43 Requests
"Los ......"
"Brother......
Opening his eyes and coming back to his senses, Wu Qingchen noticed that he was still in the posture of asking for an emergency awakening.
"Here we go."
Hurriedly put his feet together, withdrew his hands, and returned to his normal posture, Wu Qingchen wiped the sweat off his face, and his brain was running rapidly.
Just like when he officially entered the medieval world for the first time, for this re-entry into the dream world, it took up an extremely precious half an hour, using dozens of computers, dozens of projection screens, and dozens of soldiers to explain Wu Qingchen's extremely detailed action plan.
Tilting his head slightly, Wu Qingchen quickly reminisced and combed through.
The first step is to protect yourself.
Taking a deep breath, he first gestured to Grace and Little Nina, who were full of worry on their faces, to signal that he was okay, Wu Qingchen turned his head, looked at another plow truck that was far away in the field, and walked over with a shallow foot.
"Father's ......"
The rain was too heavy, and when he walked to the side of the plowtruck, Wu Qingchen shouted loudly to barely hear his voice: "Father......"
Old William paused and listened.
Wu Qingchen got closer: "The time for morning prayer is almost here, there is still work in the church, I have to go back first...... Come back when you're done......"
"En......" looked at the dark sky, and old William nodded, picked up the stalk again, and prepared to continue working.
"Wait a minute......"
Wu Qingchen grabbed Old William and pointed to the big tree next to the land, which was swaying violently back and forth in the storm, "Father, with such a heavy rain, Paavo and Karma can't be put under the tree, I'll send it back together, right?" β
Looking at the two haystacks under the tree that were swept by the wind and rain from time to time, old William nodded vigorously again, and at the same time pointed to the little Nina who was sitting directly in the muddy water and was about to rest: "Go back with Nina, the morning prayer is over, if the rain is a little lighter, you can take her ...... again"
After a pause, Old William suddenly sighed: "...... Forget it, let her stay at home and take care of her younger siblings. β
"Yes, father."
Wu Qingchen turned around.
"Wait a minute......"
Just as he was about to walk away, Old William suddenly grabbed Wu Qingchen's robe.
Wu Qingchen turned his head, old William patted Idra, who was also wheezing, and leaned next to Idra and said a few words loudly, after a while, old William and Idra took off their robes together and stuffed them into Wu Qingchen's hands, "Remember to wring out the water, don't let your younger brothers and sisters get drenched in ......"
"Yes, father."
Calling Little Nina, Wu Qingchen walked under the big tree, and the two picked up Paavo and Karma, and carefully wrapped their crying younger siblings with hay and freshly wrung out robes.
After completing all this, Wu Qingchen turned around and saw that in the stormy field, his father and Idra were together, and his mother was with Grace, the bodies of the four of them were bent lower, their steps were more staggering, and the two slow-moving plowboats were shaking more obviously.
I don't know if it's rain, sweat, or other reasons, Wu Qingchen's vision is quickly blurred.
Wiping his face vigorously again, Wu Qingchen sighed deeply.
"Let's go, Nina."
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Church.
After setting up the small altar filled with the stream and straightening the soft branches that still had young shoots, Praia stretched out his left hand and waved it gently.
Nothing happened.
"Andrey ......"
Frowning slightly, Praia waved his left hand again.
Still no response.
"Andrey!" Praia turned his head sideways, and beside him, little Andre shuddered violently and turned quickly, his eyes with obvious concern.
Praia waved his left hand for the third time, and little Andre finally came back to his senses, and quickly put the canon in his arms into the priest's hand.
ββ¦β¦ Andrey ......"
Spreading out the canon, Praia turned his head sideways again, and the little Andre next to him had regained his daze again, staring straight at the pouring rain outside the door.
ββ¦β¦ Still watching? Praia touched Andrei's head: "Don't worry, it's raining so hard that you can't walk on the road at all, your friend must be at home now, maybe he's still lying in bed......"
As he was talking, suddenly, there was a rapid "pop" sound outside the door, and Andre and Praia straightened up at the same time and looked around.
A small figure quickly appeared in the sight of the two.
This small figure held a wooden shovel with both hands and put it on top of his head, his bare skin was stained with leaves and grass, and the left side of his robe was dark yellow and black, and there were obvious traces of falling into the mud everywhere.
Leaving behind a series of black footprints, the figure ran quickly towards the church, but stopped at the main entrance of the church in the pouring rain.
"Loth!"
With a smile on his face, Andrei leaned forward and already stepped out of his legs.
"Wait......"
Seeing Xiao Los stopped at the door, Praia thoughtfully grabbed little Andre who wanted to meet him.
