"Wind Xiao!"
Zhou Hao gritted his teeth, secretly angered.
I saw Feng Xiao standing at the head of the city, with a mocking and playful smile, looking at the group of refugees under the city.
At this moment, he had not noticed that Zhou Hao was standing among the refugees.
He ordered a young man to come over with a bulging sack, then put his hand into the sack, and when he pulled his hand out, there were already two white-flowered buns in his hand.
He took the bun and weighed it in his hand, looking at the refugees under the city, the extreme disdain in his eyes was like looking at some kind of humble creature.
He suddenly said loudly to the refugees: "Hey, listen, the city of Wangdi is full, but you will wait a few more days until we have made room, then let you in! Are you okay? ?"
He was obviously bluffing and teasing children, but when the refugees in the city heard them, they were convinced.
Excited and excited, they worshipped Feng Xiao and shouted: "This uncle said well! Thank you this uncle! Thank you this uncle! We listen to this uncle, we are willing to wait a few more days!"
Feng Xiao in the city laughed unabashedly and shouted: "Very well, you are very obedient, my uncle is very happy! Hahaha!"
His obvious sarcasm, but the refugees did not treat it as sarcasm, but as hope.
A hope that is within reach!
Zhou Hao felt very sad for these refugees, but for these refugees, Feng Xiao at least gave them a "hope", rather than ruthless refusal to shatter their true hope.
Before the hope is shattered, they would rather choose to believe the "hope" that Feng Xiao said, full of mockery.
At least, they can rely on that "hope" and live longer...
Among the refugees, there are some thin and sick children who innocently asked their parents: "Mom, can we really enter this city?"
Then their parents would say to their children with "affirmative": "Don't worry, the elder brother in the city said that in a few days, we will open the city gate and let us enter the city, child, you guys... .If we hold on for a few more days, we will have food and accommodation soon!"
After the mother said, she hugged her child, and then she cried silently behind her...
She can't give her children food, a bed, and a set of warm and clean clothes. The only thing she can give her children is this "hope."
She was even very grateful for the "hope" given by the ridicule and teasing elder brother in the city...
Zhou Hao saw all this in his eyes, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, followed by anger.
He stared at the wind in the city, and the indifferent guards, thinking that you people who are high above can never understand the bitterness of the people at the bottom, so they are so frivolous and hateful!
This is the case in society. People at the bottom cannot imagine the extravagance of the life of the top people, and the top people cannot imagine the bitterness of the bottom people.
Do you think that the life of the rich is just living in luxury houses and traveling in famous cars?
No, rich people can have many luxury houses, one for raising dogs, one for raising cats, and one for feeding cats and dogs; they also own a lot of luxury cars, one towing another , Changing the car is the same as changing the clothes!
Do you think that the poorest people are just eating instant noodles?
No, for them, eating instant noodles is already the most luxurious meal of the year.
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