Yun Liu saw it in his eyes and was worried: "Miss, don't feel too guilty. Miss Er said before she died that she did not do this willingly for you. Everything she did was only for the sake of the young marshal."
Mo Lingwei came to a sudden: "She has always been stubborn, with a strong temper..."
Yun Liu thought about it, and had no choice but to say: "Miss, I heard that the other courtyard of Mr. He has also been vacated to house refugees, and it is near the Wuyin Temple. Or, I will accompany you to offer incense, and then go Help distribute food to refugees?"
It is much better to find something to do than to be bored in the house all day thinking about it.
What's more, He Wenhao is in charge in He Wenhao's other courtyard, so it is much safer.
Mo Lingwei put down her book, "Alright, I'll go to the temple to light an ever-burning lamp for Jinlan and donate some sesame oil money."
Yun Liu asked the guards to prepare a carriage, and took Mo Lingwei out of the Governor's Mansion.
Walking to the foot of the mountain of Wuyin Temple, Mo Lingwei saw the few pilgrims, got out of the carriage, and entered the temple with Yun Liu's support.
There are only a few monks who stick to the temple. Compared with the previous prosperity of incense, it is much deserted.
Mo Lingwei knelt on the futon, kowtowed, made a wish, lit the ever-burning lamp, donated money for sesame oil, sat quietly for a while, and left the temple.
The gloom that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart was like seeing the moon through the clouds, and it dissipated a lot.
Mo Lingwei got into the carriage, and said to Yun Liu, "Let's go to Second Young Master He's other courtyard."
Yunliu and Mo Lingwei went to He Wenhao's other courtyard together. He Wenhao and Renzhi were distributing food in the courtyard. Most of the people living in it were half-sized children, wearing clean and tattered clothes, helping with the work in the courtyard.
He Wenhao didn't expect Mo Lingwei to come over, so he hurriedly welcomed him in, "I heard that your foot was injured, so I wanted to visit you, but I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you, and I was too busy recently, so I delayed for a long time."
"It's almost ready." Mo Lingwei looked at the half-grown children who were carrying food back and forth, and asked, "I didn't expect that your place was also used as a shelter."
"It's just a place to live. There are so many other homes of the Young Marshal that can be used as shelters. Of course, my place can also be used as a shelter for these children." He Wenhao waved and ran over to a half-grown child.
He Wenhao patted the child's head: "Fusheng, go and bring a chair for the young lady to sit on. The young lady has an ankle injury."
The child named Fusheng was thin and slender, he smiled shyly at Mo Lingwei, turned around and ran into the other courtyard, and soon moved a chair over and placed it in front of Mo Lingwei.
Just as Mo Lingwei sat down, the child ran into the room again, and moved two stools over for He Wenhao and Yun Liu to sit on. Yun Liu patted the child's head: "This child is quite clever."
"Yeah, I'm a quick learner, and I can learn arithmetic, planning, abacus, and characters as soon as I teach them, and I can infer other things from one instance." He Wenhao praised with a smile: "These children have no father or mother. I will place them in the Here, let Renzhi lead them, feed them, learn some skills, and contribute to Yuncheng when they grow up.
The young marshal said that a strong youth makes a country strong, and these children are the future of our Yuncheng. "
Mo Lingwei nodded: "These children are favored by you, and they can help you take care of He Jianuo's family business in the future. You will not be alone in the future."
He Wenhao smiled warmly: "Yes, the He family has a great career, if I want to revive the He family, I must need some trustworthy people to re-train my own people.
Mrs. Mo asked me to bring those supplements and food, I wonder if Miss Mo have you started eating? "