Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Shen Ningning pursed her lips and did not dare to look into his eyes when she lied.

She lowered her head and said, "I have to attend classes at a private school during the day, so I can only visit my brother at night, but I...I'm leaving now!"

After saying that, the little guy turned his head and stood on tiptoe to look eagerly into the window.

"Brother, I will come see you tomorrow." I will also bring you food!

Then Shen Ningning said goodbye to Commander Lu and ran away with her little feet.

Chen Shaobei left with her.

After Shen Ningning left, Commander Lu looked at the place where she was standing, and there were two dried shrimps.

He frowned slightly. The smell of rice in the air was indeed not his fault.

"You go patrolling the area first. I have a few words to say to His Highness the Crown Prince." He dismissed the rest of the guards.

When Commander Lu was the only one left, he looked in the window and saw that the prince had returned to the Buddha and began to roll up his sleeves while reviewing the memorial with an expressionless face.

"Your Highness," Commander Lu lowered his voice: "Please forgive me for speaking bluntly. If you sincerely worship the gods and Buddhas, you should abide by the rules and skip meals. If the head of Funing County comes to bring food again, you should stop it to avoid causing dissatisfaction with the gods and Buddhas. "

After he finished speaking, Mo Lingwei didn't hear a response for a long time.

Commander Lu wondered whether Mo Lingwei heard him speak?

Just when he wanted to repeat it, he heard an extremely slight sneer coming from the window.

Mo Lingwei's gloomy tone followed: "In the Zhaori Pagoda, in front of all the gods and Buddhas, I am capable of killing people. How could I ever be afraid of these clay dolls?"

"The reason why I am willing to pray to the Buddha in the pagoda is not to pray to God, but because I feel pity for my father's painstaking efforts."

Commander Lu was shocked.

So that's the case, no wonder there are rumors that the prince has never believed in God, but this time he was willing to enter the Zhaori Pagoda to endure hardships for the drought in Shuzhou.

He simply did not believe that gods would take pity on all living beings and send down rain.

He is just, pitifully, his own father.

Commander Lu immediately pursed his lips, raised his hands and said seriously: "I have overstepped my bounds. I will go to Baoku to receive a penalty of thirty sticks."

Mo Lingwei did not object, but simply ordered: "If Shen Ningning comes tomorrow, don't embarrass her, let alone emphasize the rules to her. I will let her do everything, and I won't allow others to make things difficult for her."

Commander Lu nodded: "I understand the humble position."

"Back off." These two short words were full of power.

"Yes." Commander Lu bowed his hands respectfully, said goodbye and left.

the next day.

Shen Ningning went to private school as usual.

Last night, she begged Master Huang for a long time before leaving the private school and rushing to the palace to visit Mo Lingwei.

She originally planned to finish her classes today and then go to the palace to deliver food.

Unexpectedly, in the evening, as soon as she walked out of the private school, Jiang Zhi ran over dripping with sweat.

"Sister Ningning, something happened at the tea stall!"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhi hurriedly told the little guy what happened in the past two days.

It turned out that these days, Shen Ningning was busy visiting Mo Lingwei and didn't go to the tea stall much.

And Wei Yufu actually opened a new tea shop opposite her tea stall.

Not only is the price cheaper than hers, but there are also a variety of tea soups for customers to choose from.

It was really overcrowded at first.

However, the weather was hot, and customers gradually disliked the hot water at Wei Yufu's tea stall, and still felt that the iced sweet water at Shen Ningning's place quenched their thirst.

Therefore, after only one day of operation, Wei Yufu's tea stall gradually became uninterested.

Seeing the customers returning to Shen Ningning's side, Wei Yufu was naturally unconvinced.

"This morning she deliberately brought her servants to our tea stall to cause trouble. A group of people were sitting at the table, and other customers ran away when they saw it."

"When I went back to the village to get things, Wu'er had a conflict with Wei Yufu. She asked her servants to hold Wu'er down and beat her. When I rushed back, our tea stall was almost completely smashed."

