The first snow in early winter fell for three days and nights.

Xiangyang County has a fairly good life. So far, there has been no tragedy of people freezing to death or houses collapsing due to snow.

Wearing thick sweaters and woolen pants, wrapped in two thick clothes, I went out for a while and my bones slowly warmed up.

Which of them didn't work since childhood?

With strong bones and strong cold resistance, now with the magic weapon of keeping out the cold - sweaters and woolen pants, don't be too happy this winter.

However, even though Jiang Pengji worked so hard, some disharmonious things still happen from time to time.

"Alas - this is the fourth child this month..."

The soldiers on patrol heard a baby crying in the alley. They came forward to check and found an old swaddling clothes lying in the ice and snow.

"It's Girls - these old and shameless things!!"

The soldier opened his swaddling clothes a little and found that it was indeed a girl.

With a little pity in his heart, he lifted his collar and stuffed the child in to keep the child warm.

Out of his survival instinct, the child didn't know how long he had been crying in the snow, and his little face had turned blue.

The soldier looked around and found that the door of a yard was slightly opened, and a pair of turbid eyes were paying attention to this corner.

"Old beast!"

The soldier spat in that direction, raised his hand and squeezed the gun, and the door closed immediately.

"Now the county magistrate does not allow relatives to murder babies, or even pregnant women to be maliciously miscarried. The crime is the same as murder. Those individuals don't think of this way to throw the children out directly and let the children freeze and starve to death." Another soldier on patrol raised his hand and stabbed him and said, "take the child to the nursery. It's cold outside."

I really don't want children. It's better to send them to the nursery. I really don't understand why these old people commit such sins.

After the tragic earthquake, these soldiers have another interpretation of their lives. They are not used to such measures to kill innocent people.

The county magistrate is kind. As long as each family is not lazy, they can always feed their family.

However, no matter how good the policy is, some people like to lie on the ground and wait for pie to fall from the sky.

Not to mention anything else, just buying sweaters and woolen pants this winter, if the family works diligently, they can earn 200 Wen in two or three days. If they are assigned to the field next spring, they will only live better and better. How can they not even raise a baby?

How much can such a small child eat?

Some people don't reflect on how lazy they are. They only blame their mouths for eating at home.

The soldier took a cold look at the door, spat in disgust, and continued his patrol.

In the evening of that day, Jiang Pengji received the news, and her originally cheerful expression suddenly became gloomy.

"A bunch of hopeless garbage." Jiang Pengji sneered with uncontrollable disgust and disdain. "I've found out which family's children are those? Who lost the children, who caught them, and directly threw them into the county prison for reflection. I really thought that if the children died of freezing and starvation in the ice and snow, people would not be killed by them?"

Qi guanrang and Feng Jin both have daughters, and they really hate this phenomenon.

"My Lord, this is a temporary solution, not a permanent solution."

Qi Guan asked him not to spread his feather fan in the winter. He mused, "even if they have new laws and regulations, they don't want to raise those children. They also have other ways. This is that there are policies and countermeasures. At that time, only more children will suffer."

It's good now. At least there are only a few lost. The scene Qi Guan let him see when he was a child is tragic.

Li Yun pinched his chin and suggested, "why don't families send their children directly to the nursery?"

Meng Hun quickly objected, shook his head and said, "this method can't be done. What if those people who are lazy and don't care about their children keep on living? Let the LORD be the wronged leader, can the county government really raise them? There are not a few such fools."

Some people are simple and kind, but some people are also sharp and vicious.

Jiang Pengji sat on the head and said coldly, "this method is OK."

Li Yun's eyes lit up, and his proposal was adopted?

Jiang Pengji added, "However, for the children sent to the nursery, their parents need to sign a deed to cut off their blood relationship. From now on, they can't meet each other for life. No matter what happens in the future, they can't interfere with each other. If they meet in private and are found, they will be punished. When the children are old, they can say what they should say. There's no need to talk about blood relationship. These people really think they vent their desire and hope to give birth to children So they're qualified to be parents? If the county government finds someone deliberately abusing children, once confirmed, it will be severely punished! "

She speaks rather badly.

She has long made a law that relatives of elders should not dispose of the lives of young children at will. Some people still know the law and break the law.

If there is no explanation, where is her authority as a county magistrate?

Jiang Pengji murmured and said, "I'll make these children useful. I won't treat them like ants in troubled times."

There are not only newly born children, but also children of all ages who are sold and discarded. Most of them are girls.

Jiang Pengji saw them. They looked like little animals that had been hurt. They could only lick their wounds silently with a daze in their eyes.

Today, the booming Xiangyang County is still like this. What should other places look like?

She can't protect these people for a lifetime, but she can teach them how to protect themselves and become strong.

"Cough, cough -"

One cough after another came from the humble wooden house, and the strong flavor of soup and medicine slowly floated out.

"Mr. Zixiao, the medicine has been fried."

A thin boy with a bowl of dark medicine whispered, and a hoarse answer came from the house.

Inside, the sight was dim, and on the bed lay a young man who was dead and sick.

This is Wei CI who has not reached the border of Xiangyang County after walking for more than half a year.

To tell you the truth, his luck is so bad that he can plug his teeth when drinking water.

"Mr. Zixiao looks blue and white, or does he feel cold?" The boy asked, "do you want to stop holding a mattress?"

"No..." Wei CI drank the bowl of medicine with nausea, frowning and weak. "It's just an old problem of cold body. It's cold and cold in winter this year, and the disease is normal... It's all right. He can get better after a while... How's the arrangement outside, but there are other problems?"

"Don't worry, sir. The village is being arranged with everyone. Now the mountains are closed by heavy snow, and the animals can't come in." Seeing the weariness between Wei Ci's eyebrows, the boy subconsciously lowered his voice, quietly packed up the medicine bowl, went out and brought it to the door to avoid the cold wind.

Zhang Ping, with a weed in his mouth, asked the boy, "how's Zixiao?"

"The fever has subsided, but the cough has not been good. The whole person is as cold as an ice lump. It's worrying to look at it." The boy sighed. There was only one unreliable barefoot doctor in the village, and the boiled herbs were also collected by himself. Who knows the efficacy, "how's Mr. xiheng's arm?"

Zhang Ping smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, "it's all right. At least he can walk and jump. He's no weaker than the sick beauty inside..."