Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Guozi was afraid that Li Mofu would fall, so he had been holding him up. Seeing that there was nothing to play with on the street, he took the opportunity to persuade Li Mofu to go back to the yard. "Master, we should go back. It's really cold outside."

Li Mofu looked at the people in line for a while. There were men, women, young and old. Their faces had varying degrees of frostbite. Some of them were wearing rags torn from everywhere, which they just wrapped themselves up to avoid freezing to death.

"Let's go, young master." Guozi persuaded again.

This time, Li Mofu moved away, but he felt a little uncomfortable. Even so, he just took a deep breath and got rid of these thoughts.

He only has a little money, and he wants to keep it for himself...

After repeating this in his mind several times, Li Mofu returned to his carefree and carefree self. He felt that today was extremely boring. He went out into the yard and found nothing delicious to eat, and his heart was heavy.

"When will this snowstorm end?" Li Mofu asked.

"It depends on whether it will snow again. The disaster camp is now crowded. The government is bringing its own people and people from the disaster camp to rescue the village. If nothing goes wrong, it will be over once the snow is cleared." Mo Yi said.

The reason why there are disaster victims is that the places where they live were collapsed or buried by the snow. Without a fixed residence and no stored food, they can only wander around the streets begging.

Nowadays, snow clearing is almost entirely done by hand. A few days ago, when it snowed so heavily, they had to start clearing the yard in the middle of the night, otherwise it would have been buried long ago, not to mention those places where the snow was heavy.

I don’t know how much manpower and energy it would take to clean it up. In this cold and food-scarce time, most people don’t have the energy to work.

However, the houses can be cleared out slowly, but it is not certain whether there will be enough food to distribute to the victims after a long time.

Moreover, if the weather is not good and there is another snowfall, who knows how many disaster victims will be heartbroken.

"Isn't Su County located in the south? Why is it snowing so heavily?" Li Mofu was puzzled.

Guozi smiled bitterly, "Sir, it's not like it doesn't snow in the south. There are places in the south where it snows, even in the Jiangnan area."

Li Mofu became interested. "It's snowing in Jiangnan? Is it far from here?"

"It's not far, but it's not close either. However, many businessmen will travel thousands of miles to go there," said Eleven.

Li Mofu nodded in understanding, "After all, that place is rich, and a lot of business starts there."

"I heard that being an official there can make you rich!" Guozi said in a low voice.

"Then when we return to the capital, we will be divided up as fat meat among the powerful people!" Li Mofu imitated him and whispered.

Guozi covered his mouth and smiled. These were things they had seen in vernacular novels, travel notes, and storytelling. They took them out to ease the bad atmosphere at the moment.

"This kind of thing cannot be discussed in public. Be careful not to get caught and lose your head." Mo Yi accused.

Li Mofu shrugged, "Okay, okay, let's go back to read."

At this time, Li Mofu was in a relatively relaxed mood. He put the victims, the suffering, and the snowstorm behind him and only thought about living his own life.

Suddenly, Li Mofu smelled something in the air. "What a nice smell! Is it meat?"

Guozi heard this and sniffed, "Looks like there's a restaurant open up ahead. Shall we go take a look?"

"Let's go!" Li Mofu said immediately.

The four of them happily walked towards the open restaurant, but when they got closer they found that the restaurant was half open, not fully open.

The sturdy woman guarding the door had small eyes, but she looked at people very sharply. A glance from her small eyes seemed to be able to kill people!

However, Li Mofu didn't know whether she had ever killed anyone, but she must have killed many chickens and ducks. Only in this way could she develop such a look in her eyes.