Not only Wu'er was injured, but the refugees who were responsible also lost their jobs in the process of resistance.

After Wei Yufu and the others had finished their evil deeds, they left long ago.

Shen Ningning was shocked when she heard this and asked quickly: "Are everyone seriously injured?"

Jiang Zhi sighed: "The rest of the people are okay, but Wu'er was injured the most. He was stepped on and broke a rib. Fortunately, he was sent to the medicine shop in time. The shopkeeper said that Wu'er was lucky and his ribs did not pierce his spleen. Otherwise, Just die!"

"However, such an injury must be taken good care of. If it doesn't take half a year, I'm afraid it won't heal!"

Shen Ningning immediately called Chen Ye who was driving the car: "Let's go to the drug store to see Brother Wu'er."

She hurriedly took Jiang Zhi away. As soon as Lu Shaoyuan chased her to the door, he saw the carriage leaving.

"Hey——!" Lu Shaoyuan followed for two steps, but couldn't catch up. He frowned: "You ran so fast. It seems that I can only tell her about that next time."

When they arrived at the drug store, the shopkeeper knew Shen Ningning well and knew that Wu'er was hers, so he settled down to lie down in the backyard.

A pot of medicine stove nearby was bubbling.

Wu'er was lying on a bamboo and rattan chair, with wooden boards tied around his body, moaning in pain.

"Brother Wu'er~" Shen Ningning's voice came, and Wu'er stopped shouting immediately.

Although he is young, he still knows not to worry anyone.

"Sister Ning." Wu'er struggled to sit up, and Shen Ningning quickly held him down.

"Lie down well. I just asked the shopkeeper, Grandpa, that now is a critical period for your recovery. You must not move around."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu'er's tears fell out.

"Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"

"No... Oh, Sister Ning, I'm sorry, our tea stall was smashed, and the house we built for so long was demolished by them." Wu'er wiped away tears, feeling extremely sad.

He watched the house being built bit by bit.

The Wei family's servants showed no mercy when they smashed things.

They destroyed not only the tea stall, but also the homes of Wuer and this group of refugees!

Shen Ningning wiped his tears with her little hands: "If you don't cry, the tea shed will be built again. As long as everyone is fine, it will be the best result!"

Wu'er nodded desperately, sniffed and said, "I can take care of him in half a month. By then, I will also help my sister build a house."

His injury was too serious. After hearing this, Shen Ningning did not agree immediately, but only smiled and nodded.

He also asked Chen Ye to bring the roast chicken he just bought on the road.

Wu'er's eyes widened when he saw it. He took it with his little hands, broke off the chicken legs, and handed it to Shen Ningning first.

"Sister, you eat."

Shen Ningning smiled sweetly: "I ate on the way here. You haven't had dinner yet. You're hungry. Eat quickly!"

Wu'er stopped being polite and started gobbling up the food.

Shen Ningning handed over the water bag: "Don't worry, this whole one is yours."

Wu'er swallowed the chicken in his mouth and asked vaguely: "Are there any other uncles in the tea shed?"

He is still thinking about those refugees!

Shen Ningning nodded, took out thirty taels of silver and handed it to Jiang Zhi.

"Buy it, everyone has it. It doesn't matter if the house is destroyed. Tell them that as long as people are here, we can rebuild the house!"

Jiang Zhi said yes repeatedly.

Shen Ningning is the backbone of the group of refugees. As long as she speaks out, no one will be discouraged.

After leaving the drug store, the little guy was unusually silent.

Jiang Zhi asked her: "Are you worried about Wu'er's injury? This needs to be taken care of slowly. Sister Ningning, don't be impatient."

Shen Ningning shook her little head.

Her moist black eyes were deep and opaque: "I want to compete with Wei Yufu for the title of blessed girl."

They smashed her tea stall. She didn't want to be bullied like this, and she couldn't swallow this breath.

Knowing that the Wei family cares about Fu Nu's name.

Shen Ningning had just made up her mind to let everyone know who was the lucky girl who could bring rain!