Chapter 390: Brother, I want to carry it

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It is said that there is a lot of strength in the number of people, and it didn't take much effort for a while, and the thatch on the two small dirt bags was finally processed.

Jiang Yu'er was so tired that she sat on the grass on the side: "I'm so tired." ”

Several people looked at her and said nothing. When she pulled the weeds just now, she pulled the least. Now that she is tired, she is embarrassed.

After setting up the sacrificial things, Min Zhengyi dragged a few younger brothers and sisters to his father's grave and said something in a low voice.

Jiang Zisu's brother and sister consciously gave up their positions and did not disturb their family.

Jiang Ziming was very young when Jiang Dazhu and his wife died, and he couldn't understand what it was like to face his parents again. Seeing Min Kui standing with his brothers and sisters, his face was at a loss, and he had a feeling of seeing himself when he was sweeping his father's and mother's graves.

After the three brothers and sisters stood aside, Jiang Zisu told Jiang Yu'er about the fact that they had saved a strange man.

"Brother, are you saying that the other party's injury is not light?" Jiang Yu'er was a little incredulous.

Jiang Zisu nodded: "Hmm! ”

"Have you checked it and seen if there are any traces?"

Jiang Ziming said: "Sister, I have already checked the vicinity, and there are no traces." As for the place where the man in black had walked, I had wiped some of the blood away. ”

"Hmm!" Listening to her brother's words, Jiang Yu'er unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother! Was the man badly injured? This is a problem that Jiang Yu'er is very concerned about, if this person can't be saved, it's still a trouble to die.

Although she is the county lord, if there is a dead person, this is also a troublesome matter for Jiang Yu'er.

Jiang Zisu thought about it, the wound was indeed very deep, but it was not fatal: "I shouldn't be able to die!" He had healing medicine on him. ”

"Oh, that's fine! Let's get it done and go back! Otherwise, it's really hard to die! ”

"Hmm!"

After the Min Zhengyi brothers and sisters finished speaking, Jiang Yuer also stepped forward to salute the two. said: "Uncle Min and Aunt Min." Please rest assured, as long as I, Jiang Yu'er, am not hungry for a day, I will protect the Yi brothers and sisters for a day. I will raise them to adulthood, and I will marry and have children in the future! ”

She can't guarantee that they will be high-ranking officials, but she can afford to keep them food and clothing!

Seeing that the graves of the couple in front of her were still casually repaired by Luo Yunshuo's subordinates before, Jiang Yu'er felt very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for themselves, their family would be together by now, although life is poorer, but the family is safe.

It seems that they will have to find someone to sort them out again.

When a few people came back, some little girls in the village went up the mountain to pick flowers and came back, and they blushed when they saw Jiang Zisu who had no coat.

From time to time, groups were muttering something, and Jiang Yu'er suddenly played a prank: "Ouch! I have a stomachache. ”

Jiang Zisu and the others didn't know why, and thought she was really uncomfortable, so they asked with concern, "Does it matter?" ”

Jiang Yu'er's face was already unbearable in pain: "Brother, I want to carry it!" ”

Gotcha, a sentence has exposed her pranks. But Jiang Zisu, who spoils her sister like her life, even if she knows that Jiang Yuer is a prank, when she sees her pitiful little eyes, she still can't say the words of refusal.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly, squatted down, and still carried Jiang Yu'er on his back.

Seeing this, Min Kui drew his two index fingers on his little face: "Sister is ashamed, such a big person, I still have my brother to carry it, shame on my face." ”

Jiang Yu'er doesn't care about him! She wants her brother to carry it now.

Lying on Jiang Zisu's back, Jiang Yuer leaned into Jiang Zisu's ear and said, "Brother! There are a lot of girls out there watching you! ”

Jiang Zisu shook his head: "You! The voice was full of pampering, but only Jiang Yu'er could enjoy such treatment.

When he returned home, the man in black had already woken up, and he saw that there were suddenly three more girls in the house, and he seemed a little crowded: "Brother! You can't bandage it like this, it will get better if you have to sew it up much faster. If it goes on like this, we will have to raise him for a long time! A crisp voice rang out.

Looking at the shield, there was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with beautiful eyebrows, not a peerless beauty, but she belonged to the type that became more and more durable the more you looked. looks like a very kind girl, but when it comes to sewing up the wound, it destroys her originally kind face little by little.

Although the man in black was expressionless, he was still taken aback.

This wound is already painful enough on a human body, where can it be stitched? Isn't this a re-aggravation?

It's just that he habitually doesn't like to talk.

He thought that everyone would be like him and disagree with such a statement. Who knew that the man who helped him back suddenly had an illusion of entering a wolf's den.

"We don't have needles or threads here, how can we sew?"

For wound stitching, Jiang Zisu is no stranger. Because of Jiang Yu'er's words, the doctors of Baicaotang have already gone back to study and are convinced that this method is correct.

It's just that because many people can't accept it, it hasn't been promoted until now.

"It's okay, just go to the village chief's house and borrow it. You see, by the way, when you go to borrow, it's better to buy some food and come back. The game they brought back was not full without food and without food! "Yes, Jiang Yu'er looks like she has nothing, but the emperor left her two shadow guards.

Because this village chief did not threaten Jiang Yu'er's safety, the two shadow guards had already gone to the mountains to hunt when they arrived in the village.

By the time the sacrifices returned, there were already four or five pheasants in the kitchen.

Now, Jiang Ziming is plucking with his two older brothers and younger brothers, and he can only eat these tonight.

In fact, on weekdays, they prefer to eat food with meat and vegetables. It's just that no one has lived here for more than two years, where does the food come from?

Not to mention the vegetables, I'm afraid the land has been scraped by the villagers, right?

Jiang Zisu thought about it, there are men lying on the bed, if you eat meat like them, you may not be able to bear it, it is better to drink some porridge or something.

When they went out, they called Min Zhengyi, and the brothers walked towards the village chief's house.

The village chief's house is the best in the village. However, in Jiang Zisu's eyes, it is not much better than his old thatched hut. Such a house, in winter, must be covered with things, otherwise it will not be winter.

"Is anyone there?" Outside the courtyard gate, Jiang Zisu asked politely.

An old woman came out, she was the wife of the village chief, and she looked about sixty years old.

Due to the harsh conditions in the village, although he is less than sixty, he looks a lot older.

"You are looking for ...... Easy? "The old woman wanted to ask, 'Whose are you looking for?'

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