If you want to do it, you have to be down-to-earth and take it step by step.

Especially in this kind of situation, as long as she takes action, there will always be someone who survives because of her actions.

How many people can be saved is not what Jiang Jinhe needs to consider.

At least not at the moment.

There was a lot of noise around, and Jiang Jinhe raised a hand.

"Everyone, be quiet."

A female voice sounded.

Everyone quickly quieted down, Jiang Jinhe cleared his throat and said:

"There really isn't much food, so I can't share it with everyone. But don't worry! I'll definitely find a way to save you."

As soon as Jiang Jinhe finished speaking, the scene fell silent.

But this silence only lasted for a few seconds before there was another burst of noise.

"How is that possible! What can a woman like you do?"

They simply didn't believe that Jiang Jinhe had the ability to rescue them.

I just hope to get something solid to fill my stomach from her.

"We'll believe you if you bring us the food!"

"Yeah, you look so full after eating, you must have hidden a lot of food, take it out!"

The crowd suddenly became restless, and Jiang Jinhe raised his hand again to ask everyone to be quiet.

"How much can a woman like me eat? Even if I give it to you, it would only be a drop in the bucket."

Jiang Jinhe tried his best to raise his voice, and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Please believe me! Give me a few days! I will definitely find a way to save everyone!"

Unfortunately, Jiang Jinhe's words had almost no effect.

The refugees were still noisy and trying to get close to her.

If Song Wenqin had not always stayed by Jiang Jinhe's side to protect her, she would have been torn to pieces by the refugees.

Jiang Jinhe frowned and tugged at Song Wenqin's clothes.

"Give me all the chestnuts you have."

All they had left were some raw, shelled chestnuts, having eaten all they had picked the night before.

There were only a few raw ones left, which Song Wenqin had prepared for hunting and intended to use as bait, so he kept them.

Although Song Wenqin didn't understand what was going on, he still took out a handful of chestnuts from his arms and handed them to her.

Seeing that the two men really took out the things, the refugees began to get restless again.

"Oh, there's something to eat, there's real food!"

"Give it to me! My two children are starving to death!"

They started fighting over it without even seeing what it was.

Jiang Jinhe took the chestnuts from Song Wenqin's hand and turned to show them to the refugees.

"Here, this is all we have left to eat. How many people can we share it with?"

The refugees were quiet for a moment, then filled with disappointment.

"What? Raw chestnuts? They taste terrible."

"You don't want to eat it? Give it to me! I'll eat it! I love eating this!"

The refugees, who had been truly hungry for several days, wanted to chew and swallow even the chestnut shells, and they fought fiercely over just a few raw chestnuts.

Jiang Jinhe had no choice but to give one to everyone.

"As you can see, we shared all the food we had with everyone. Now we don't have anything to eat ourselves, but I will definitely find a way to help everyone!"

Perhaps Jiang Jinhe's sincerity touched the refugees, and their voices gradually became quieter.

Jiang Jinhe continued to persuade them while the iron was hot, and they finally agreed half-heartedly.

Jiang Jinhe finally gained the trust of the refugees.

Under Song Wenqin's escort, he squeezed out of the crowd.

As soon as Jiang Jinhe returned to the camp in Ayuan Village, he was criticized by the villagers.

Even the first and second branches of the Song family joined in the condemnation.

"Jiang! It's fine if you don't know what's good for you, but you even dragged the third brother into mischief with you. If things go wrong, you won't have a good ending!"

Xie Xiaofang seized the opportunity and accused Jiang Jinhe of overestimating her abilities, which made the villagers dislike her.

Jiang Jinhe didn't take it seriously and said sarcastically:

"We're supposed to find our own way out, so what if we teach them a lesson? I won't sit around and wait for rescue like you guys."

"Or are you worried that I'll come up with a way to save people, but end up only saving those people and abandoning you?"

Jiang Jinhe's words left the villagers speechless and inadvertently hit the sore spot for most people.

Jiang Jinhe's performance in survival in the wild these days has almost caught up with Song Wenqin in the hearts of the villagers.

Although everyone still dislikes her on the surface, they secretly hope that Jiang Jinhe can find a way to lead everyone out of trouble.

The village chief came out to smooth things over.

"How could you misunderstand us like that? We're from the same village. We should have supported each other on the road to escape. We've become like family. Don't say such harsh words."

After criticizing Jiang Jinhe, he turned to the crowd and said:

"You too! Jiang was just surrounded by refugees, and those words were clearly meant to get away. How could you take that seriously?"

Jiang Jinhe found it funny to see that the village chief was able to please everyone.

But in order to maintain superficial harmony, she did not expose it.

She pulled Song Wenqin up and walked away.

Back to the shed.

I saw Song Yuyu walking towards me with her bulging belly and crying.

Jiang Jinhe wondered if she had been wronged again, and hurried forward to ask with concern:

"Yuyu, what's wrong?"

Song Yuyu raised her red face and sobbed:

"Third sister-in-law, my eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, and second sister-in-law ran away! They don't care about me anymore!"

Jiang Jinhe shook his head in his heart.

I didn't expect those people in the Song family to be so timid.

It's obvious that he is worried that if something goes wrong with him, it will implicate them!

However, Jiang Jinhe didn't take it to heart at all. She turned around and glanced at Song Wenqin.

Unexpectedly, their eyes met head-on. Song Wenqin's eyes were full of inquiry, while Jiang Jinhe turned his head away guiltily.

Seeing that he still has the time to study me, I guess he is not that sad anymore.

Song Yuyu didn't notice the subtle atmosphere between them. She cried and pulled Jiang Jinhe's hand and begged:

"Third sister-in-law, please don't leave me too? Now I only have you and my third brother left."

Jiang Jinhe quickly comforted:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, relax, as long as you don't want to leave, I will never abandon you!"

Song Yuyu looked at Jiang Jinhe's sincere eyes with tears in her eyes, nodded vigorously and said:

"Sister, don't worry, as long as you don't drive me away, I won't go anywhere."

Jiang Jinhe gently stroked her dry hair and sighed in her heart. This poor child, in the old days, would have been in high school, but now she has gone through so many twists and turns and has been abandoned by her relatives.

The two of them looked at Song Wenqin, waiting for the head of the family to make a statement.

Song Wenqin thought to himself, you have already made up your mind, what else do you expect from me?

But he still responded:

"Well, rest assured."

These four simple words made Song Yuyu feel relieved.

What Jiang Jinhe did today was indeed beyond Song Wenqin's expectations.

Ever since waking up from the coma, Jiang Jinhe seemed like a different person in his eyes, bringing him unexpected surprises every day.

Looking at Jiang Jinhe's focused look at this moment, he couldn't help but feel some strange emotions in his heart.

After making arrangements for Song Yuyu, the two set out to look for food.

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