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The hole was so small that a hand as small as a chrysanthemum could not reach out. She tried, but there were blood marks on the back of her hand. It hurt terribly, but she could not reach out.

Although he could see the water, he couldn't get it. Chrysanthemum's anxious eyes were filled with tears.

Quickly thinking, she glanced at the new clothes on her body and tore them off with all her strength. Unfortunately, it was too strong and she couldn't tear it off with her strength.

Juhua looked at the water outside the cave, then looked at her clothes, and decided to find someone for help.

The target is the group of children huddled in the corner.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Juhua identified a boy. She thought that the boy should be stronger than a girl like her.

"Can you please do me a favor?" Juhua's eyes were filled with expectations that she didn't even know she had. The little boy who was being questioned didn't say anything and just looked at her blankly. Juhua thought it was because her words were not clear enough.

He said more carefully, "My brother is sick and needs water to wipe himself, but the hole is too small and I can't reach out. I want to tear off a piece of fabric and stretch it out to absorb water, but I don't have the strength. Can you help me tear a piece off?"

Come down?"

The two stared at each other for a long time, but the little boy remained silent. This disappointed Juhua, so she looked away to see if anyone else was willing to help her.

I never thought that these people were so quiet. After looking at Juhua for a long time, I felt a little scared and wanted to go back to Goudan. At this moment, a small, almost inaudible sound rang out.

"I'll help you."

Juhua's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked for the sound and found that there was still a person nestled at the back of the crowd. She couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman, but his eyes were bright and not as dull as theirs. "Are you really helping me, too?"

Okay." But no matter how many chrysanthemums there are, if someone helps, then Goudan will be saved, and she is happy.

"Well, how can I help you?" the man asked softly.

"It's very simple. Just help me tear off a piece of cloth from the corner of my clothes." Juhua pointed at the corner of her clothes and said seriously.

Hearing this, the man clasped his hands and said with some uncertainty: "Then let me give it a try."

In Juhua's expectant eyes, the man's hands with black mud grabbed the corner of her clothes.

I felt the clothes pull, but they were not torn.

Juhua and the man looked at each other, dumbfounded.

They all forgot that they were both children, and the child in front of them had been arrested for who knows how many days, and how could he still have strength.

"Here, what can I do? I can't tear it apart."

The man pursed his lips hard and carefully took out a silk handkerchief from his arms.

"this is for you."

This, looking at what was carefully collected, Juhua hesitated a little, but still took it. "Thank you, Juhua will remember your love." Then she hurriedly took the handkerchief and lay down where she found the hole.

He found a piece of wood on the ground, tied the veil on the wood, and stretched it out from the hole.

The man watched helplessly as the originally clean handkerchief was stained with dirt and dust, a trace of reluctance quickly flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his eyes and retracted into her corner again.

It's just a veil. If it can save people, my mother will definitely agree.

But I'm still very sad because that was the only thing my mother left to her.

Juhua here is holding a wet handkerchief and is applying it carefully on Goudan's hot forehead.

Looking at Goudan's originally tense face, Juhua felt relieved as she felt the coolness gradually relax.

Then they began to worry about how to get out of the current situation. Although they held out hope that Sister Dahua and Sister Xiaoqing would definitely come to save them, there seemed to be many people outside watching. If they really came to save them

If so, will there be any danger?

Juhua was looking forward to and worried at the same time, and even Goudan tried his best to open his eyes and didn't notice it.

"Chrysanthemum." A voice so weak that it was almost invisible rang in Juhua's ears, but it was like thunder in her ears. He hurriedly lowered his head to look at Goudan, and saw that he slowly opened his eyes. Not to mention he was very excited.

"Goudan, you finally woke up, you scared me to death. Wuwuwu." Even though she was crying, Juhua still restrained herself. She knew that she couldn't disturb the people outside, otherwise she might get a severe beating for herself.

In the life of begging, the most important thing they are asked to do is to look at others and protect themselves.

"Chrysanthemum, am I sick? Am I going to die?" Goudan is as big as Chrysanthemum, and Goudan has naturally seen what Juhua knows.

That's why I made such a statement that seemed like a question, but was actually affirmative.

Because they have seen too many such things. From being ignorant before to understanding now.

"No, you won't die. I'm very powerful. I found water for you." Juhua tried her best to pretend to be powerful, "And I dreamed that Sister Dahua and the others came to save us.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud sound suddenly came from outside.

That sound sounded like there was a fight outside.

Everyone in the room looked towards the door in unison. Was someone coming to save them?

For the first time, the eyes of those numb children gradually began to glow with light, a light called hope.

After an unknown amount of time, the sounds outside gradually subsided, and footsteps were heard. Juhua and the others held their breath involuntarily as they approached their room.

With a bang, the door was pushed open from outside.

The sunlight suddenly streamed in through the open door.

People coming in are facing the light, making it difficult to see clearly.

With her sharp eyes, she immediately recognized the person she was talking about just now.

He immediately shouted out, "Sister Dahua."

This voice was captured by Ji Xi.

Then he looked over and saw that one of the children he had tidied up was dirty, and the other was even worse. They were lying on the ground, motionless.

This frightened Dahua, and she strode directly towards their direction.

Meng Qing was following Dahua when he saw the situation in the house. He paused and did not go over immediately. Instead, he turned back and said to the person brought by Mr. Fang. Mr. Liang also followed, "This room is over here."

We found several children inside, and some of them looked to be in bad condition."

When Mr. Fang heard this, his expression changed, and he followed Meng Qing over quickly, asking as he walked: "What's the situation? Why is it so bad?"

Meng Qingwei said: "My lord, you'd better go and see it yourself, I can't say for sure."

Fang Hui's heart skipped a beat, this situation might be serious.

The speed of my feet couldn't help but become faster.

At this glance, Meng Qing really wasn't exaggerating. There were quite a few children here. Most of them were sallow and thin, and they looked hungry. The most important thing was that they were not very responsive. When they came over, they were all confused at first.

There was no movement, and it took a while before I finally realized I was scared.

Want to hide.

(End of chapter)


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