Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Kind Uncle Long
Father He's injuries continued to deteriorate, mainly because he was punched and kicked on the ground by the Wang family father and son. Although the internal injuries were temporarily suppressed by the golden sore medicine given by Xiaoan, Father He's knees, leg bones, and arms were injured in several places. hurt.

I stayed in the dry well for a day and a night, and after I came out, I hurried on my way. The fuel consumption of a car was too serious, and it was on the verge of collapse.

As he fell to the ground with a bang, He Lian'er couldn't pull it up with all her strength, only then did she realize that the ground under his knees was swollen badly, and his calf turned purple.

"Lian'er, don't be afraid, father, father is fine..."

Father He sat on the ground, trying to pull down the hem of his trousers to cover his legs, cold sweat rolling down his forehead like beans.

"It's all like this, how can it be okay?" Mother He also saw it, squatting beside Father He so distressed that tears fell down, but she was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Xiao An squatted down and checked Father He's legs, with a solemn look on his face.

"We can't go to the town anymore, we have to find a nearby village to settle down first, and then invite the doctor to come and see." He made a decisive decision, looked around to find the village.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and there seemed to be white walls and blue tiles behind the black tree shadows not far away, which should be a village.

He Mu and He Lian'er knew nothing about the topography and village layout in this area.

Father He pointed at the village that Xiaoan was looking at: "Go to that village. That village belongs to another town. Although it is unlikely that Wang Ba's claws will reach that village, we must try our best to guard against it and keep quiet. After all, these ten miles and eight villages are all in one place, so it is inevitable that there are relatives, and it would be bad if the news leaked out."

Xiao An nodded, "Don't worry, Uncle He, we'll find a family in that village for a short while and leave."

Even if there is no doctor, Xiao An still has a way to treat Father He's leg injury.

Xiao An handed He Mu to He Lian'er: "Sister Lian'er, you support Auntie, and Uncle will carry it."

He Lian'er looked at Xiao An's clothes that were soaked in sweat over and over again, and the girl's bright eyes were filled with tears again.But she knew that this moment was not the time to say thanks or hypocritical words, the most important thing was to buy time to escape.

So she nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

Xiaoan picked up He's father and left. He Lian'er gritted her teeth and supported the weaker He's mother with her tired body. The four of them hurried on their way.

When we arrived at the village in front of us, it was dawn, and Xiao An first placed the three of He's family on the edge of a firewood stack outside the village, and went into the village alone to find a suitable family to settle down.

On the side of the pile of firewood, Mother He supported Father He, and He Lian'er secretly went to the pond over there to fetch some water and came back to moisten Father He's throat.

Father He leaned there, his whole face was completely drained of blood due to the pain, even the corners of his lips were white.

Mother He is not much better.

He Lian'er wiped the hot sweat off her face, knowing that her parents were about to lose their hold, and the only hope now was that Brother Xiao An could bring someone to settle them down.

Not knowing if there are any good-hearted people in this village, He Lian'er felt uneasy, and looked outside the pile of firewood from time to time.

Father He was in excruciating pain, closed his eyes, panted slightly, and waited for Xiaoan with his remaining thoughts...

Mother He held Father He's hand tightly, her eyes solemn.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps approached, Xiao An's familiar voice came: "Sister Lian'er..."

As if hearing the sound of heaven, He Lian'er jumped up from behind the pile of firewood, "Brother An!"

"Lian'er, is our father okay?" Xiao An deliberately blinked at He Lian'er when she asked.

He Lian'er was stunned for a moment, seeing the old man with gray hair behind Xiao An, with a trace of timidity flashing in his beautiful big eyes, she nodded slightly: "Well, Dad has been waiting for you to come back..."

Xiao An turned to look at the old man behind him again, and said to He Lian'er, "This is Uncle Long from Longjia Village. He is very kind-hearted. He heard that my father fell on his leg and came here to help me pick him up."

"Oh...a lot, thank you, Mr. Long." He Lian'er thanked softly, bowed her head and stepped aside.

Uncle Long looked at He Lian'er, and said to Xiao An, "Your brothers and sisters don't look alike at all..."

Xiao An smiled, "It's normal, Mr. Long, my parents are right behind this pile of firewood."

"Hey, let's go!"

Xiao An's voice was deliberately amplified, and at this moment, He's father and mother behind the pile of firewood could hear him clearly.

The couple looked at each other, Father He nodded slightly, and Mother He knew what was going on.

So when Xiao An led Uncle Long over and helped to bring Father He to Uncle Long's house to settle in, Father He and Mother cooperated tacitly with Xiao An. In Uncle Long's view, this was a family of four.

"...Brother Xiaoan, is this Uncle Long safe? Will he recognize us and report to Wang Ba?"

When Uncle Long left the house and went to the kitchen, He Lian'er asked Xiao An softly.

Xiao'an said: "I looked around earlier and found that Uncle Long is a widowed old man who lives alone at the entrance of the village. This saves us the trouble of going to the middle of the village with many people."

"It stands to reason that he doesn't know us, and he doesn't know about Tianba Village. When I asked him for help earlier, he agreed as soon as he heard it. He seems to be a warm-hearted person."

"That's good, Lian'er believes in Brother Xiao'an's judgment." He Lian'er said softly.

Xiao An nodded, and looked at He Lian'er's disheveled hair and dirty face with the eyes of a brother looking at his sister.

"Prevention is essential, let's put our foot down at Uncle Long's place today, let me treat your father's leg injury first, and we'll leave tomorrow morning!" he said again.

He Lian'er nodded again, "Okay, it's up to Brother Xiao An to decide everything."

"I'll ask Uncle Long to boil some water later, and you and your aunt will wash your face and take a rest," Xiaoan said again.

He Lianer nodded slightly.

His gaze fell on Xiao An, who was also exhausted, his sleeves were torn by the branches along the way, revealing his copper-colored arms.

The arm was thick and strong, but the skin was scratched. He Lian'er's nose was slightly sore, her lips parted and before she could say any words of concern, Uncle Long came over.

"Brother Xiao'an, here comes the shochu you asked for, it weighs ten catties, can you see if it's enough?"

Uncle Long raised the two wine jars in front of Xiao An, and couldn't help but licked the corners of his mouth.

When I went to the grocery store to buy wine, the old man couldn't help smelling the aroma of the wine. He secretly took a sip and kept reminiscing about it all the way.

Xiao An came over and thanked Uncle Long when he took the wine jar.

Uncle Long waved his hand, looked at Father He lying on the bed, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Brother Xiaoan, your father's leg is broken, your son should send him to see a doctor, why buy him wine? "

(End of this chapter)