The moment he fainted, two teenagers rushed in his blurred vision, and a soft voice of exclamation sounded.

In the broken temple, Lu Changqing, the big house of the Lu family, saw that the old couple were asleep, so he slowly walked over, sat down next to Lu Wenyi, and whispered:

"Third brother, I don't know when I will be able to go to Lingnan, and even if I do, I may not be able to live.

I'm old, and I've lived most of my life, and when I die, I'm dead. It's just those kids, hey, you say, what should I do? ”

Hearing this, Lu Wenyi raised his eyes and glanced outside, some of the children had already returned, the big ones were holding a small bundle of firewood, and the small ones were holding a few, but they hadn't seen their own yet.

Only then did he turn his head and said slowly: "Big brother doesn't have to worry, as long as he can arrive alive, eat tree bark, dig grass roots, and wild vegetables, he will survive after all." ”

"Yes, there is hope in life." Lu Changqing nodded, feeling melancholy. It is true that there is hope only by living, but who can guarantee that we will be able to get there alive?

"Daddy, daddy, it's not good!"

Suddenly, a rush came, and the two adults hurriedly stood up.

"It's the voice of a calf!" The familiar voice Lu Wenyi heard it instantly, the two glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked out.

The others were alarmed and began to stand up.

"What?! Sit down for Lao Tzu. Seeing that the prisoners began to get up, several officers and soldiers shouted loudly, and their hands were also on the hilt of the knife at their waists.

Only the first officer and soldier sat under the Buddha statue, motionless, like an old monk sitting still.

Everyone was stunned, and when they saw the hands of the officers and soldiers on the hilt of the knife, they hurriedly sat back, and the two brothers Lu Wenyi had to stop and sit down.

Seeing this, several officials breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that they are vigilant, but because there are more than 300 prisoners here, and more than 200 men in their prime. There were only fifteen of them, and if there was a riot, it would not be a joke.

"Daddy!"

Lu Xun (third son in the third room) who rushed into the temple didn't notice this tense atmosphere, and ran directly to Lu Wenyi's side with two bundles of firewood, ignoring the eyes swept around, and hurriedly said: "My sister fainted again." ”

"What?!" When Liu, who was quite scared, heard this, the whole person became anxious: "Doudou fainted again?" Where is she, hug her mother and show it. ”

"The second brother is carrying it, and it will come soon." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ziqi (the second son of the third room) who was carrying people on his back came in.

Lu Wenyi hurriedly went up to pick up the next person, "What's the matter, why did Doudou faint again?" Wasn't it okay when you first went out? ”

"How's it going?" Liu leaned over and squatted aside, reaching out to test Lu Tao's snort as he spoke.

This action made Lu Ziqi (the second son in the third room) frown slightly, and he was also a little helpless: "Mother, my sister just fainted, and the others are not in the way." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." When Liu Shi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and did not let his hands fold and bow to the Buddha, and then sat back in the corner to rest with the fifth child in his arms.

"Dad, you come with me."

"Huh? What's the matter? Hearing that he had something, Lu Wen also hugged Lu Tao and followed.

But Lu Ziqi (the second son of the third room) didn't say anything, but just moved the small bundle of firewood to where Lu Tao was sitting before.

Then he walked to the officials and put down the big bundle in front of the officials, and then arched his hand:

"Ladies and gentlemen, students have been studying for a long time and have not cultivated, and their parents have never let students do heavy work, so they are not able to do it. Chai He picked up a small amount, I am really ashamed, and I hope that all the officials will not be surprised. ”

"It doesn't matter." The others were about to speak, but the first official said the words.

He was a man with hard eyebrows, eyes like knives, and a sharp sight that made his heart palpitate, but most of them were hidden by the eyelids that were slightly hidden at all times, making him look like a lazy cat.

He spoke, his voice low: "I have my heart, take it back." With that, he closed his eyes and leaned on the Buddha statue to continue his sleep.

"This ......" Lu Wen also opened his mouth, and when he saw that the other party was resting, he suddenly didn't know what to do, so he had to turn his head to look at his son.

"Chai He should keep it, it's cold at night, be careful of catching a cold." Saying that, Lu Ziqi (the second son of the third room) bowed his hand to several officials, "The students will not bother you." ”

As he spoke, his eyes paused slightly on the official, and then he crossed over and glanced at the firewood on the ground, and then turned around and walked back, but under his eyes, there was a faint and inexplicable streamer that was fleeting.

This official is a character.

However, after he left, the official's eyes slowly opened a line, his expression did not fluctuate, nor did he have a trace of ripples, just a glance, closed his eyes, and continued to rest.

When the others saw that the official sent Lu Ziqi (the third room and the second son) of Chai He, their minds also became active, and they held most of the Chai He and gave it to the official messenger one by one, just to be better in the future.

Lu Ziqi (the second son of the third room) saw that everyone's attention had turned, so he took out a broken bowl with a small half bowl of water and put it on the ground, and said, "Dad, you use this water to wipe the soles of your feet and clean up the wounds." ”

"Eh, what else to clean up?" Glancing at the soles of his fleshy feet, Lu Wenyi sighed: "Don't waste water." ”

"Dad, you still have to wash it, wash it and change ......"

"Third brother!"

Before Lu Xun (the third son in the third room) finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Ziqi (the second son in the third room).

Although Lu Xun didn't know why, he still shrunk his neck in fear and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing him like that, Lu Ziqi sighed angrily, "Third brother, trouble comes from the mouth." After saying this, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to look at Lu Wenyi and the others, and said, "Dad, clean up the soles of your feet, rest early after cleaning, and you have to hurry tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay." Lu Wen also nodded, even if he didn't know the reason, he knew that he was doing it for their good.

After handing him the unconscious Lu Tao, he began to clean it up with the rags he brought.

He began to clean up, and Lu Ziqi was relieved, and after telling him to let others clean up too, he handed Lu Xun to Lu Xun, and went to draw out some firewood by himself, ready to burn the fire to keep warm.

"Little sister, what do you think my cousin does?" Lu Xing (the second son of the eldest house) saw that Lu Xiaomei had been looking at the third uncle, so he asked curiously, while talking, the eyeballs kept staring at the nest head in her hand, and said, he hadn't eaten yet.

"Sister Doudou fainted again." Lu Xiaomei opened her mouth softly, her tone was full of worry, and the moment she turned around, she saw her brother staring at the nest head in her hand, and suddenly her eyes widened: "Don't look at it, this is for Sister Doudou!" ”