you!"

"Eat it quickly! Otherwise, if they find out, I'm afraid I won't have anything to eat!" Luo Jiaojiao said in a low voice.Her eyes watched the vague figures in the woods warily.

"Please give me half a bowl of porridge, miss, and save my son." The woman begged Luo Jiaojiao in a low voice.

"Okay! You wait!" Luo Jiaojiao stuffed the pastry and fruit into the girl's hand, then got up and went to make porridge for the baby girl.

"Mother! You eat pastry." The girl stuffed a piece of pastry into her mother's mouth.

"Hmm! Let's eat together!" The woman couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes.She almost sold her daughter into a singing and dancing workshop.She remembered that she stood in front of the song and dance workshop for a long time that day, unable to withstand her daughter's begging before giving up.

The girl ate some pastries, then wrapped the rest in an old handkerchief, and stuffed it carefully into her thin bosom.She took a small bite of the fruit and brought it to her mother's mouth.

"You eat! Mother is not hungry!" The woman shook her head and said.

"You eat! My brother will have milk to eat." The girl said sensiblely.

The woman ate the fruit with tears in her eyes.She thought it was the sweetest fruit she had ever eaten.

Luo Jiaojiao came to the pot and looked at the bottom of the pot.The bottom of each pot was scraped brightly, where is there a grain of rice?
what should we do?

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao came back with a sad face, Jiang Yu asked her what's wrong?Luo Jiaojiao then told Jiang Yu that she wanted to make porridge and rice for the baby who was about to starve to death.

Jiang Yu was also troubled when he heard this.The rice for disaster relief can only be moved if Mr. Bo Lang speaks.Moreover, the victims were just filling their stomachs, not full.If I smell rice soup again, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the hunger and cause trouble.

"Girl! Why aren't you sleeping?" Qiu Zijun came back from the carriage and saw Luo Jiaojiao muttering something to Jiang Yu!Then came over curiously.

Luo Jiaojiao told Qiu Zijun about her difficulties.Qiu Zijun laughed when he heard that.

"Isn't that simple? Just soak that milk cake in hot water and it will be done?"

"That's right!" Luo Jiaojiao excitedly climbed into the carriage, took out the milk cake from the five-color pastry, asked Jiang Yu to boil it in water, and gave it to the woman.

The woman took half a bowl of milk cake juice with trembling hands, and sucked it into her son's mouth.

After a while, the full milk baby fell asleep sweetly.The woman hugged the child and wanted to stand up and kowtow to Luo Jiaojiao, but Luo Jiaojiao stopped her.

"If other people are in trouble in the future, you can help me just like I did today! I don't need to give a big gift, I can't bear it!" After Luo Jiaojiao finished speaking, she got up and ran to Bo Langjun's carriage.

Luan Chong saw what Luo Jiaojiao was doing in the dark, and he thought in his heart that she was still a pretty good girl.

"It's late at night! Go to sleep!" Mr. Bo Lang saw Luo Jiaojiao returned to the carriage, and moved his body.

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao happily lay beside Bo Langjun.She can sleep peacefully this time.

(End of this chapter)

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