"Dad, it's time to eat noodles."

Qiao Jinyu spoke softly, put the bowl on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and then helped Qiao Dazhu to sit up.

Qiao Dazhu was in a coma for a few days, the water and rice did not enter, and the whole person lost a lot of weight, and the person was thin and out of phase.

Qiao Jinyu looked at it, only to feel that her nose was very sour, and endless self-blame and guilt surged in her heart.

She should have come back sooner.

She had long expected that Qiu Youcai would not give up easily and would vent her anger on Qiao Dazhu and them, but she didn't come back until today.

She really didn't dare to imagine that if Aunt Zhang from the same village hadn't met her yesterday, when she came back later, what was waiting for her would be the news that Qiao Dazhu was no longer there?

At that time, what face will she have to live in the world?

Touching the gloomy look on Qiao Jinyu's face, Qiao Dazhu pulled the corners of his mouth weakly.

"Jinyu, it's all bad for your father, which makes you worried."

Her eyes were sour, and Qiao Jinyu couldn't hold back after all, and tears burst out of her eyes.

"What did my father say, it was my daughter's unfilial piety, and my daughter should have come back to visit you and her mother earlier. If your daughter comes back, the brute won't do anything to you. ”

"What are you talking about? Fortunately, you didn't come back, if you do, how can Dad protect you? Qiao Dazhu said and sighed softly.

"It's all my father's fault, I don't have any skills. If Dad knows kung fu, or if Dad has a half-official position, how dare the beast beat your idea? ”

"But now it's okay, you're in the General's Mansion, and the General is protecting you, whether it's that beast or anyone else, it can't hurt you."

"Hmm." Qiao Jinyu responded softly and picked up the noodle bowl on the table.

"Don't talk about it, Dad will eat some noodles to cushion his stomach first, and when Dad gets better, his daughter will make delicious food to honor you."

"Okay." Qiao Dazhu responded softly, took Qiao Jinyu's hand, and ate a bowl of somen noodles cleanly.

After everyone finished eating, Qiao Jinyu finished brushing the pot, and the Du family had entrusted the only valuable donkey in the family to the Zhang family in the village, that is, the Aunt Zhang family who brought a message to Qiao Jinyu yesterday.

When everything is arranged, the only question is how to transfer Qiao Dazhu.

The road in the village is narrow, especially the road leading to Qiao's house at the entrance of the village, and the carriage cannot pass through it at all.

So when they came, they stopped the carriage at the entrance of the village.

For Qiao Jinyu and them, it is not difficult to walk from Qiao's house to the entrance of the village.

But Qiao Dazhu's body was weak, and he obviously couldn't walk over by himself.

When Dr. Lin was proposing whether he could ask the villagers to borrow a deputy stretcher, or make a second stretcher to carry Qiao Dazhu over, Zhao Kuo had already strode into the house where Qiao Dazhu was located and helped Qiao Dazhu who was sitting at the head of the bed.

"Uncle Qiao, I'll carry you to the entrance of the village."

As soon as he heard this, Qiao Dazhu hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, how can the general's noble body carry me to the entrance of the village? Let's wait for Jinyu and her mother to go to the villagers' house to borrow a stretcher. ”

Qiao Jinyu and Du Shi rushed in when they heard the movement, and they also felt that it was inappropriate.

"General, you sit in the hall for a while, and my mother and I will immediately go to someone to borrow a stretcher."

Qiao Jinyu pulled Du Shi and was about to go out, but Zhao Kuo said: "Don't say that this borrowing is also delaying the effort, who will carry this stretcher after borrowing?" Xiaosi and Koizumi or your mother and daughter? ”

"Let's not talk about whether you have the strength to carry Uncle Qiao to the entrance of the village, this is this road, what if one of you accidentally slips on your foot? When Uncle Qiao fell off the stretcher, wouldn't he be injured even more? ”

Glancing at Qiao Jinyu deeply, Zhao Kuo didn't say anything more, and squatted down directly in front of Qiao Dazhu.

"Uncle Qiao, come up, I'll carry you over."