Chapter 3265

Chu Chuyan stayed in the mansion and prepared with Chu Chusheng for the banquet on the eighth day of the eighth day.

Mo Siyu didn't go to the city lord's mansion first. Instead, he let the guards drive the carriage and took him to the cave where the victims lived. He looked at the porridge sheds built around them, and the porridge sheds were neatly built not far from the entrance of the cave. The stacked wood was immediately relieved.

In the morning, when it was time to distribute food to the victims, these people lined up in an orderly manner, holding bowls with the elders and the younger ones, and receiving the porridge and steamed buns distributed by the guards.

Mo Siyu walked up to these people slowly, looking at the thick multi-grain porridge in the bowl, he felt a little more comforted in his heart.

The guard saw Mo Siyu and asked, "What's the matter with this young master?"

Looking Mo Siyu up and down, he said again: "Our place is a refuge for poor people, it is not suitable for a well-dressed person like you, young master."

Mo Siyu couldn't help laughing: "I just came here to see, I don't know what happened to these people?"

Another guard has already recognized Mo Siyu: "This is Mr. Yu, Doctor Yu who went to our City Lord's Mansion last time, right?

Thanks to Mr. Yu, these poor people are able to eat enough and survive the winter. If there is no Mr. Yu, these people don't know where they will end up. "

As soon as he heard that Mo Siyu was Mr. Yu who donated money for these people, all the people who were eating corn bread rushed over and surrounded Mo Siyu, their gratitude was beyond words.

However, not everyone is a grateful person.

Among them, a few middle-aged men who were young and strong but in ragged clothes managed to push through the crowd, and hugged the sallow and thin child in front of Mo Siyu, "Mr. Money for us to buy some clothes and good food for the children?

It's Chinese New Year's Eve, other children are happy to have sweets and new clothes to wear, but our children have nothing.

It is so pitiful that I can only eat some steamed buns and porridge with whole grains every day. "

As soon as these people finished speaking, the surrounding noisy crowd fell into a dead silence.

Mo Siyu didn't say anything, but just looked up and down at these middle-aged men.

Those middle-aged men then pushed their timid and dirty children towards Mo Siyu, "For our children's sake, please give us some money.

I heard that you received several thousand taels of gold for one visit to a person from a wealthy family. This is money that people like us will never see in a lifetime.

To you, our little request is nothing at all..."

The porridge-distributing guard couldn't see anymore, and twisted a tree stick to drive away the crowd: "Go, go, it's too cold outside, all go to the cave dwelling."

Then he yelled at those middle-aged men: "Young Master Yu has given out all the consultation money to buy food for you, you must be content, if it weren't for Young Master Yu's benevolent heart, you would have starved to death long ago.

Where did you get the face to ask Mr. Yu to raise a child for you? "

The middle-aged man timidly stared at the guards, as if a little scared, moved his body to Mo Siyu's side, and said in a low voice: "Isn't Mr. Yu a kind-hearted man? At the beginning, Mr. Yu was with us Moon City's reputation is not very good...

Just because of helping us, he won a good reputation.

If Mr. Yu is more generous, we disaster victims will definitely be more grateful to Mr. Yu.

When the flowers bloom next year, Mr. Yu will definitely become a living bodhisattva for the poor people of our Moon City..."

Mo Siyu stared at these people fixedly, and after silently listening to what they said, he couldn't help chuckling: "Heh!"