Chapter 228 The young marshal and the petite wife (23)
"You're soft-hearted?"
“…”
In the garden, a beauty in pink clothes and water sleeves stood among the peonies in the garden, comparing the colors of famous flowers.
Next to it, a servant in gray clothes squatted inside to trim the branches.
"Lian Mei, have you forgotten..."
"No. I don't."
Lian Mei paused, "I remember it from beginning to end."
“…then go and do it.”
An Wen slowly got up and walked away with a lame leg.
As I passed by, the hoarse and unpleasant sound as if burned by charcoal fire came into Lian Mei's ears in a low and clear manner.
...
"Mr. Ye's mansion is coming to Shimi!"
"I heard that the young marshal broke his hand, and the young grandma is giving blessings to the young marshal!"
"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly! Nowadays, you can't eat enough or wear warmth, and you can finally encounter such a good thing!"
In front of the gate of the General’s Mansion, there were crowds of people and beggars lined up in long queues.
Bags of rice were piled on the open space, and the maids and servants were responsible for distributing it to the poor people.
These things are nothing to the General's Mansion.
However, in the chaotic world where wars are everywhere, it is life-saving food for the refugees.
They received rice one by one, and the ragged poor people and beggars, their pale and thin faces all showed a happy look, and they all exclaimed and thanked.
"Thank you, Grandma!"
"Grandma Young Master is such a good person!"
"The young grandma is beautiful and kind-hearted, she is simply a living Bodhisattva!"
“…”
Looking at the refugees who were happy with rice and grain, a smile appeared on Lian Mei's cold face.
The beauty has pink clothes and water sleeves, and her peach blossom eyes are charming and charming.
Under the bright golden sunlight, the bright lips rippled with smiles, and a little bit of cinnabar between the eyebrows, which was so beautiful that it was incomparable.
Not far away.
Ye Xiao was wearing green military uniform and riding on a tall horse.
From a distance, I saw a group of ragged refugees surrounded by the gate of the usually majestic and forbidden general's mansion.
Ye Xiao frowned unhappily and stopped pulling the reins.
Then, I saw this scene!
The heart seemed to be ignited by sparks, and the heat swept away like a prairie fire.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and his daughter-in-law seems to be more beautiful than what he saw that day...
Ye Xiao turned over and dismounted.
Behind him, a team of officers were clearing the way for him.
"Master Ye!"
"Marrior Ye..."
The refugees knelt all over the ground, their thin and ragged bodies a little nervous.
While walking forward, Ye Xiao untied his black leather gloves and threw them to the close adjutant, asking, "What are you doing?"
Lian Mei suppressed her disgust and murderous intent and replied: "Report to the Grand Marshal, my husband broke his arm on a horse. Lian Mei thought of giving blessings for her. If you think it is inappropriate, Lian Mei will... "
"There is nothing wrong. My Marshal Ye's mansion is not short of this little money. Since the young grandmother likes to do good deeds, let's do good things--"
When Ye Xiao frowned when he heard that Lian Mei was praying for Ye Lan.
But even if the beauty wants to do something, even if it is not for him, how could he, Ye Xiao, stop it?
Ye Xiao immediately instructed his adjutant, "Go to the warehouse to move a hundred bags of grain out to the young grandma."
"Thank you, Marshal Ye! Thank you, Grandma!"
"Good guy, Dashang, you are such a good guy..."
One hundred bags of rice, this amazing number, made the refugees' eyes shine, and they burst into tears.
Ye Xiao didn't even look at the refugees.
He did this just to smile for Bo Hongyan, not for these untouchables!
"Lian Mei is here, thank you for your husband and these people."
Chapter completed!