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Xiao Huang flapped her wings and flew slowly in front, Bao Zhu slowly followed behind. As she walked, she arrived near her home. The servant of the Lu family who was looking for her found Bao Zhu and Xiao Huang and immediately sent them home.

Baozhu returned home. He had just been working for a while and drank two mouthfuls of water before Kunshan came back.

Seeing her sitting on a chair and drinking water, I suddenly felt like I was in a dream. All the previous suffering and waiting had come back. I rushed over and hugged her, holding her tightly in my arms, my voice was a little...

Choking: "Daughter-in-law!"

"Kunshan" Baozhu smiled silly and leaned on his shoulder, so happy

After hugging her for a while, Kunshan stepped away a little, looked at her carefully and said, "Have you been hungry in the past two days? Did you sleep well? Did you eat well?"

"The bed is very hard. I didn't eat any meat today, but this peanut brittle candy is quite delicious. Do you want one?" Bao Zhu pitifully took out a few packets of snacks from her arms and showed them to him. The kidnapper didn't give her anything to eat.

, she only ate these today, but the peanut brittle was good, and she left a few pieces for Kunshan

Kunshan looked at the pieces of peanut brittle she put in his hand that were well protected and not broken at all. His nose felt sore and he suddenly wanted to cry. Baozhu still thought of him in the most critical moment. He

What a stupid wife!

It always moved him like this. Kunshan looked at the peanut jelly candy and secretly swore that if he did anything to disgrace Baozhu in the future, he would kill himself with one shot without Baozhu talking. His voice choked and he said to Baozhu.

"Silly wife, I will ask someone to cook you some meat immediately. Mother Shen will heat up the ginseng chicken soup my father sent and bring it to Baozhu to drink. Xiaodong, beat those bastards to death!"

They abused my wife, and if I don’t kill them, I want them to sit in jail.”

After saying that, Kunshan sat down next to her, grabbed her cold little hands and rubbed them: "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." It's not cold anymore when Kunshan is around, but Baozhu is curious: "There's a kidnapper? He said he's coming to dig a hole in my house."

"I've caught it, I will handle the rest." Kunshan hugged her and leaned against him, feeling much more at ease.

Baozhu felt relieved when he saw him. He took out two kitchen knives from his arms and handed them to Kunshan: "I took this from the kidnappers' house. Help me return it to them."

Kunshan had a dark look on her face. She actually carried such a dangerous thing in her arms: "..."

Shen's mother saw that Baozhu had come back, and thought that Kunshan had not eaten for two days. The meal was so rich that she could catch up with the official banquet. It was close to the New Year's Eve, and the food at home was also rich. When the ginseng soup was served, the two of them started

I drank a bowl of it to soothe my stomach, and then drank the corn paste with the big steamed buns, which was very comforting.

After eating, Kunshan had people put away the food, and he finally had a peaceful sleep with her in his arms. That feeling of peace of mind could not be exchanged for money or anything else. Only with her by his side could he sleep peacefully. Baozhu was very fond of her.

How important it is to him, Kunshan has always known that he will protect her well, no matter how stupid or trouble-making she is, it doesn't matter, he will love her as much as he loves himself...

They slept until dawn, and the two of them woke up refreshed. Before they had time to have breakfast, Ahu came to report: "The refugees outside the city have stopped making trouble, but there are a few gangsters who are restless and always thinking about it.

Entering the city, fanning the flames of the refugees, standing under the city gate, and insulting the brothers on the wall, but the brothers in Zhihetang dare not take action rashly for fear of angering the refugees, what do you think we should do?"

Kunshan smiled confidently, as long as Baozhu was by his side, nothing would be a big deal: "I'll deal with it now."

Bao Zhu grabbed the fried dough sticks and steamed buns on the table and chased after them: "Where are you going? I'm going too."

The soldiers and gangsters among the refugees were not easy to mess with. They might have guns. Kunshan disagreed: "No, it's too dangerous. I'll go to the city wall to handle things. There are a lot of bad people outside. Safety is the most important thing. You just stay here."

At home, I will ask a team of brothers to personally escort you to the mansion for a few days."

"Take me with you! I'm protected by Xiao Huang! Don't worry!" Bao Zhu said and picked up Xiao Huang who was eating.

Xiao Huang looked at Baozhu with some dissatisfaction, because Mao disturbed it from eating.

Bao Zhu picked up a bun and fed it, and Xiao Huang immediately became obedient and let her hold her in her arms, like an obedient and docile animal.

Seeing her persistence, Kunshan had no choice but to take her with him. To be honest, it was precisely because Xiao Huang protected her that Kunshan was worried, but the city walls were full of people he sent, so he had nothing to worry about.

A group of people went up to the city tower and stood on the city wall. Looking at the tens of thousands of refugees below, Kunshan frowned: "Didn't I ask you to send rice?"

"I dare not open the city gate for fear that they will all crowd in. The rice and porridge pots are ready, and the chefs are already in place." A man guarding the city gate replied.

After hearing this, Kunshan took a loudspeaker and shouted downstairs: "I am now sending people to open a porridge shed outside the city, but you must retreat three hundred meters away from the city gate. When the city gate is opened, you are not allowed to crowd into the city.

, otherwise I will be treated as a bandit and executed on the spot.”

When everyone outside heard this, the ordinary people stepped back, but a few people took a few steps forward. One of them shouted at him: "Why are we not allowed to enter the city? Do you look down on me? Folks

, We don’t want such insults, we must unite and work hard to open the city gate. If he is willing to give you whatever porridge you want, there must be better food in it!”

As soon as he shouted, some greedy refugees rushed forward and wanted to go into the city to get good food and drink.

Kunshan was angry, but he couldn't kill the person who was inciting the trouble with one shot. He was afraid of causing panic among the people. But how could he let the people who were giving soup go without opening the city gate? If he wanted to give soup, someone had to maintain order, and he had to send a team with guns.

The city gates will have to be opened for a while. If someone wants to take advantage of the chaos and attack, it is not impossible. What should we do?

The city gate was not so easy to open. Kunshan was upset, rubbed the back of his head, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted downwards. The true nature of the gangster came out: "I asked people to bring you porridge and food because I don't want you to starve. Those rice

I borrowed them all, and they weren't given by the government. Don't forget about it. Do you think I'm afraid of you attacking the city? Come and fight with me!"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it. He was too impulsive and unpopular!

There will definitely be anger and resentment. It is typical for people to do good things and get scolded. He is not afraid of being scolded. He is afraid that those people will have reactionary sentiments and forcefully attack the city. The troops in the city are too weak and they will be destroyed in one attack.

What to do?


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