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Chapter 982: Lazy! The door!

When the car was halfway along, a group of people came over from the opposite side. They were all in ragged clothes and looked haggard. Their eyes seemed to have lost their luster and they were walking forward numbly. At this time, an old man in the crowd shook.

After two shakes, he fell to the ground. The people next to him glanced at it indifferently, then ignored it and continued to move forward.

"Wow... wow..." A cry of a baby came from the crowd. A thin woman quickly stretched out her hand and gently patted the baby in her arms, but it had no effect. The baby continued to cry.

Seeing this, the woman had to move back a few steps and walked into the crowd of women. Regardless of the cold weather and the fact that she was outside, she unbuttoned her clothes and started breastfeeding the child.

It's just that this person didn't have enough to eat, so how could there be milk for the baby? The baby sucked for a while and found that there was no milk at all, so he continued to cry.

The woman had no choice but to fasten her clothes and hug the child hard into her arms, hoping that this could give him some warmth.

The woman was already thin, and due to the fact that she had not eaten enough for days, her body was already extremely weak. In addition, the cold air invaded her body when she was feeding the child. At this moment, she felt dizzy for a while, and then her vision went dark and she fell down.

The moment her consciousness disappeared, she tried her best to turn her body over to prevent herself from pressing the child underneath, although she knew that all this was in vain.

After all, if he died, it would be impossible for this child to survive.

This group of people come from all over the world and have no friendship at all. Plus, if everyone doesn't even have enough to eat, how can they help a baby survive...

Despite this, she still tried hard to protect her children at the last moment of her life.

Maybe, this is mother's nature...

Seeing the woman lying on the ground, people already knew her fate. Several people in the crowd stopped and wanted to go over and pick up the child, but then they thought of something, shook their heads and continued walking towards Chang'an City.

.

Maybe this is the last bit of motivation to support them until now...

When the two sides met, the group was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that they were frightened by the appearance of the jeep.

Everyone wanted to escape with panic on their faces, but they lacked physical strength and couldn't run at all. They could only move their feet vigorously to keep their bodies farther away from the jeep, as if this could give them a slight sense of security.

Seeing the sight, Qin Wen speeded up a little, and the car quickly disappeared from people's sight. Everyone could only vaguely hear a roar behind them until it completely disappeared.

Seeing the monster leave, people immediately breathed a sigh of relief and continued moving forward.

"Wow... wow..." After a while, Qin Wenyuan heard a baby crying from the front, but his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

Maybe this is the last resistance his little life can make against an unfair fate...

Qin Wenyuan frowned and stopped the car. He swayed and came to the baby, picked up the baby and quickly returned to the car.

"Lao Cheng, there are two more lying on the ground, go and take a look." After Qin Wenyuan said this, he turned the heater in the car to the maximum and looked at the babies in front of him.

The baby's face was livid at the moment and his breathing was very weak. It was obvious that he was very weak.

Qin Wenyuan quickly bought a set of warm baby bags from the system, replaced the ones on the baby, then took out a cup of hot milk and a feeding bottle, put the milk outside the car to cool for a while, and put it in after feeling that the temperature was OK

The bottle was placed next to the baby's mouth. When the baby touched the nipple, he took it in his mouth and started sucking.

"I'm all dead." At this time, Cheng Yaojin opened the car door and walked in.

"You hold it first." Qin Wenyuan handed the child to Cheng Yaojin, then left the car, returned to the child's mother again, reached out and put her and the old man's bodies into the system space.

After the child was full, he stopped crying, with a satisfied smile on his face, and fell asleep in Cheng Yaojin's arms.

"Are these the refugees you are talking about?" Wang Yin asked as the car moved forward slowly, looking ahead.

"That's right." Li Shimin nodded: "This is just the beginning, and more refugees will rush to Chang'an."

"In their opinion, they can survive in Chang'an." Li Yuan took over: "As everyone knows, it is just their wishful thinking. Every year, the court spends a lot of time thinking about how to resettle these refugees..."

"They just left the body and the child alone?" Wang Yin muttered, seeming to be asking others and himself.

"Otherwise, what can we do?" Li Shimin looked out the window: "Now they can't even feed themselves, so what can they do to keep a child alive? In the face of life and death, who would care about the corpses on the ground? After many experiences,

People become numb..."

