"Daddy, do you think we're dreaming?"

"What's wrong?"

"In the morning, we were still worried, afraid that we would not be able to survive this winter, but now we can live in such a good yard, and the food is not eaten in the past, you look at this plate and cup, who has seen it in our village."

When Mo Xiaobai was discussing with his generals how to arrange the rescue the next day, in a house in Dameng Town to house the victims, a woman sat on the edge of the bed, carefully holding a white porcelain cup in her hand, as if she was afraid that if she was too light and heavy, she would break the precious porcelain cup.

"Let's meet the nobleman."

Beside the woman, a farmer just poured out the hot water after washing, walked back to the house and nodded: "In previous years, there were no disasters or difficulties, but there may not be such a comfortable day. ”

"Well, the people in our township can't do anything else, it's no problem to dry some groceries and wash and wash them, you shouldn't eat people for nothing." The woman echoed, and then thought of something: "You said that if the snow is over, shall we stay or go back to the village?" ”

"What village to return to, the snow is so heavy, and after ten days of wind, the village is long gone, what else can we do when we go back?" The farmer shook his head and answered, and then lay down on the bed: "I see, it's better to live in Dameng Town, and you can always find a job." ”

"I also think it's better, more down-to-earth than before."

A flash of hope flashed on the woman's face, although she had only been in Big Dream Town for a few hours, and she was not even familiar with it, but she sincerely felt that Big Dream Town could bring her a sense of security.

And around the house where they lived, there was no shortage of similar sounds.

Big Dream Town is good, they can see it clearly.

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

This night is destined for many people to toss and turn insomnia.

Early the next morning, after Mo Xiaobai got up, he put on a leather jacket and went to check the situation of those victims.

As soon as he walked close to their resettlement area, Mo Xiaobai saw that the large dining hall, which had not been used much since the territory was restructured, reproduced the once lively scene.

Half a year ago, the people of Dameng Town were still eating a big pot of rice.

Now, they all have their own homes, and the canteen is open to the soldiers en masse, and almost no one else eats here.

Looking at the figures of those victims going back and forth in the canteen, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but smile.

Walking in the snow, Mo Xiaobai shook his sleeves at the door and directly found Lou Shide, who was maintaining order in the canteen: "Zongren, how is the situation of the victims?" Nothing changed this morning, right? ”

"Lord, I have something to report to you."

When Lou Shide heard this, he immediately replied: "A total of 421 victims stayed last night, but according to the statistics this morning, only 389 people are in good health, and they are all here, and the remaining 32 people, some of whom were injured before and were unable to get up, but there are still 18 people who are infected with wind and cold, and they have to be taken care of." ”

"18 people in the cold? Where are they? When Mo Xiaobai heard this number, he immediately asked.

"In accordance with the previous instructions of the lord, the wind and cold patients have been isolated and all placed on the west side. However, the specific condition will not be known until after Dr. Dong's diagnosis. ”

After Lou Shide finished speaking, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but nod with confidence.

Old man Lou is really reliable, and he has already done a lot of work early in the morning. Seeing the orderly dining of the surrounding victims, he immediately walked to the dining area and lined up together.

As soon as Mo Xiaobai left, many of the victims who were queuing up saw the young baron lord. Among them, there were some villagers brought back by Mo Xiaobai himself, one by two, who stepped forward to salute, and more thanked them with gratitude.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to gather around me like this, I'm here for breakfast like you, don't mention the word thank you. You are surrounded like this, and you also delay the people behind you to eat, and you continue to line up. ”

Waving his hand and rejecting the kind request of this group of disaster victims to let him cut in line, Mo Xiaobai stood in the crowd, and the old god was looking around at everything.

From the angle from which he was standing, he could see some movement in the back kitchen. Inside, too, some of the victims were busy, and this group of people could barely support themselves.

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

Looking at the big bowl of broth and pastry on the plate in front of him, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but quip: "This breakfast is well made, it seems that the craftsmanship is good." ”

"Hehe~ My mother-in-law will fiddle with some bread noodles, just don't dislike vulgarity."

"Isn't it modest, it's very appetizing when it smells, how can I dislike it?" Mo Xiaobai smiled in response, and walked to the wooden tables in the dining hall with his dinner plate.

The entire canteen is basically built according to the idealized canteen in Mo Xiaobai's heart, the dining area is full of long cases, and people can sit on both sides of the desk, Mo Xiaobai only glanced at it and immediately walked to the corner table.

A little boy was grabbing the cake and stuffing it into his mouth, but his eyes were staring at the broth without blinking.

Walking towards the boy who was rescued from the rubble by himself with a food plate, Mo Xiaobai just sat down and asked, "Ah Niu, is the cake delicious?" ”

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's voice, the boy took his eyes off the broth with difficulty, and looked at Mo Xiaobai with his cheeks:

"It's delicious."

"You can't just eat cakes if it's delicious, you have to drink more soup in winter."

"Hmm." The boy nodded, gulping down the cake and taking a big gulp from the soup bowl.

Seeing that the boy was eating, Mo Xiaobai's appetite also came up, he took two bites of the flatbread and chewed twice, and asked at the same time, "Where is your grandfather?" Is he awake? ”

"Grandpa has woken up and rested in the house."

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

"Heh~ It's necessary to be obedient, but it's not that simple to work for me."

Mo Xiaobai chuckled lightly and continued: "If Ah Niu wants to repay his kindness, he has to learn a skill first, in the village before, did someone teach you to read?" ”

When the boy heard this, his face suddenly collapsed.

He had never read a book, so naturally he was illiterate.

If I can't help adults because I can't read and write, will I and my grandfather be driven away?

"It seems that Ah Niu is illiterate, it doesn't matter, when I get to me, someone will teach you to read, teach you to read, and teach you what you want to learn."

Mo Xiaobai touched the boy's head, then turned to Lou Shide and said, "The climate is cold, I have no opinion on the workshop being suspended, but the academy should not be closed." Zongren, you go and tell Hu Zhao that I will send the young children among these victims to the academy together. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy on the side hurriedly asked, "Can I also go to school?" ”

"Yes, Ah Niu can too."

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

"Well, Ah Niu will."

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