"In the world, where there is sunshine, there will be a place that will be covered by shadows. If there are wealthy families, there will be poor people. You have also seen that just beside the Kyoto of our Tang Dynasty, there are people who are difficult to survive. This is still in the context of the scarce wars and economic development of our Tang Dynasty in recent years. In my hometown, wars are constantly coming, and it is common for the city to change the king's flag on the top of the city. The situation there will only be more miserable than this. I am afraid you can't imagine the worst situation, then..." Lin Feng said sadly.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Open your eyes? Don't scare me." At this time, a miserable cry came, completely overshadowing Lin Feng's already low voice. The sound was sharp and frightened, and it was clearly from a little girl.

Lin Feng was shocked and walked quickly towards the place where the crying sound came. Li Yu and Li Congqian took a look and followed silently. Although Liu Cheng was reluctant, he had to follow closely. After their feet were dipped in the mud and water twice, they could no longer see what they were like.

After turning over two shacks that didn't look like houses, Lin Feng came to a particularly dilapidated shack. Two women in tattered clothes were also entering at noon. Lin Feng didn't say anything, and he also opened the door and entered. Li Yu and his friends followed Lin Feng's pace.

Originally, it was almost noon outside, but when it came to the shack, it seemed that it suddenly turned into dusk. Several people waited for a while before they could see everything in front of them. In the room, there was a real home with a bed, two stools, and a bed, and nothing was left. A woman in her thirty years old was lying on the bed, her face was yellow and her eyes were closed, and she seemed to have fainted. A little girl with two braids was kneeling in front of the bed, clenching her mother's hand and crying loudly.

"Yaya, your mother fainted again?" asked one of the two women in front of her, and the other couldn't help but sigh.

"Aunt Liu, come and see my mother, hurry up and save her." The girl who called Yaya rushed over and grabbed the woman who was talking.

"Yaya, your mom..." The woman didn't say anything. Two days ago, when Yaya's mother fainted, Wang Er, the only one in the village who knew some medical skills, was at home. After taking the pulse, he directly told him to prepare for his funeral. How could he tell this to this **-year-old Yaya? Just as she saw Lin Feng and a few people dressed in beautiful clothes, she quickly changed the topic: "Who are you?"

Lin Feng was not polite, and went up and touched the sick woman's pulse. There was basically no flesh on her arms, only a layer of skin was left to the bones. The sound of the pulse was very weak, sometimes without it, and it was already dying. Lin Feng sighed lightly and retracted his hand.

When Yaya saw Lin Feng taking her pulse, she stopped crying immediately, looking at Lin Feng with hope. When she saw him sighing and shaking her head, she immediately changed her face, rushed over, knelt on the ground, and hugged Lin Feng with both hands: "Uncle, please, save my mother."

Lin Feng clenched her cold little hand tightly and shook his head: "Uncle has no choice. Your mother..." He couldn't continue to say anything.

"Uncle, I beg you. As long as I can save my mother, I can do anything. I will be a servant to serve you for the rest of my life." The girl seemed to be a drowning person who grabbed a life-saving straw and refused to let go.

Lin Feng looked back at Li Yu, and saw sympathy and pity on his face. Lin Feng turned around, took out fifty Tongbao, and handed it to the two women: "Can you ask you to buy a clean clothes and a thin coffin for Yaya's mother? Is this money enough?"

"Enough, enough." When the two women saw the money, they couldn't help swallowing. There were still a few Tongbao left.

"Then I'll trouble you. The rest will be treated as wages. Please bury Yaya's mother later." Lin Feng explained.

"Ya...ya..." Suddenly, a violent cough came. Yaya's mother opened her eyes, searched for the child's figure, and called her name in difficulty.

"Mom!" Yaya immediately rushed over and hugged her mother tightly.

"Yaya, I'm so miserable... Yaya, mom... I'm sorry for you!" After saying this, Yaya's mother used all her strength to hug Yaya tightly, and immediately fainted again, with a stream of black blood emerging from the corners of her mouth.

Yaya immediately started crying heartbrokenly.

"Two aunts, please wait a moment." Lin Feng stopped the two women who were going to buy things and counted fifty Tongbaos. "Please take care of Yaya more in the past two days. Do they have any relatives here?"

"No, the people here are helpless people. How many people didn't die that day? Yaya's mother has been sick for almost half a year, and it's all up to Yaya to go out to pick up food every day." The woman named Liu replied sadly.

"I am an orphan and five orphan brothers. I want to take in Yaya in the future, can I do it?" Lin Feng asked.

"That's good. This is Yaya's blessing. Otherwise, it's a problem whether Yaya can survive in the future. Everyone here is pitiful. It's okay to help her with one or two meals. After a long time, I'm afraid..." Aunt Liu nagged sadly.

Lin Feng pulled Yaya over, wiped her tears gently with his hands, and looked her eyes sincerely: "Yaya, mom can't do it anymore. Can you follow your uncle in the future?"

"I want my mother, I want my mother." Yaya only knew how to cry, but her hand tightly held Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng sighed and quietly let go of Yaya's hand: "Yaya, I'll pick you up in two days." He turned around and left cruelly, and Li Yu and the other two followed silently.

After coming out, Lin Feng did not let Li Yu and the others see anything again. If they were willing, this would be enough.

After getting into the car, no one spoke, and their bodies swayed with the car, and the atmosphere in the car was extremely depressed.

"The king does not despise all the common people, so he can understand his virtue. The two Your Highnesses, Guan Zhong, the famous prime minister of Qi in the Spring and Autumn Period, said: 'The origin of the overlord is people-oriented. The principle is that the country is solid, and the original chaos is in danger.' If our people are like this, they have no food and clothing, and are in a difficult situation, can our country be called stable? If we have not helped them in times of crisis, can we expect that when the country is in trouble, we can climb high and shout and let them stand up. The scenery is like a shadow, and shed their blood?" Lin Feng quietly started his words, and as he spoke, his tone became heavier and heavier.
Chapter completed!