Chapter 919 She is a high-ranking princess and will not starve or freeze!
Most of them were wearing cotton clothes that were not warm enough.
There are also old -fashioned, freezing.
There were even a few ladies holding their children in their arms, looking forward to it.
Xia Baoer frowned and looked at General Xiang Wei, who was monitoring the situation at the scene.
"Uncle Xiang Wei, move a porridge shed alone and put the porridge first for the old, weak, sick, and those with children. Hurry up and don't let everyone stand in the snow."
Xiang Wei nodded and quickly ordered the guards to do as he was told.
A little boy was only about eight years old. He was accompanied by his family, and he was in line alone.
Xia Baoer walked over and gave him the umbrella.
"Sister, you gave me the umbrella, what should you do?" The little boy raised his head, his big eyes were dark and clear.
He was wearing a lint-covered jacket, and his nose was dripping with snot from the cold.
Xia Baoer smiled and touched his head, bringing a slight warmth to him.
"Sister, it's not cold. Just take it. I'll take the porridge home later. Be careful not to drop it."
"Thank you sister!"
Subsequently, Xia Baoer quickly shuttled in various queues.
She led several guards, cooked a pot of ginger tea temporarily, and distributed a cup to everyone to drive them cold.
Tan Xingjian watched Xia Baoer busy coming and going, and passed by him several times.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stop her: "You..."
Unexpectedly, Xia Baoer avoided his move and rushed to the next queue.
Tan Xingjian wanted to tell her not to choke on his words. Even though Xia Baoer had tried his best to organize the queue for receiving porridge, some people still couldn't bear the cold.
A woman was holding a child, and there was another one on her back.
Who knows, the child she held was too cold and hungry, and fell directly to the ground.
"Miao'er! Don't scare me, wake up!"
Xia Baoer glanced sideways and saw it, and hurried over.
"Let me see!"
As soon as she reached out to feel the little girl's pulse, the woman pushed her to the ground.
Tan Xingjian quickly walked over and helped Xia Baoer up. He frowned and scolded the woman: "What are you doing!"
The woman was obviously in a hurry. She cried and shouted: "See what's the use! Can you cure her? Can you save our lives?
My man has starved to death! I am left alone to take care of my two children. If my daughter dies too, I will not live anymore! ”
After that, she cried and yelled at Tan Xingjian: "What pain does she know? She is a high-altitude princess, she doesn't have to do anything, and she won't starve or freeze!
But what about us? What should we poor people do? Doesn’t Princess Mifu claim to be a lucky star? Why can’t such a snowstorm be controlled? ”
Tan Xingjian was dissatisfied: "Nonsense, have you ever seen any princess like her, running around between you in the snow?"
Xia Baoer waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to talk about Xingjian.
She took a deep breath and patted the snow on her skirt.
Xia Baoer looked at the people around him with red eyes, and said sincerely: "Dear people of North Vietnam, do you think I don't want this heavy snow to stop immediately?
Doesn’t it make me sad to see someone lose their life? I have tried my best to do what I can for you. I understand that you are anxious and sad.
But only by working together can we overcome the difficulties together! If I could say "Snow Stop" now and it would stop, I would do so without hesitation.
But until the snow stops, I will stay here with you. No one will die because of the heavy snow. This is my wish! ”
(End of chapter)