Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

Shi Jiaojiao, who was worried about Xiao Hei, had already found the cooking area according to the signs.

Neither of them started cooking first, but observed their surroundings.

If everyone's conditions are not good and no one is cooking, then it's better to try not to make too much noise and get through these few days first.

But I didn't expect that the people who came to cook were in good condition, and there were quite a lot of them.

It is now past one o'clock in the morning, but in the emergency evacuation, some people did not eat at night in order to save food, and they would be hungry by now.

After much deliberation, I decided to eat something before going to sleep.

Although not everyone has access to fuel, some use alcohol stoves, while others simply carry firewood.

The most eye-catching one is the fried dumplings. The noodles look like multi-grain noodles, but the fillings are actually filled with meat.

I don’t know how it was preserved for such a long time, but there is always a way if the conditions are good, and the power supply has never been cut off at home.

The smell of frying dumplings immediately attracted most of the attention, and Mu Ci also took out the magnetic stove.

After the water is boiled, first put the noodles in, then cut the lunch meat into small pieces, chop the spicy cabbage, put in various seasoning packets and cook together.

In fact, if you want it to taste better, you should fry the lunch meat first, which will make it more fragrant.

But now that there are so many people, it’s better to keep a low profile.

Of course, Shi Jiaojiao and Mu Ci couldn't get enough of this food, so they could only find a place where no one was around to eat more quietly.

When cooking, the pot is covered with a lid to prevent the aroma from spreading too far. Fortunately, the fried dumplings have a really strong flavor, which perfectly covers the aroma of instant noodles.

Just when Shi Jiaojiao was bored and waiting for the meal to be ready, there was a commotion not far away.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the fried dumpling shop was in trouble.

The family that fried dumplings must have a good family situation. A middle-aged woman was busy all the time, and there were two boys in their eighteen or nineteen years old watching over her.

Opposite them stood a middle-aged man with greasy hair stuck to his head, holding a four or five-year-old girl in his arms.

"Sister, just go ahead and give some dumplings to my daughter in exchange. It doesn't matter if I'm hungry. The key is that the child needs to be fed."

The man's eyes kept rolling around, staring at the pot of dumplings, and the child in his arms kept crying.

The aunt who was frying the dumplings obviously didn't want to. She only had the last bit of meat left at home, and she was thinking of replenishing her son's health, so she couldn't bear to give it away.

The two boys looked like they were just entering college. They had always been taught to respect the elderly and love the young. But now food is so precious that their parents are reluctant to eat more, let alone give it to outsiders.

It could be that the sour aroma of the dumplings offended the people around her, or it could be that someone actually looked at the little girl and felt soft, and the onlookers fanned the flames.

"Oh, just change two. The little girl has become so thin."

"Your family's conditions are so good, so what if you give two of them? It's so inhumane!"

"Two young men can't starve to death even if they eat less, so they just watch their children cry? The next generation is doomed."

It was the first time for the two boys to encounter this kind of scene. Their faces turned red from holding back their emotions, and their whole bodies were full of helplessness.

The middle-aged man became more confident after hearing so many people's support, "Sister, I really have no choice. I can't let my children eat multigrain cakes with me all the time. In this way, can I exchange one multigrain cake for five dumplings?" ?”

When Shi Jiaojiao heard this, she felt sick.

If you exchange it for some rice noodles, it will look more sincere.

The multigrain cakes don’t cost money, so don’t you think it’s a free prostitution?

The aunt who was frying the dumplings thought that everyone around her was talking about farts and was completely indifferent, but the two sons looked at the little girl and seemed to be a little soft-hearted.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he simply pinched his daughter's thigh hard. In an instant, the little girl cried louder, her voice was heartbreaking, and her face turned red from holding back.

The aunt sighed and was about to take the piece of multigrain cake from the middle-aged man's hand, but her hand was suddenly grabbed.

As soon as the middle-aged man raised his lips, someone ruined his good deeds. He cursed angrily, "Where did the little girl come from? How dare you interfere with my affairs? You're still alive..."

Before I finished speaking, I felt empty in my arms.

Shi Jiaojiao stepped forward and snatched the little girl over, stuffed her into the arms of the aunt behind her, and then kicked her out.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, clutching his chest and howling.

Shi Jiaojiao sneered. Her foot was tightened, it would hurt, but it would not be injured.

She is not a nosy person, but if she doesn't take action this time, the little girl may not live long.

The people who were watching also immediately moved away, for fear of being implicated.

No one understood what happened.

Only then did Shi Jiaojiao take the little girl. She had stopped crying, her face was dirty, and her tears left traces of marks.

She stayed where she was without saying a word, her eyes were blank and dull.

The child was still wearing spring clothes, which were not thick, but the middle-aged man was wearing a long down jacket.

Seeing Shi Jiaojiao trying to lift the child's trousers, the middle-aged man immediately howled, even louder than before.

"Give me back the child! You stole the child!"

But Shi Jiaojiao turned a deaf ear and opened a corner of her pants, exposing the little girl's thighs.

I saw that there was no good piece of meat left in that area, it was bruised and bruised, and new wounds were piled on top of old ones.

The little girl didn't respond at all and just let everyone look at her blankly.

Seeing this situation, everyone was in an uproar.

Although everyone just wanted to fan the flames, they still felt pity for the little girl.

Who knew that the greatest harm this child had suffered came from his own father!

The wind direction suddenly changed, and those who had been morally kidnapped just now began to curse the man.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds, how can I be a father like you!"

"Is this child kidnapped, so he won't feel any pain at all?"

"That makes sense. Who would do such a heavy hand to a biological child?"

"Just now I was saying why the child was crying so hard. It turned out that he had been secretly pinching the child's thigh!"

"What a crime."

When the middle-aged man saw that everyone had discovered the truth, he simply broke the rules and stopped pretending, "So what? I can't beat the child I gave birth to? There was no such law just before."

The middle-aged man is even confident and doesn't care about other people's curses.

Shi Jiaojiao took two steps over, stepped on his chest again, and stepped on the man who had just gotten up to the ground. She put a little force on her feet and said, "Do you think there is nothing we can do to you?"

The middle-aged man felt a tight pain in his chest, but his mouth remained firm. He simply did not believe that someone dared to kill someone here.

Isn't it just a beating? Before the end of the world, he was a little gangster, and what he was best at was getting beaten.

He was lying on the ground, even with a smile on his face, "You really can't do anything to me."

After saying that, he looked around again, "Every time you curse me, I will beat her one more time when I get back. Come on, keep scolding her! If you have the ability, take her back and raise her!"

Upon hearing this, everyone around them shut their mouths.

It's hard to support yourself now, so you don't have enough time to support others. Although the little girl is very pitiful, it's not her fault.

Shi Jiaojiao stepped hard and directly interrupted his words. Just as she was about to step a few more times to teach him a lesson, she saw the crowd making way.

Several people came in from outside.