Next, the two saw that standing by the door, the little figure, or little Rose, first washed the leaves and grass on his hands and feet in the puddle, then grabbed the wooden shoes and put them into the other puddle and shook it vigorously, and finally lifted the robe and vigorously wiped off the mud marks on the left and right sides of the clothes.
After a long time, after carefully looking at his body, and gently placing the wooden shoes on the steps of the church, little Rose finally wiped his face and showed a look of satisfaction, and finally stepped into the church and walked to the priest and apprentice next to the altar.
Along the way, the water marks were removed, and the stone floor of the church did not leave a trace of filth.
Habitually shaking his hands hard, Praia nodded slightly, smiled slightly, and withdrew his gaze.
"Loos, you ......"
Little Rose, who had been dripping all the way, had just walked to the side, and little Andre immediately leaned over.
"Ahem...... Praia coughed hard, and immediately pinned little Andre to the spot, "Andre, stand in your place...... Morning prayer began ......"
Immediately, Wu Qingchen and Little Andre put their feet together, their right hands on their chests, and their eyes on the altar.
At the same time, Pastor Praia stroked the spread out canon.
The morning dawn is the third calendar, and the morning prayer begins.
Ten minutes had passed, and the morning prayer was over, and Praia motioned for little AndrΓ© to sit down, while he opened another parchment scroll for the same daily lesson.
Compared to usual, this time to complete the routine work, Praia once again took a little more time.
Because, again, whether it was morning prayer or class, Praia divided part of his mind and put it on Xiao Los, who was standing next to him.
Yes, little Rose has not moved, and the posture of prayer has always been accurate.
That's right, after the morning prayer, the sacrament of Little Los was still meticulous.
Very well, little Rose frowned, and found that I had probably made a mistake, and seemed to be listening intently to what I was saying.
While doing his own thing, while observing Xiao Los next to him, Praia shook his hands vigorously again and nodded slightly.
"Alright......" Closing the parchment scroll explaining the lesson, Praia grabbed little Andre for the third time, who was about to talk to Los.
"Loos, when you came in just now, you were very dirty, and you fell on the road?"
"Yes, Reverend." Wu Qingchen bowed slightly. ----yes, at least it looks like it's falling, priest.
"You seem to have something on your mind? What's wrong? β
"Pastor, my cow is injured, and it is difficult to plough the family's land this year......"
"The cow is hurt? What's going on? Knowing the importance of farming animals to a family, Praia immediately frowned.
"Yesterday ......"
Little Rose bowed again and began to tell the cause of the cow's injury.
Praia's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and she sighed slightly from time to time.
The frown is because it is not the right time for the little Los cow to be injured, and it is really hard for people to plough the cattle on behalf of them;
The sigh is because when he told these things, Little Ross always bowed slightly, his tone was calm and calm, there was no anger and excitement, and there was no hatred and accusation, and only when he finally talked about Little Nina's injured shoulder, his voice was faintly whimpering.
It was at this time that Praia suddenly noticed that from the morning prayer to the lecture to his own inquiry, little Rose had always stood upright in place, and his robe had made a large cloud of water marks on the stone slab under his feet.
"The path that the saint has walked is full of thorns, and the flames ......are burning one by one," Suddenly, Praia's lips moved slightly, and he silently recited the holy words of Little Rose, who had been examined for the school.
After listening to little Loss's story, the church was quiet, and after a long while, Praia spoke softly, "And now? What do you think? β
"Priest......" Little Los slowly raised his head, and tried hard to hold back the mist in his eyes: "I want to ask you for one thing......"
"Say it......" Praia sighed slightly.
Is it to borrow a ploughing ox? Or do you want to be exempt from the family's summer service?
Before asking softly, Praia had already thought of Loos's possible reaction.
Is it to borrow a ploughing ox? Or do you want to dispense with a few days of summer service for your family?
These two things, either concerning the most important livestock of the villagers, or the most important labor of a relative in the castle, were not easy even for Praia.
However, before the morning prayer of this day, the attentive cleanliness of little Loes before he entered the church, to the seriousness with which he stood in the church, and then to the calm and calm when describing his encounter, and asked Los what he thought, Praia had already decided to help this poor, smart, well-behaved, and at the same time extremely pious little fellow through this difficulty.
It's just that when little Los, who has always been pious and dutiful, standing in this sacred place, is finally ready to make a request to himself, and finally begins to put his inner piety and worldly interests together, Praia can't help but sigh deeply again.
Looks like I'm going to find a steward again...... This guy is not easy to talk to......
Just as he was sighing, Praia, who shook his head, suddenly paused, and was stunned to hear the request that little Ross finally made:
"Pastor, I want to ask you to teach me how to heal the cow's wounds."