Once they lose their lives, even if Pei Wende cooks ten pots of precious medicinal porridge, they will never be saved again.
"You …"
Pei Hong wanted to scold Pei Wende for this pedantic idea.
He really thinks it’s unnecessary. Those refugees who are doomed to be rescued spend too much energy.
Pei Wende can give them this medicated porridge today, which can really give them a second life.
What about the sky?
What about the day after tomorrow?
More than a month later?
Pei Wende’s efforts are doomed to be in vain if the famine is not solved from the root.
"You’re not here to quarrel with me this time, are you?"
See through Pei Hong’s mind at a glance. Pei Wendegen doesn’t give each other a chance to ask directly.
"Of course not"
An awkward and open mouth Pei Hong didn’t interfere too much with Pei Wende’s decision after all.
Anyway, Pei Wende is this stubborn temper. Pei Hong will get used to it if he has more contact.
Besides, there must be two deep-pocketed bosses, Zou Qiwu and Pei Hui, behind Pei Wende’s reckless behavior, who support themselves. No matter how much they oppose it, it certainly won’t matter much.
Do you also expect Pei Wende’s practice to create a "miracle" in the depths of Pei Hong’s heart?
I’m afraid even he doesn’t know very well.
The competition for fame and fortune in officialdom has long made Pei Hong lose her innocence.
"Remember your previous promise?"
Peihong this Pei Wende finally stopped staring at the stove rice porridge but a complex tone that even he didn’t know.
"Of course I remember that since I promised you, I will keep my promise."
When he went to Ningxiang County to deal with the haunted incident, Pei Wende made Pei Hong accept the refugees along the road and followed him to Changsha County to recognize relatives after he promised to complete the disaster relief.
After that, Pei Hong was busy with the county government, and he never formally asked Pei Wende for an appointment.
"Now the time is ripe …"
Slightly sighed PeiHong don’t know is melancholy or joy light said
"From today, I am no longer Ningxiang County Yin."
Wen Yan Pei Wende was slightly surprised. His eyes widened and his tone became a little dumbfounded.
"You were dismissed?"
"Is it because I asked you to accept those refugees before?"
Pei Wende knew that his previous act of going his own way would bring a lot of influence to Pei Hong, but he never thought that his move would actually let the other party leave.
"You are half right!"
Pei Hong smiled and shook his head and suddenly felt that his stubborn younger brother seemed to have some loveliness.
At the very least, the other party’s heart and worries are real at the moment, which makes the original feel that Pei Wende is too naive and Pei Hong feels a kind of heartfelt warmth.
"Accurately speaking, my transfer is a promotion."
"At a time when the court is in chaos and the major forces are vying for the father, there are signs of re-emergence …"
"It happened that someone in the DPRK recommended me to take in the victims this time, so they specially recalled me, probably to reward me."
After hearing Pei Hong’s remarks, Pei Wende was relieved.
If Pei Hong loses his official position because he is bent on his own way, Pei Wende feels that I am afraid I will feel guilty in my life.
"So are you going to take me back with you?"
"That … second sister? Did she go back with you? "
After hesitating for a while, Pei Wende decided to use the word "second sister" to call Pei Hui.
Pei Wende didn’t forget that Pei Hui arrived in Ningxiang immediately when she learned that she was in Ningxiang County for disaster relief, and she also gave herself great support.
Compared with Pei Wende, Pei Hong, a compatriot, has a stronger sense of identity with Pei Hui.
"She?"
"After you left Ningxiang, she went back first."