The woman leaned over and wrapped a large bundle of thick firewood, hugged her upwards...

Didn't hold it.

The female shopkeeper looked at her coldly: "If you can't do this job, leave as soon as possible, there are many people who can grab it."

"No, I can do it, I can do it." The woman begged to the female shopkeeper.

He was dry and thin, and his face was cracked by the wind.

When I saw that it was Su Qingliu, the real sister Su Qingliu who had been looking for for a long time.

After Su Qingliu begged, she saw that the female shopkeeper did not speak, gritted her teeth and hugged a large bundle of firewood up with difficulty, and the firewood left the ground.

Then she hugged her tightly, staggered, and walked towards the kitchen.

Look, she is capable.

I finally asked for this job. Although I had no wages and only gave two gray steamed buns at a meal, there were six in a day. Yaya ate less, so she and Yaya could eat one at a meal. The rest was given to the sick Wei Fuchang.

Her half can also be eaten by Wei Fuchang.

Sometimes when there are some leftover foods in the kitchen, the chef in the kitchen will give her two bites when she sees her pitiful. That's enough. Just be hungry.

Su Qingliu bowed her body and carried the firewood to the stove and placed it at the entrance of the stove. She was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist. She arched her hands and supported her knees for a long time before she straightened her waist.

The chef who was in charge of the scoop saw it and shook his head.

Alas, it's pitiful.

For the sake of the two gray steamed buns being called by the harsh female shopkeeper, they chopped firewood, held firewood, fed water, and washed them.

But he can't help much. He should be grateful if he has a part of his work these days. He can still get some food when working in the inn, but he can't starve to death.

After noon, the kitchen was idle.

Su Qingliu kept washing, and the shopkeeper was reluctant to use hot water, so she kept washing various pots and bowls with cold water. Her hands were frozen red and numb, and her fingertips were stiff and could not bend for a long time.

When the chef saw this, he looked outside the kitchen and did not see the female shopkeeper. He called her: "There are leftover dishes from customers. If you don't dislike them, take them back and give them to your daughter for food."

Su Qingliu was hungry in her stomach and sour water was rising from her stomach. She swallowed her saliva desperately and pressed down the sourness.

Hearing the chef say this, he was very happy and hurriedly said to him: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, thank you, thank you."

He bowed his body and kept thanking the chef, took a piece of dried vegetable leaf and wrapped it carefully, put it in his sleeve, said hello, and walked out.

Wei Fuchang was sick and very ill. She spent all the money on Yaya, so the clinic was able to accept him.

Wei Fuchang's whole family died, he was sick and had no ambition, but Su Qingliu wanted him to live.

Thanks to him along the way. If it weren't for him, she and Yaya would have died long ago. They wouldn't have come to Fengcheng.

Now they are still alive, thanks to Wei Fuchang. She also wants him to live.

It’s better to live without dying.

Even if she was a stranger, she could not watch the other person die in front of her, let alone the benefactor of the mother and daughter.

Huang Xu wanted to kill women and children. He first saved her in the forest. Later, Wanghu's army wanted to eat people, and he helped her escape. He protected their mother and daughter and walked to the south.

What they mother and daughter owe him.

She wanted to save him.

Su Qingliu carefully protected the leftovers in her sleeves and two gray steamed buns and walked towards the clinic.

All the way, thinking that Yaya could eat in one bite and not be hungry, she was happy and walked quickly with her head down. She did not notice that two beggars were quietly following her.

Su Qingliu was targeted by two beggars as soon as she came out of the inn.

Especially the aroma of hot vegetables coming from her body made people saliva.

At a corner, two beggars rushed towards her quickly.

He held her hard and snatched the steamed buns and leftovers she was holding tightly.

"No, you guys give me back! Return me back!"

Su Qingliu climbed up from the ground and rushed towards the two beggars.

They can't let them snatch it, otherwise Wei Fuchang and Yaya would have nothing to eat.

"You guys pay me back quickly. That's mine."

How could the two beggars return her? They had all the food they had, and would they return it to her?

While dodging, the two of them quickly divided the leftovers and stuffed them into their mouths, and the two steamed buns quickly stuffed them into their mouths.

I got a stomachache in a few strokes.

Su Qingliu watched her eat all the way and was swallowed into her stomach.

That despair.

He was stunned.

When she came to her senses, she pounced on her fiercely: "I'm going to pounce with you! That's our food!"

The two beggars had a full meal and were wiping their mouths. When they saw her coming, they took her seriously.

Just as he was full, he was a man again. He was much more powerful than Su Qingliu, who was hungry and worked from dawn to noon. The two of them reached out and pushed her...

Su Qingliu was pushed to the ground heavily.

Seeing the two men leaving, Su Qingliu collapsed and sat on the ground and burst into tears.

She is really useless and can’t even protect her food. If she doesn’t have food, what should Yaya do? What should she do if she is sick Wei Fuchang?

Su Qingliu cried bitterly on the ground, hoarsely.

Su Qingma and Siyuan just entered Fengcheng and happened to pass by there and saw this scene.

She didn't care much at first.

I saw many poor people all the way, and they beat, smashed, robbed, killed everything in order to eat in one bite. She couldn't care so much.

I feel a little numb after seeing it too much. My heart feels sore and uncomfortable, but I never thought about going forward. She doesn't want to cause trouble, nor is she a savior.

He Siyuan was planning to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, I saw the woman climbing up from the ground with difficulty, hunched over, muttering: "Yayayaya..." and staggered to the wall and left.

Su Qingma's heart suddenly tightened.

He stared at her back blankly and walked towards her uncontrollably.

"Yaya, Yaya, what should I do? What should I do? Mom is useless, Yaya..."

Su Qingniang followed her, walked a few steps, and tried to call out: "Sister!"

Su Qingliu didn't hear it, and was completely immersed in her thoughts.

The food was robbed and her Yaya was going hungry again. It was useless for her and she couldn't even protect a portion of food. Her heart was ashamed.

"sister!"

Su Qingma had almost confirmed that the woman in front of her clothes and arched was the sister she had been looking for for a long time.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm: "Sister, sister!"

Su Qingliu first looked at her blankly, and saw the woman in front of her holding her tightly and crying at her. She was dazed and did not wake up.

When I came to my senses and looked closely, I was awakened by Su Qingmao over and over again, burst into tears, and hugged Su Qingmao tightly.

"Qingma, Qingma!"

"sister!"

The two sisters hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Su Qingliu hugged Su Qingma and cried loudly.

She hugged Su Qingma tightly, as if she only felt the truth was the only way to do so. She was afraid that she would be the only one left in the world when she woke up, and her parents, brothers and sisters could not see any signs.

Su Qingma was also in tears.

At night, she tossed and turned, thinking about Su Qingliu who had not been looking for. She didn't know her condition and couldn't sleep at night.
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