Zhao Wanxi's pupils narrowed slightly. Vaguely, the invisible pressure of the same model with Leng junao broke out.

"In that case, I'll open it. It's just you, but do you really think about it? "

Clearly is the same person, with a touching Hibiscus face, one more look, can let people sink in it, heart swaying.

The posture of Qing City should be soft and delicate, living in the backyard, waiting to be loved by thousands of people.

But in front of me, it's a completely different style.

Even he, a man, feels inferior.

Just thinking about her identity The middle-aged man's heart sank, his eyes slightly staggered, and his lips became slightly bitter.

"Even if we don't go, my brothers and I may not be able to spend our life in peace. They don't know, but I know best.

It's better to go for it than to go for it You can make a living for yourself. "

Forced by Zhao Wanxi's dignity, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at first, but in the middle of the speech, there was a strange insistence in his tone.

When he spoke, he raised his head and looked straight into Zhao Wanxi's eyes. His attitude became more and more sincere.

"Besides, I also believe in noble people, but I will not just watch my brothers die in vain."

"You have confidence in me."

"If you are the same as those of them, you will not be able to help me at the beginning."

Zhao Wanxi

The analysis is quite reasonable. I'm a small leader, and some of them are city officials.

Hook lips clear, in the dark, but also a little more self-confidence in their own determination.

This year's climate is also abnormal. A series of heavy rains have washed down the dykes in the lower reaches of the Dongjiang River, destroyed many houses and crops, and displaced many people.

Especially now the weather is getting colder and colder, people's life is more and more sad.

But life is endless, fragile, but also very tough, this disaster, in the end, did not completely destroy people's belief in survival, this is not, only cleared up a few days, the heavy rain stopped, then busy again.

In the countryside, there are Sowers everywhere. They plant winter wheat into the soil before it is really cold.

It's also the hope of the next year, planted in a sudden.

It's a very inspirational picture.

Chu Liuli accompanied Zhao Wanxi walking in the village, from the beginning of the novel, gradually boring.

Looking at her vigorous appearance, she rubbed her hands and felt excited.

"Madam, it seems colder today than yesterday."

"well, it is. Yesterday, I chatted with Uncle Cheng next door, saying that this winter wheat should have been planted long ago.

Now it's delayed, and I don't know if it will have an impact. "

Influenced by Leng junao, she doesn't know when to start. Virtually, Zhao Wanxi seems to have taken the livelihood plan into consideration.

In the speech, there is some emotion.

"If it wasn't for being dragged down..."

Poisoning and illness are uncontrollable factors for them. To say that a fallen person is a drag, although it sounds a little too much, it is true.

Because there are about a dozen patients to take care of, the villagers are really in a hurry before.

Now people are standing up, but if one day they fall down again, the blow can be imagined.