Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

Xiao Ayu shook her head: "No." She was carrying soy milk, and the soy milk was filled with Wanling Water.

If you are a skilled person, it is easy to boil a pound of soybeans to make ten pounds of soy milk without losing the soy flavor.

Mrs. Wang took out more than ten catties of soybeans and boiled nearly three hundred catties of soy milk.

Three large pots of soy milk boiled and dispersed to each house, almost everyone took a sip.

Of course it can't be pulled.

Village Chief Hu also took a few sips, but he really wanted to hold on. Anyway, he couldn't belittle the officials who came to relieve the disaster, but he couldn't hold it.

With a green face, he said, "I'm sorry, gentlemen!" and hurriedly ran away, clutching his stomach.

The expressions of the officials are very exciting. What happened to the villagers?

Poisoned?

"Big-Mr. Zhang, are you watching?" The headed official looked ugly, this village is weird.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Zhan remembered something he didn't want to recall.

"It doesn't matter, they don't seem to be poisoned." The expression is not painful, which means that it is not a stomach trouble.

The Qipilang of the Lao Wang family and the people of the Lao Wang family are still there. They have been completely pulled once because they drank the Wanling Water, and now they can bear it.

Wanling water is mainly used to restore vitality. People who are physically damaged can drink it. The effect is obvious, and the body does not have a lot of loss.

"Masters, are you tired? Come on, rest your feet first, and I'll bring you some soy milk."

Everyone in the village ran away, and Mrs. Wang could only come forward to entertain. Remembering that there was still half a bucket of soy milk at home, she immediately pointed to a son and asked him to pick it up.

Zhang Zhan wanted to say no, but the officials behind him were really tired.

What's more, it's soy milk, which is rare this month.

In times of disaster, it is rare to have food that has been stored for a long time.

The old Wang family Qipilang watched Wang Chuanman bring the soy milk over, and watched the officials drink it one by one with a wooden ladle.

Wang Wulang asked, "Sister Ayu, you wouldn't pour water into the soy milk, would you?"

Xiao Ayu smiled and nodded, with an expression of admiration: "Fifth brother, you are amazing!"

It was the first thing that came to mind.

Old Wang's Seven Horsemen: ! ! !

Then, I watched helplessly as a group of officials looked for the ditch.

Only Zhang Zhan was still standing reluctantly and asked uncertainly, "Your soy milk—isn't it boiled?"

Mrs. Wang: "...It shouldn't be."

She clearly remembered to burn-

At this time, Mrs. Wang looked at Xiao Ayu, who was ignorant and ignorant, and immediately realized something.

His eyes widened, and he returned to normal in an instant.

Thinking of my family's previous diarrhea, my body is much more relaxed, especially the second child lying on the bed, and the old man at home, all say that the legs feel much better.

Is it not that they are talking nonsense, but the truth?

Madam Wang thought about it in her heart, and walked towards Xiao Ayu calmly.

Pulling the child to his side, he forced out a smile: "The old lady saw that it was burning, but it was boiling. Maybe all the officials were a little tired from the long journey. After drinking hot soy milk, your body can't stand it."

Zhang Zhan has an expression of "I see that you are ignoring me". Is he so easy to deceive?

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm really sorry!" It happened that at this moment, the village chief Hu ran back.

After pulling the whole body, it is easy to walk.

They are different from ordinary diarrhea, and they don't eat much in their stomachs, and they are basically empty.

It's only half an hour.

Other villagers also came back one after another, and everyone exchanged their thoughts.

"I haven't been this brisk in years!"

"Don't tell me, I was very hungry a few days ago, and I always felt that my stomach was hurt, but now it doesn't hurt so much."

"My wrist strength has recovered a bit, it's weird!"

"That's true. I couldn't get up for a quarter of an hour before I squatted in the pit, and it's only been a while..."

Zhang Zhan silently took a step back.

This is a group of villagers with taste.

Fortunately, the officials came back soon, and they felt a lot more relaxed, but compared to the villagers, the effect was slightly worse.

The officials still wanted to discuss and discuss, Zhang Zhan waved his hand directly: "Okay, let's share the food!"

Then again, he was afraid that he would vomit.

If those guys in Wanning City knew about this, they would have laughed at him to death.

According to what Zhang Zhan said before, each family received the food they deserved, and because of the large population, the Lao Wang family also received a lot of food.

It's just that Xiao Ayu hasn't been registered in Hujia Village, and there is no such thing as a roster.

The village head Hu quickly said: "Master, this little baby is also from our village. Because of his young age, he hasn't had time to get the household registration. You see—"

In fact, very few children in the village have household registration, especially children before the age of 7, who often cannot support themselves. Although household registration provides a little more security, they also have to pay a little more spring and autumn tax. Most families are not eligible.

The girl is even more unable to get on, and only when she gets married, the good family will give her a household registration, or go directly to her husband's house to apply for household registration.

The Lao Wang family is a special case in the village. The children of their family are all the daughters-in-law who go to the household registration as soon as they are born, without any delay.

"According to the roster first." Zhang Zhan was not willing to be accommodating, but he kindly reminded, "In two days, the snow on the official road will melt, and then go to the county town to register."

Wang Chuanman hurriedly said, "Okay."

The food they bring is limited, and it is necessary to ensure that most people can eat food, especially those who have a roster.

After that, we will see if there is any surplus, then count the population without household registration, and then subsidize this part of the population.

After the distribution in Hujia Village, Zhang Zhan took the people and the rest of the food to Shanyang Village.

There is a fork between the two villages. Shanyang Village should have arrived first, but Zhang Zhan wanted to help Hujia Village more, so he came here first.

Zhang Zhan left three officials and asked them to wait here first, and they went to investigate the matter of Yi Zi and Shi. If this matter is not handled properly, it will always be a hidden danger.

After the villagers received the food, they all went back happily. No matter what happens tomorrow, they must have a full meal today!

Mrs. Wang also pulled Xiao Ayu tightly and asked her sons and grandchildren to carry the food back.

"Mother, I got food for disaster relief today, let's cook dry rice and eat it!" Mrs. Zhang was lying in the room and started shouting from a distance.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Mrs. Wang yelled at her angrily, "Can you sit up and plan, or can you walk over and swallow? It's not your part to cook dry rice, drink yours honestly. Porridge to go!"

Xiao Zhang: "..." The injured have no human rights.

Having said that, Mrs. Wang still turned her head and said to Mrs Feng, "Tonight I will cook brown rice and cook it in a solid pot."

Several younger grandsons suddenly cheered: "Okay!"

Xiao Ayu also imitated his brothers, clenching his little hands into fists and raising his head: "Okay!"

Mrs. Wang was originally angry, but seeing her like this, she couldn't hold back her smile, but she still held back her face with a solemn expression.

"You, you." Mrs. Wang tapped her forehead and turned to enter the room, "Come with me into the room."

The weirdness of that soy milk is always something to ask.