The first snow in early winter swelled for three days and three nights.
Xiangyang County is doing pretty well, so far no tragic incidents of people freezing to death or houses collapsing due to snow have occurred.
Wearing a thick sweater and trousers, wrapped in two thick clothes, and walking for a while, the bones of the body gradually warmed up.
Which of them didn't work since childhood
The body is strong and strong, and the ability to resist cold is also strong. Now that there is an artifact to keep out the cold - sweaters and pants, you should not be too happy this winter.
However, even though Jiang Pengji worked so hard, some discordant things still happened from time to time.
"Alas—this is the fourth child this month..."
The patrolling soldiers heard a baby crying in the alley, went to check, and found a dilapidated swaddle lying in the ice and snow.
"It's the girls—the old shy things!!"
The soldier slightly lifted the swaddling clothes and saw that it was a girl.
With a little pity in my heart, I lifted the collar and stuffed the child in to keep the child warm.
Out of instinct for survival, this child had been crying in the snow for a long time, and his face had turned blue.
The soldier looked around and found that the door of a courtyard was slightly open, and a pair of cloudy eyes were focusing on this corner.
"Old beast!"
The soldier spat in that direction, raised his hand and squeezed his gun, and the door closed immediately.
"The county magistrate does not allow relatives to murder babies, and even pregnant women are not allowed to have a malicious miscarriage, which is the same crime as murder. Those individuals didn't think of this method, throwing the child out, letting the child freeze to death and starve to death." Another The patrolling soldier raised his hand and stabbed him, saying, "Send the child to the nursery, it's very cold outside."
If I really don't want children, it's better to send it to the orphanage. I really don't understand why these immortals are doing such a crime.
After experiencing the tragic movement, these soldiers have another interpretation of life, and they are not used to such acts of cruelty to innocents.
The county magistrate is kind, and as long as each household is not lazy, he can always support his family.
However, no matter how good the policy is, some people like to lie on the ground and wait for the pie to fall from the sky.
Not to mention anything else, just buying sweaters and pants this winter, if the family works diligently, they can earn 200 yuan in two or three days, and the fields will be distributed next spring, and the days will only get better and better. Couldn't even feed a small baby
How much food can such a small child eat
Some people have a bad life, they don't reflect on how lazy they are, they just blame the family for having a lot of mouths to eat.
The soldier gave the door a cold look, spat in disgust, and went on patrol.
In the evening of the same day, Jiang Pengji received the news, and her originally happy expression instantly turned gloomy.
"A bunch of hopeless rubbish." Jiang Pengji sneered, with uncontrollable disgust and contempt in her eyes, "I found out, which children are those children? Whoever lost the children, whoever caught them, will be thrown into the county directly. The government prison reflects on it. Do you really think that if the child freezes and starves to death in the ice and snow, people are not considered to be killed by them?"
Qi Guanrang and Feng Jin both had daughters, and they really hated this phenomenon.
"My lord, doing this is to treat the symptoms rather than the root causes."
Qi Guan Rang Da Dong Dong did not let go of his feather fan. He pondered, "Even if there is a new law, they don't want to raise those children. Only more."
It's pretty good now, at least only a few are lost. The scene that Qi Guan let him see when he was a child is tragic.
Li Yun squeezed his chin and suggested, "Why don't each family send the children they can't afford directly to the nursery?"
Meng Hun hurriedly objected, shaking his head and said, "This method can't be done. What if those people who are lazy and take care of their lives and don't care about raising them continue to give birth? Let the lord be the victim of this, is it possible that the county government is really going to raise them? Like this? There are not a few foolish people."
A hundred meters feed a hundred people, some people are honest and kind, but some people are also vicious and vicious.
Jiang Pengji sat on the top and said indifferently, "This method is fine."
Li Yun's eyes lit up, his proposal was accepted
Jiang Pengji added, "However, the parents of the children who are sent to the nursery must sign a deed to cut off the blood line. From now on, the two will not meet each other for the rest of their lives. No matter what happens to the two parties in the future, they must not interfere with each other. If they are found, they will all be punished. When the child is older, you can talk about what you want to say, there is no need to talk about blood relationship. These people really think that they are qualified to be parents when they give birth to children by venting their desires? If the county government finds out that someone Deliberately abusing children, once proven, will be punished severely!"
She speaks rather harshly.
She has long since made a law that elders and relatives are not allowed to dispose of young children's lives at will, and there are still people who know the law and break the law.
If there is no explanation, where is her authority as the county magistrate
Jiang Pengji was silent for a moment, and said, "I will make these children become talents, not to be ants in this troubled world."
There are not only newborns, but also children of all ages who have been sold and discarded. Most of them are girls.
Jiang Pengji had seen them, a little beast who seemed to be injured, and could only lick the wound silently, with a blank look in his eyes.
Today, the booming Xiangyang County is still like this. What should other places look like
She can't protect these people for a lifetime, but she can teach them how to protect themselves and become strong.
"Cough-cough-"
Cough after cough came from the simple wooden house, and the strong smell of soup and medicine slowly wafted out.
"Mr. Zixiao, the medicine is ready."
A thin teenager held a bowl of dark medicine and whispered, and a hoarse answer came from the room.
Entering, the vision is dim, and on the bed lies a young man who is sick and ill.
This is exactly Wei Ci, who has not reached the border of Xiangyang County for more than half a year.
To tell the truth, his luck is really bad, and it has reached the level where drinking water can stick between his teeth.
"Mr. Zixiao looks pale, or does he still feel cold?" the boy asked, "Would you like to come over with a mattress?"
"No need..." Wei Ci endured nausea and finished the bowl of medicine, her brows furrowed, and she said weakly, "It's just an old problem with a cold body. It's cold and cold this winter, and the disease is normal... It's okay, I'm sick. It will get better on its own after a while... How is the outside arrangement, are there any other problems?"
"Don't worry, sir, the inside is being set up with the big guys. Now that the snow is blocking the mountain, those beasts can't get in." Seeing the tiredness between Wei Ci's eyebrows, the young man lowered his voice subconsciously, quietly packed the medicine bowl and went out with Come to the door, lest the cold wind enter.
"Zhang Ping, with a weed in his mouth, asked the young man, how is Zixiao's situation?"
"The fever has subsided, but the cough has not improved, and the whole person is as cold as a lump of ice, which makes people anxious." The young man sighed. There was only one unreliable barefoot in the village, who brewed medicinal materials. It was also collected at home. Who knows how effective the medicine is, "How's Mr. Xiheng's arm?"
Zhang Ping smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's fine, at least I can walk and dance, not as delicate as the sick beauty inside..."