The carriage arrived at the tent, and Fei Yanggu came to welcome the banquet in person. As soon as she stood firm, Fei Yanggu walked quickly from a distance.·

"Xiao Guai, are you injured?" Fei Yanggu knew that there would be some troublemakers in the small place. A few of them were in charge, and the victims would not act rashly.

Qingyan shook his head quickly. Ama must be particularly worried. He would not put down his errands and come over directly.

"Ama, I was wrong!" Qingyan approached Fei Yanggu, and she realized his intentions.

He patted Qingyan on the shoulder, and it would be good to go out. Qingyan could understand who can save him and who would never be touched.

"Wrong?!" After returning to the tent, Fei Yanggu asked in confusion.

Before, the incident in Liangjia Village had already been reported to the disaster relief tent, and Fei Yanggu was particularly worried about his youngest daughter.

"Ama, I said I would give the girls a guarantee." Qingyan felt disgusted when she thought of everything that happened.

Fei Yanggu held the Qing Banquet by his side and comforted her in a low voice.

"Xiao Guai, you can't think that what you did is right or wrong before it happens. Those people are farmers. Before we come, the biggest official they see is the prefect. Yin and I both hide their identities, so they think we are the same as the prefect." Fei Yanggu took a teacup and took a sip. Yu Guang looked at Yin restlessly at her and couldn't help but smile, "In order to get benefits, many people can make a tantrum in the lobby. This is a long-term thing."

Fei Yanggu's explanation made Qing Yan's eyes round.

"Ama, I understand, I still feel uncomfortable." Qingyan understood that Fei Yanggu and Yin had been patient in order to complete the errands, and the villagers couldn't explain clearly.·

Unruly!

Perhaps, this is a realistic portrayal of these two words.

"Xiao Guai, don't think about it. These people are very different from your future life." Fei Yanggu comforted Qingyan's mood. The little guy was in a bad mood, so he couldn't say anything more.

Qingyan shook her head helplessly, but she still missed too much.

A few days later, the mood of Qingyan gradually stabilized. The weather was gloomy in the past few days but there was no heavy rain. With Yin's knowledge, the victims mobilized their enthusiasm and accelerated the progress of building the house.

When Qingyan passed by the construction site, he could still hear them discussing the incident in Liangjia Village a few days ago.

Two-thirds of the villagers were taken away by the government. Those people had contacted those who were treacherous, and many of them were panicking in their hearts.

"You let us in!" A shout came from afar, and the guards surrounded the disaster relief area to prevent other disaster victims from entering the disaster relief tent.

Many of the other princes have poor food for disaster relief, which makes many people choose to leave.

The first batch of migrant victims arrived the day before yesterday. Qingyan had not figured out what was going on. She just prepared according to her usual appetite, but she could not satisfy that day, which made Qingyan stunned.

After Yin and Fei Yanggu came back, they found that the reality was wrong, so they asked the people below to investigate.

Qingyan stood in the open space and looked at the ragged victims outside. The victims in the camp looked over, but no one was prepared to accept them.

"Girl, you can't be soft-hearted. Every disaster relief can resist food and grass. According to the principle of proximity, we all know the people from the villages we store here." Aunt Yu appeared beside her, who was one of the masters of the stove.

"Aunt Yu, isn't this... bad?" Qing Yan was a little confused. Where did the people outside emerge?

Aunt Yu pulled Qingyan from the open space to the kitchen. Several aunts were washing vegetables. Seeing Qingyan coming, they smiled.

"Girl, the victims outside are not nearby. Maybe they have done other disaster relief sites badly. We are also happy. There have been many disasters over the years, and it is the first time I feel that I have fallen into a lucky nest." Several aunts around agreed, Qingyan looked at their gratitude, and the wounds that were hurt by the people in Liangjia Village were slowly healing.

She smiled, not caring about the people blocking the disaster relief door, but the quarrels outside became louder and louder. She frowned. It would be impossible to get those people to surround them like this, and they would not ruin their reputation.

"Aunt, I won't let these people come in. We can't watch. Those who don't know the details think we have done something wrong." Qingyan responded to everyone's request and would not let people outside share the food for disaster relief.

Qingyan walked quickly to the periphery, and Su Lan and Su Xin were waiting early. They also knew Qingyan. With such a thing, Qingyan would definitely not stare at her.

She took the hat from Sulan and walked in front of the two of them. The guards looked at Qingyan and saluted them one after another.

"Where did you come from?" Qingyan looked at the victims. They were almost hungry and red-eyed. This would not work. "Su Xin, go and find the village chiefs, patriarchs and Ama of several villages."

After recording the voice, the victims were stunned and obviously did not want them to go in.

no!

These victims were not full at the other disaster relief sites. Not only could they have food, but they could also make money. Who wouldn’t want to come?

"Why don't you let us in? Didn't the disaster relief site be built for us?" Several disaster victims began to instigate everyone to break through the encirclement of the guards.

Qing Yan half-closed her eyes, and the look of the person who just spoke was different from the rest.

Sure enough, with the flash of that man, some people were ready to rush to the guards.

"Adun, catch the person you just spoke up!" Qing Yan whispered to Adun. Several black sheep had appeared two days ago, and now they appeared again.

These people are really brainless.

"." A Dun jumped up in the air and grabbed a man in his thirties and climbed the stone steps.

The victims were in chaos. They brought their families with their families, hoping to get help.

"Quiet, let it all go quiet!" Qingyan asked Su Lan to shout directly.

The victims were in a mess, and under Su Lan's roar, they became quiet one after another.

"Which village is this person from?" Su Lan knocked off the man's tattered hat, revealing his original face.

Suddenly, all the victims were stunned and shook their heads to express their disagreement.

"Don't bother this person, why don't you let us in?" Another thorn appeared, Qingyan winked, and the guards quickly grabbed the person.
Chapter completed!