My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Yan Suisui is not a qualified village chief.

But she must be a qualified god.

Born from heaven and earth, he is responsible for justice in the world, and everyone he punishes must have laws to follow.

She is not a confused god.

She is illiterate, but some things are engraved in her bones.

Just look at the pile of supplies in her space and you will know that she has the support of the world.

This cute little guy is so proud!

At this moment, outside the county wall, there are people crowded with refugees.

Everyone cried bitterly, and everyone cried and angrily cursed the county magistrate for his inaction.

Xiushan Town is actually a small county town, but ordinary people are accustomed to calling it Xiushan Town, so it has always been called that.

It was also because the people did not recognize the county magistrate.

"Let us in, please let us in. It has been snowing for days, and our legs and feet are frozen to death. Please let us in."

"Master, even if we are not allowed to enter the city, you can still give us some unwanted tattered clothes to keep warm and save the children."

A group of ragged refugees, their faces full of sorrow, knelt in the snow and kept kowtowing.

In her arms she was holding a child who was covered in bruises from the cold, and his lips were horribly purple.

They have been hit by disasters for years, and when they came out to escape, they didn't want to encounter another blizzard.

Where do you have winter clothes?

There is no chance to even return to the original ancestral home, and there is no place to stay.

Most people's feet were bruised, swollen and pus-filled, and even their feet were exposed, and their teeth made a chattering sound.

"Gungungun, don't crowd at the city gate, be careful of your swords having no eyes. The county magistrate has issued an order that all refugees entering the city will be given fifty canes!" A fifty cane in the snow means a dead end.

The yamen servants looked so fierce that they scared the homeless people back again and again.

In the end, he sat in the snow in despair and cried sadly.

"This damn county magistrate, how can he treat the people as human beings! His term will be up next year and he will be transferred. They are all beasts!" Someone yelled angrily, but no one could do anything.

Everyone is in despair.

But I heard a clear young voice say: "My mistress, Miss Suisui, specially asked us to come to provide disaster relief."

"As long as someone can complete a set of boxing skills or learn to skate, we will give away a bowl of hot porridge for free." Yanchuan, wearing a green cotton-padded coat, was strolling among the crowd, as if he already had a young assistant. style.

"Everyone has a share."

"All you need is a set of boxing skills or learning to skate. We will provide disaster relief at the city gate every day..."

The people brought by Yanchuan were very diligent, 20 people protected the food, and 30 people quickly built the shed.

The shed was built extremely solidly and was even tightly covered with straw, leaving only one exit for queuing.

But in a blink of an eye, three firewood piles were raised, with three large pots on them.

The boiling heat rises, bringing a silent hope.

The moment the white rice fell, the crowd burst into excitement.

"It's rice, it's rice, it's food!" Everyone rushed in like crazy.

Although Yanchuan was young, his aura was intimidating, and the fifty men immediately drew out their long swords.

"One meal, or countless meals, I hope you think clearly." Yan Chuan's voice was calm, and the crowd was stunned.

The crazy and desperate eyes sobered up slightly, smelling the fragrance of rice in the air, and everyone was reluctant to leave for a long time.

Xu Ziyi placed the prepared ice plate on the ground and pouted at the crowd.

"The hot porridge is already boiling in the pot. You can choose to learn skating or boxing. You don't need to learn it in one day, but you need to achieve results. Whoever learns it first will eat it first..." Xu Ziyi was still a little surprised, Xiao Xiao A village actually has such superb boxing skills.

Later I learned that he had rescued a little girl named Fu half a year ago.

The little girl probably had an amazing family background, and in order to repay the Yan family, she taught Yan Hansheng a set of boxing techniques.

This also made Yan Hansheng crippled, and he actually took control of the Wangjiacun escort team.

"Are you telling the truth? You can eat hot porridge if you learn how? You won't lie to others, right? What are you trying to do?" Some of the refugees have already started to learn, and some are wary.

"Do you remember the last time Black Wind Village collapsed in a village?" Yanchuan said solemnly.

The refugee was startled for a moment and then nodded.

This incident spread a lot in the surrounding villages.

"We are from that village, and the village chief is kind-hearted and asked us to come and help people. But everyone has to do what she says and owe her a favor."

Hearing this, the refugees' eyes became much less wary.

"Our village chief's surname is Yan. If you meet her one day, please don't bump into her."

"The refugees are weak, and she also hopes that everyone will be stronger. Learning some boxing skills can protect themselves. My village chief is really pure and kind..."

Yanchuan sighed. The refugees had already believed it.

At this moment, he was kneeling in the snow to thank the village chief for his kindness.

Anyway, who doesn’t want to have a bowl of porridge on a cold and hungry snowy day?

"The rice in your village is really boilable. Only half of the rice is used, and it is so sticky... It seems that it can be boiled for three pots in the morning and three pots in the afternoon." Xu Ziyi took a sniff and found that the rice had a special smell. The fragrance.

It was so cold that I couldn't help but drink a bowl.

The aroma of rice is rich, and after one sip, your heart will feel hot, and it also has a sweet taste.

It was as if he had strength all over his body.

"The rice in your village is really amazing...please plant more next year." Xu Ziyi's face was full of surprise.

Yanchuan took a sip and his eyes narrowed slightly.

His rice is different from the rice in the village.

This is the taste of his rice.

But today it was obviously taken from the village grain depot.

Recalling that Suisui put her hand in this morning, Yanchuan concealed the huge waves in his heart, pursed his lips tightly, and said with a smile: "It rained in the village this year, so the fragrance of rice became extremely rich."

The strange thing at the city gate had already been reported to the county magistrate by the government officials.

The fat-headed county magistrate waved his hand: "Let them go. If they want to do something good, then do it. Anyway, the credit belongs to me." The county magistrate didn't care at all. The last time Linshui Village was massacred, he had no hope of promotion.

But if disaster relief is successful, it may be able to offset the merits and demerits.

They are just a bunch of unruly people. The worst they can do is steal their work, so what can they do?

"By the way, who did Magistrate Li give the things to last time? Have you found out?" Magistrate Zhu asked with a dark face.

The yamen servant shook his head cautiously, but the furious Magistrate Zhu still smashed his forehead with a teacup, which was full of blood.

"Idiot! Anyone who can please Li Shenzhi must have a noble status! Whether I can be promoted or not depends on you!" The county magistrate yelled angrily.

"If I can curry favor with you, you can ascend to heaven! Why are you staring at those refugees every day?!"

"It doesn't matter if one dies or the other dies. Find the noble person for me! Find the noble person who can promote me!"

Little does he know that the person he wants to snatch the credit from is the golden thigh he dreams of!