However, although Li Mofu thought so, he might not be able to turn a blind eye when he really encountered those disaster victims.

So he simply stayed at home and didn't go out.

Not seeing him means not knowing, and not knowing will make him feel better.

On this day, Li Mofu saw that Guozi was free, so he asked them to play cards together. Mo Yi and Shiyi did not refuse, as they had nothing to do anyway.

Li Mofu said as he sorted the cards, "Look at your names. Each one sounds just like the characters in those storybooks. Did Lu Mingyun choose them?"

"Yes." Mo Yi said.

Eleven also nodded, "If the young master gives me a surname in the future, I can be called Lu Eleven."

When Li Mofu heard the name, he clicked his tongue twice and thought to himself, why do the names given by the ancients all sound like the male protagonists in romance novels?

"It's your turn, sir. Look at your cards quickly." Guozi reminded him.

Li Mofu said "oh" and continued playing cards.

Although playing cards can relieve boredom, it is hard to bear doing it every day, especially without gambling.

So after another two days, Li Mofu couldn't hold on any longer and decided to go out for a walk to relax.

"Sir, there are many disaster victims outside. Although there is relief food, it can only keep them from starving to death but it cannot fill their stomachs. If you go out at this time, you might get harassed." Guozi persuaded.

Li Mofu had thought the same before, fearing that he would be robbed and beaten by the victims who had lost their homes due to the snowstorm.

However, when he saw that Guozi and Nanny Liang were fine when they took people out to buy things, he thought that maybe the situation was not as serious as he thought.

"It should be fine. I'll wear Mo Yi's clothes and go for a walk when the time comes." Li Mofu said.

Guozi was helpless. He frowned and looked at Nanny Liang. Nanny Liang wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Eleven.

"Forget it, it should be fine as long as we are with you." Eleven said.

Li Mofu nodded repeatedly.

In the end, the few people couldn't persuade Li Mofu, so they had to let him change his clothes and take him out.

The streets outside were a little empty because of the snowstorm. The rice and grain shops were all closed, with big signs saying "Sold Out Today" on them.

In fact, there are only a few shops still open.

Because some disaster victims will not stay in the relief house honestly, they will run out to steal things, and besides, it is so cold these days and there is no business to do.

Li Mofu was walking on the street that was once quite busy. Although the snow on the road had been cleared, it was still covered with a layer of ice. Li Mofu took every step carefully.

"Sir, this is the scene outside. Only in the morning do some people come to buy rice and food. Let's go for a walk and then go back." Guozi said while supporting Li Mofu.

Li Mofu looked around and exhaled a breath of white air, "...Oh..."

After walking a few more steps, Li Mofu saw several children running past them with bowls in their hands.

One of them was small and thin and fell down because he didn't run steadily. He fell so hard that his nose started bleeding. However, he dared to stop. He got up and ran forward again.

"What are they doing?" Li Mofu watched them run away.

"The government only gives out porridge in the morning. Now it should be other kind-hearted people giving out porridge." Guozi said softly.

Li Mofu paused for a moment and continued walking forward. Since they were already out, he decided to go and take a look.

When we arrived at the porridge distribution area, the first thing we saw was a long line, and at the end there was a simple shed where heat was dissipating.

When he got closer, Li Mofu saw that the people distributing the porridge were several maids, and a young man from an unknown family. He was sitting in the shed, reading a book and coughing from time to time.

"That one seems to be the son of a wealthy family in Su County. His family went to Jiangnan to do business. I heard that they were very successful. Most of his family chose to settle down in Jiangnan, and only the third son, who is in a relatively weak body, stayed here to accompany his grandmother." Eleven explained while standing behind Li Mofu.

Li Mofu nodded in understanding, "It looks like he's not in good health."

"..." Mo Yi lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him, seemingly not understanding how Li Mofu had the right to say that others were in poor health.

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