The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 387 Reliability and Repayment (for Subscription)
"Father, do you think we are dreaming?"

"what is wrong?"

"We were still worried in the morning. We were afraid that we would not be able to survive this winter. Now we can live in such a nice courtyard and eat what we couldn't eat in the past. Look at these plates and cups. Who in our village has seen them before."

When Mo Xiaobai was discussing with his generals how to arrange rescue the next day, a woman was sitting by the bed in a house where the victims of the disaster were placed in Dameng Town, holding a white body porcelain carefully in her hand. Cup, it seems that I am afraid that if my strength is too light or too heavy, it will break the precious porcelain cup.

"Let's meet a nobleman."

Beside the woman, a farmer had just poured out the hot water after washing, walked back into the house and nodded: "In the past years, there were no disasters or disasters, and it may not be such a comfortable life. I will go here to give it to you from tomorrow. My lord can help me, so I can't live and eat for nothing."

"Yeah, people in our village can't do anything else. It's okay to do groceries and do laundry. You shouldn't eat them for nothing." The woman also echoed, and then thought of something: "You said that if you wait The heavy snow is over, shall we stay or go back to the village?"

"Why go back to the village? The snow is so heavy, and the wind blows for another ten days. The village will be gone. What else can we do when we go back?" If you live in Dream Town, you can always find a job."

"I also think this is good, more practical than before."

A look of hope flashed across the woman's face. Although she had only been in Dameng Town for a few hours, and she was not even familiar with it, she sincerely felt that Dameng Town could bring her a sense of security.

And around the house where they lived, there were many similar voices spreading one after another.

Dameng Town is good, they can see it clearly.

Whether it is food, drink or use, it is much better than their original ones.They are people who have lost their homes once, and they cherish the nature they have now.

This night, many people are doomed to toss and turn with insomnia.

Early the next morning, Mo Xiaobai got up and put on his leather jacket to check on the victims.

As soon as he walked to their resettlement area, Mo Xiaobai saw the big dining hall that hadn't been used much since the reorganization of the territory, and the once lively scene reappeared.

Half a year ago, the citizens of Dameng Town were still eating big pot meals.

But now, they all have their own homes, and the dining hall is open to the soldiers only occasionally, and almost no one else eats here.

Looking at the figures of those victims walking back and forth in the dining hall, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help smiling.

Stepping into the snow, Mo Xiaobai shook his sleeves at the door and went directly to Lou Shide who was maintaining order in the canteen: "Zong Ren, how are the victims? Nothing happened this morning, right?"

"My lord, I have something to report to you."

When Lou Shide heard this, he immediately replied: "A total of 421 disaster victims stayed in last night, but according to the statistics this morning, only 389 people are in good health, and they are all here now. The remaining 32 people, some were injured before and couldn't get up, but there are still 18 people. People who are infected with wind and cold have to be taken care of.”

"18 people caught cold? Where are they?" Mo Xiaobai asked immediately when he heard the number.

"According to my lord's previous instructions, the wind-cold patients have been isolated and all placed on the west side. But the specific condition will not be known until Doctor Dong's diagnosis."

After Lou Shide finished speaking, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but nodded in relief.

Old man Lou is really reliable in his work, and he has already done a lot of work early in the morning.Seeing the orderly meals of the disaster victims around, he immediately walked to the meal receiving area and queued up together.

As soon as Mo Xiaobai approached, many victims who were queuing up saw the young baron lord.Among them were some villagers brought back by Mo Xiaobai himself. One or two came forward to salute, and most of them were grateful.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to surround me like this. I'm here for breakfast just like you, so don't mention thank you. If you surround me like this, you will delay the people behind from eating, and continue to line up."

Waving his hand to reject the kind request of these victims to let him jump in line, Mo Xiaobai stood in the crowd, looking around everything around with the presence of the old god.

From the angle he stood, he could see some movement in the back kitchen.Some of the disaster victims are also busy inside, and this group of people can barely support themselves.

After queuing for two or three minutes, it was soon Mo Xiaobai's turn.

Seeing a large bowl of broth and noodle cakes on the plate in front of him, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help joking: "This breakfast looks good, it seems that the craftsmanship is good."

"Hey~ My mother-in-law can make some cakes and noodles, so it's fine if you don't dislike vulgarity."

"It's modest, isn't it? It smells very appetizing. How can I dislike it?" Mo Xiaobai responded with a smile, and walked towards the wooden tables in the dining hall with his own plate.

The whole dining hall is basically constructed according to the idealized dining hall in Mo Xiaobai's mind. The dining area is all long tables, and people can sit on both sides of the desk. Mo Xiaobai just glanced at it and immediately walked to a table in the corner.

A little boy was holding pancakes and stuffing them into his mouth, but he was staring at the broth without blinking.

He walked towards the boy he rescued from the ruins with the food plate, Mo Xiaobai just sat down and asked, "A Niu, are the pancakes delicious?"

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's voice, the boy took his eyes off the broth with difficulty, and looked at Mo Xiaobai with puffed cheeks:
"good to eat."

"It's delicious, but you can't just eat pancakes. You should drink more soup in winter."

"Yeah." The boy nodded, swallowed the bread and took a big gulp while holding the soup bowl.

Seeing that the boy was eating vigorously, Mo Xiaobai's appetite also came up. He took two bites of the flatbread and asked at the same time, "Where's your grandpa? Is he awake?"

"Grandpa has woken up and is resting in the house."

While eating, the boy replied: "Grandpa said that the adults are our great benefactors. He wants me to listen to the adults and work for the adults when I am full to repay the favors of the adults."

"Heh~ Obedience is necessary, but it's not that simple to work for me."

Mo Xiaobai laughed softly, and continued: "A Niu wants to repay his kindness, but he has to learn some skills first. Did someone teach you how to read in the village before?"

When the boy heard this, his face suddenly collapsed.

He has never read a book, so he is naturally illiterate.

If you can't help adults because you can't read, will you and your grandfather be driven away?
"It seems that Ah Niu is illiterate. It doesn't matter. When I come here, someone will teach you how to read, read, and teach you what you want to learn."

Mo Xiaobai touched the boy's forehead, then turned his head and said to Lou Shide: "The weather is cold, I have no objection to the shutdown of the workshop, but the academy should not suspend classes. Zongren, go and tell Hu Zhao that the children among the victims Tong, I want to send them to the academy together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy beside him quickly asked, "Can I go to school too?"

"Yes, Niu can too."

Nodding slightly, Mo Xiaobai added: "Study and read carefully, only when you grow up can you help me."

"Well, Niu will."

The boy's immature face was full of seriousness at this moment.

(End of this chapter)