Chen An'an then dealt with all the wounded in the team, and four or five hours had passed by the time she finished.

The heavy rain has stopped.

The millet porridge is ready, and everyone's kettle is filled with a pot.

Chen An'an also got a pot, which was specially sent to her by the little comrade.

Due to Chen An'an's timely and appropriate treatment, many people are now in a much better situation.

There were some broken arms and legs, all of which had been bandaged and even joined to the bones.

Many people are grateful to Chen An'an. There is a lack of medical care and medicine at the moment, and everyone on the road is in pain.

With Chen An'an's blow, no matter whether it's good or not, I always feel a lot lighter than before.

Chen An'an drank the warm rice soup and felt her dizzy head was much better.

The rain stopped, and everyone continued on their way, and finally arrived in the county before the next morning.

The wounded were all sent to the hospital, and the rest of the victims were all placed in the county library, guest house and school.

Although the county is small, these disaster victims must always be resettled.

Many people lay on the ground on the spot.

Chen An'an didn't go to the guest house. She is Fu Huai'an's daughter-in-law, and here she must carry forward her style and be high-spirited, which must be done.

Regardless of whether she has benefited from Fu Huaian or not, she must set an example, especially for the victims of the disaster.

Therefore, all the positions of the guest house were given up to the needy old, weak, women and children, and she, like other disaster victims, was arranged in the library.

The hall on the first floor of the county library became the place to house them. The underground of the hall is completely empty of concrete floor, so basically a mattress can be spread on the floor.

This time there were almost 3000 people affected by the disaster.

There are almost 7000 people who have been relocated due to the disaster, which means that 1000 people need to be resettled.

Chen An'an and the others are just part of the arrangement.

Chen An'an, like other victims, was given a mattress and a quilt, and then they were placed in the library.

At this moment, she, Fu Mingyue and Mrs. Fu are huddled in the corner, taking the family as the unit, they gather together, and now they can't separate even if they want to.

Three mattresses are spread together to form a big bunk, and three people sit on the bunk.

Fu Huai'an hadn't appeared since he left, so he didn't have time to say hello to them.

Coincidentally, next door to them is the family of the mother who Chen Anan delivered last time.

The pregnant woman was lying on her stomach at the moment, covered with a quilt, her face was sallow and pale, and she was trembling.

Even though she was lying with a baby in her arms.

The child was always crying and sick, not loud, but just whimpering like a kitten, and it was still whimpering all night.

Chen An'an was listening from the side, always feeling that the child seemed to be not well.

Theoretically, it should be sent to the county hospital for examination, and I don't know why the mother didn't go to the guest house.

Logically, mothers like her and newborn babies should be arranged there.

There are only three little girls beside the woman, and the old lady and the man are basically not here.

Only come back when it's time to eat.

At the moment the government is helping the victims of the disaster, so it can't afford to manage two meals a day, and three meals a day.

One meal at 10:3 in the morning and one at [-]:[-] in the afternoon are basically cornmeal paste or white flour mixed with soup.

Each person will be given a cornmeal steamed bun, and sometimes there will be a little pickle shreds.

No one is picky at the moment, after all, they are now disaster victims, and the government has taken care of the food and it has been properly settled.

In fact, these meals are much better than their own, and they can't even afford this.

It's time to eat.

The gong for dinner sounded again, and everyone hurriedly got up and went to line up, for fear that they would be late in line and would miss a bite when they got their hands on it.

All three floors of this library are full of disaster victims.

Almost 800 people were accommodated.

Chen An'an and Fu Mingyue got up to get the food.

The government issued a number plate to represent the identity of a person, and when receiving a meal, one number plate received a copy.

It is usually a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun.

There are special staff who will maintain order, and everyone queues up quietly, and no one engages in queue jumping.

Mingyue and Chen Anan took the lunch box and came back with the food.

I made three bowls of porridge, plus three steamed buns, and a pinch of shredded pickles.

Today's meal is considered rich.

Cornmeal steamed buns can be regarded as two-combined noodles, which is already very surprising.

Chen An'an was sitting in his position holding a lunch box, and couldn't eat for a while.

There are actually quite a few of the pies she bought last time in the storage cabinet.

The last time I found out that the number of purchases was about 20, if it exceeds 20, I can't buy it.

There were a lot of people at that time, so she used two opportunities in one go and bought 40 pies.

In order not to let everyone feel that they have enough food in their hands, there is no choice but to give out half a pie to each person at a time.

Who would have thought that they were rescued within a day's work, so there were more than 20 pies in their hands.

Chen An'an found that there were only five storage compartments after shopping, and if each extra storage compartment was occupied, he would not be able to store things next time.

In order to free up storage space, I can only find a way to eat the stuffed pie.

I can't eat stuffed pies blatantly, so every time I find a chance to go outside and eat the pies.

Basically, she would leave her own rations for Mingyue, a girl with a big appetite.

Mingyue and the old lady had a meal together, even five steamed buns were not enough.

As usual, she put the food aside, and only had half a bowl of porridge for a while, and returned the rest to Mingyue.

At this moment, they only heard crying from the side, and everyone looked up involuntarily.

All I saw was the little girl kneeling in front of the old lady.

"Grandma, please give my mother something to eat!
My mother has no milk, and my little sister is screaming from hunger.

I don't need to eat it, grandma, just give your mother a bite. "

The old lady threw the little girl over impatiently,
"You lose money, just like your mother who suffered a thousand dollars.

I still want to eat from my old lady's mouth, why?

I gave birth to a money-losing product, and I still eat and eat, and eat a fart. "

"That money-losing product was starved to death and pulled down, which happened to save our family's rations."

With a fierce look on her face, the old lady drank all the porridge in the lunch box in her hand, turned around and left with steamed buns and pickles.

Seeing his mother leaving, the man immediately picked up his lunch box, took the steamed buns and left, and kicked the little girl away.

He didn't even look at the three children on the ground.

The little girl cried and hugged her two younger sisters tightly.Each of them only shared a small piece of cornbread, and that piece of cornbread was no bigger than a thumb's finger.

The three of them couldn't get enough to eat, let alone their mother and sister.

Grandma and father are really ready to starve mother and sister.

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