"You immortals have never encountered this kind of thing, so you will inevitably be a little shocked."

Cheng Yaojin saw that Qin Wenyuan was a little disappointed, so he comforted him: "You'll be fine once you get used to it."

"No, it's not a shock..." Qin Wenyuan said casually and stopped talking.

"What are you going to do with this child?" Li Shimin asked, "Are you going to raise him?"

"Yeah." Qin Wenyuan responded.

"Then you might as well give the child a name." Li Shimin thought for a moment and said, "After all, he still has to have a name."

"There's no rush about the name." Qin Wenyuan replied: "Let's talk about it later."

The topic ended here, everyone stopped talking, and the only sounds left in the car were the whirring of the heater and the roar of the generator.

sheung shui village

"No, you want me, an old man, to take care of the children here?" Cheng Yaojin looked at the three of them in confusion: "Is this appropriate?"

"Didn't you take good care of me along the way?" Li Yuan said with a smile: "Okay, hurry up and close the car door, don't freeze the child."

"This is what I mean, what, Zhijie, are you going to resist the decree?" Li Shimin said jokingly to Cheng Yaojin, and then left with Wang Yin and Li Yuan.

"What the hell is this!" Li Shimin closed the car door helplessly and sat back, looking at the baby in his arms with a sad face: "Why do you think I am so unlucky..."

As a result, it didn't matter what he said, the baby woke up immediately. Looking at Cheng Yaojin's rough big black face, the baby was stunned for a moment, and then started crying loudly...

"Hey, my little ancestor, please stop making trouble..." Upon seeing this, Cheng Yaojin quickly coaxed the child, but the effect was not very good.

Maybe the baby was tired from crying and finally grabbed the bottle.

"Damn, it's more tiring than fighting!" Cheng Yaojin complained as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I've met your Majesty, I've met the Supreme Emperor, I've met the Duke Wang." Cao Wenxi saluted quickly when he saw the three people walking over.

"See Your Majesty."

"I have met the Supreme Emperor."

"I've met Duke Wang."

Wang Erniu and the nearby people also saluted quickly when they saw this.

"Okay, no need to be polite." Li Shimin waved his hand.

"Er Niu, Wenxi, let the villagers collect this batch of cooked vegetables." Wang Yin ordered: "Just put it at the entrance of the shed after collecting it."

"Qin Wenyuan, where are you going?" Li Shimin asked in confusion when he saw Qin Wenyuan walking towards the distance.

"I'm going for a walk. I'll see you later." Qin Wenyuan raised his right hand and shook it before leaving.

top of mountain

Qin Wenyuan had been a little out of sorts from the time he saw the refugees to Shangshui Village. Now feeling the mountain breeze blowing across his face, Qin Wenyuan suddenly felt much more awake.

Although I had heard Li Shimin and others mention the matter of people dying in winter before, and I thought that this situation was quite normal in backward ancient times, hearing about it and seeing it with my own eyes were two different things after all.

Thinking about it carefully, the environment that I found myself in after coming to Datang was worse than the mountainous villages that I had just started with. However, they did not have the problem of people starving to death. After all, they were next to the mountains, so even the harvest in the fields was not as good.

, you can still survive by hunting and selling mountain products.

After that, he lived directly in the current General's Mansion. The people he knew well were either emperors, princes or important state ministers like Cheng Yaojin. Naturally, there was no problem of eating. As time went by, his concept of this aspect also faded.

Already.

When I first arrived, in my eyes, these people from the Tang Dynasty were just NPCs and piles of cold data, and they had no emotion at all for me.

Even if he gave salt to the villagers in the backing village, it was just his own sense of superiority that was at work.

At this moment, Qin Wenyuan realized that he was just escaping by staying at home every day, escaping from the fact that he had traveled through time, not daring to face it...

Although he was at the top of the pyramid in the Tang Dynasty, and even the emperor Li Shimin did not dare to provoke him, this place was still not the era he was familiar with...

Now it seems that opening a restaurant or teahouse before was probably an attempt to integrate into the Tang Dynasty...

Seeing real refugees with his own eyes today made Qin Wenyuan finally face his own heart.

"It seems that I still know too little about the Tang Dynasty..."

Qin Wenyuan stood on the edge of the cliff, letting the fierce wind blow over his body: "System, this is the purpose of you sending me to Datang!"

