Three-year-old little dragon cub: I am a group favorite in the villain's house

Chapter 260
On the day after the Laba Festival, almost at midnight, the three adults of the Song family began to boil water. When it was still some time before dawn, the family crowded on the donkey cart and set off towards the county town.

Xingxing and Xuanxuan were still sleeping soundly. Song Weiguo and Jiang Wan were holding each other in their arms. Jiang Wan wrapped the sleeping cub in a quilt, and then looked at Li Chengqian sitting next to him: "Chengqian "Whether it's cold or not, there's Tang Pozi in the basket. You can warm your hands with it."

Li Chengqian shook his head: "I'm not cold." He was telling the truth. Last night, he heard Song Weiguo say that they were coming to the county to give porridge today, so he thought about coming too, and he also carried his own small medicine box. .

As this county is at the junction with the Turks and the Western Regions, there are actually a lot of refugees.It's so cold right now, I'm afraid many people will freeze to death.

When Xingxing and Xuanxuan woke up, it was already dark. Xingxing had a little head popping out of Jiang Wan's arms and looked around suspiciously.

"Auntie, where are you?" Xingxing asked Jiang Wan.

When Jiang Wan heard this, she pulled down the quilt and pointed to the building outside: "It's the back street of the county town."

"Then what are we doing here?" Xingxing was curious, and she poked her little head out of the quilt.

"There must be people here who don't have enough to eat. Grandma cooked some porridge and gave it to them." Jiang Wan simply explained to her.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Song family's porridge stall was set up at the back street.

The porridge was very filling, Song Jiyuan bought a lot of steamed buns, and soon someone came over with bowls.

Xingxing and Xuanxuan also helped. They squatted aside and divided the steamed buns. When they handed the steamed buns out, the little girl said sweetly: "The porridge made by my grandma is very delicious!"

"Ayuan, go buy some more steamed buns." Song Weiguo saw that there weren't too many steamed buns left, so he said to Song Jiyuan.

Just as Song Jiyuan was about to go out, a staggering couple ran towards Song Weiguo and the others. In their arms, they held a little boy of three or four years old. The little boy's face was red and he looked feverish. appearance.

"Bring it here quickly." Li Chengqian was the first to speak. When the couple rushed over, he was the first to reach out and touch the child's head.

"Master and Madam, please save our child. Our money has been stolen and we have no money to buy medicine for our child." The two knelt down directly towards Song Weiguo and his wife.They are refugees, and they have been wandering all this way, but at the end of the year, they have no work, and the little money they have has been stolen, which is why they have ended up like this.

"Stop talking and find a bowl." Li Chengqian has been learning from old doctor Yang for some time, and he can still do this simple fever.

Although Yang Chengcai and his wife were surprised when they saw a five-year-old child squatting there to help find medicinal materials, they still looked at Li Chengqian with gratitude.

"Is your child three years old?" Jiang Wan asked Madam Yang during the break.

Madam Yang shook her head: "Already four years old." The reason why he is so thin is, in the final analysis, the fault of her and his father.

"Drink this bowl of medicine. These are the rest. I will leave an earthen jar for you later. Remember to give him the medicine. He will be fine in two or three days." Li Chengqian tried his best to speak patiently.

"You have hands and feet, so there is no need to huddle in this back street." After handing over the medicinal materials, Li Chengqian still couldn't help but say.

If this happened before, he would never even look at these people.They all obviously have good hands and feet, so why do they have to beg to survive?But maybe, everyone suffers.There may be other reasons.

Or so, he just wanted to accumulate virtue for Pang Dundun, so he no longer cared about these details.

Li Chengqian's words made Yang Chengcai and his wife blush. They nodded and kept thanking the family.

"You have taught your children so well." Mrs. Yang sighed.

"My wife is too modest. This is our child." Not far away, Wang and Li Shuisheng came over pulling a cart.

"Father, mother???" Li Chengqian looked surprised.

(End of this chapter)