"My main program just told me to help the host transform the Tang Dynasty and make the Tang Dynasty more powerful." The system replied: "As for why this is done, there is no relevant explanation."

"Since this is not the era I am familiar with..." Qin Wenyuan looked at the cliff in front of him and plunged down, feeling the weightlessness brought by the body and the whistling wind in his ears: "Then let it become something I am familiar with.

Looks better!"

"What are you doing, kid? What took you so long?" Li Shimin looked at Wang Yin who came back suspiciously and asked.

"Nothing, I just went to get some fresh air." Qin Wenyuan put the collected dishes into the system space and walked towards the jeep.

General's Mansion

"Mr. Qin, the new fire pit has been built. Do you want to check it?" Duan Lun saluted the four people and looked at Qin Wenyuan and asked.

But when he saw the child in Cheng Yaojin's arms, Duan Lun was confused: Why did they have an extra child when they came back from a trip?

Cheng Yaojin felt embarrassed when he saw this, and quickly ran home with the child in his arms.

"No, I can rest assured that you can do the work." Qin Wenyuan waved his hand: "Do you remember the method of making a fire on the Kang now?"

"I remember." Duan Lun replied truthfully, but he didn't know why Wang Yin suddenly asked this.

Is he afraid that I will steal this technology?

"Please rest assured, Lord Qin, how dare a subordinate with such skills dare to criticize someone." Duan Lun quickly expressed his stance.

Qin Wen didn't say anything despite the situation, but reached out and stabbed Li Shimin.

"Duan Lun, you misunderstood." Li Shimin looked at him with a smile: "Qin Wenyuan is willing to popularize this method free of charge to relieve the people's bitter cold in winter."

"Qin Immortal is righteous!" Duan Lun heard this and quickly saluted Wang Yin.

"Okay, you can go and do this now." Li Shimin waved his hand at Duan Lun and sent him away.

"I still have things to deal with, so I'm going back first." Li Shimin greeted Qin Wenyuan, turned around and left.

"Old Li." When Li Shimin walked to the door, Qin Wenyuan spoke.

"What's wrong?" Li Shimin turned his head and looked at Qin Wenyuan in confusion.

"I want to play a game." Qin Wenyuan looked at him and smiled.

"Playing games?" Li Shimin blinked and was confused by Qin Wenyuan's comment.

Li Yuan on the side also looked at Qin Wenyuan in confusion, wondering what he was up to.

"That's right," Qin Wenyuan nodded towards Li Shimin: "The name of this game is 'Simulating the Tang Dynasty'."

"What do you mean?" Both the Li family were stunned, not understanding what he was saying at all: "Touch me, Tang Dynasty?"

"It's okay, you can go." Qin Wenyuan waved his hand and went back to the house happily.

"What the hell?" The father and son looked at each other, and finally shook their heads helplessly, thinking that Qin Wenyuan was losing his mind.

It's not the first time anyway...

"Where should I start..." Qin Wenyuan sat on the bed, looking at the blank notebook in his hand and pondering.

one minute later

"Yes!" Qin Wenyuan picked up a pen and started writing in his notebook: "As the saying goes, 'If you want to be rich, first build roads and have fewer children and more trees!' But it doesn't matter if you have fewer children. Now the population of the Tang Dynasty

Too little...that's not good either. It's winter now, so we have to solve the heating problem first..."

After making a series of plans, Qin Wenyuan lay on the bed and looked at the word 'Aristocratic Family' circled on his notebook: "It's just like what Lao Li said, I still couldn't get around them..."

"But it doesn't matter, it's just an aristocratic family..." Qin Wenyuan threw the notebook aside and crossed his legs with his hands on his pillow: "Sooner or later, they will be eliminated by history, so I will speed up their elimination."

After thinking about it, Qin Wenyuan stretched out and prepared to go out for a walk.

As soon as he reached the door of the villa, Wang Yin was stunned for a moment: "I seem to have forgotten something?"

"Where's the child?" Seeing Cheng Yaojin walking in from the door, Wang Yin finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"The child was left in the care of my wife." Cheng Yaojin looked at Wang Yin doubtfully: "Why are you, a grown man, prepared to take care of the child by yourself?"

"I rescued the child, of course I brought it," Qin Wenyuan curled his lips: "Isn't it just bringing up a child? Isn't it just like playing with me?"


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