Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 14
Inside the small bamboo house...

Zhang Xiaolan stared at the younger brother covered in scars, her eyes closed tightly. If she was one step too late, her life would be gone. She stayed up all night, rubbing his forehead non-stop.At night, while the two children were not paying attention, they secretly took out the typhoid medicine in the space and fed them to him.

At any rate, the high fever finally subsided in the middle of the night.

"Why are you so hurt, uncle?" Zhang Qincai held the boiled concoction and looked at the wound covered by his mother, his eyes couldn't help getting wet.

Huzi also felt his uncle's little hand and felt very distressed. When he was young, he loved his siblings the most.

Zhang Xiaolan looked at the yellow and thin child, who was not yet 19 years old, and even worse than when they were separated. She didn't know what happened to her for more than a month.

However, fortunately, it is finally back.

Jing Yuan saw that the wasteland reclaimed in the courtyard was thriving like crazy, and the exploration in his heart couldn't help but want to uncover, so he picked up the hoe and reclaimed the open space on the other side of the courtyard again.

Following the example of the three members of the Zhang family, he cut these potatoes into lumps, sprinkled some grass ash, and planted them in the soil. It was not until he picked up a load of water and sprinkled water in the yard that Zhang Xiaolan came out to see this moment. She couldn't help exclaiming, how could she forget this.

He slapped his thigh hard.
Then hastily took down the bamboo bucket hanging on the post, and went into the cave.

She carefully filled a bucket of water, hurried back to the back room, helped her sleeping brother up, poured some water again, and finally walked out of the room.

……

Looking at the strange room, Zhang Zhuzi weakly stood up, but Zhang Xiaolan didn't stop him from standing up.

Anyway, I woke up~
"Sister~"

"I finally found you!" A burst of choked-up tears of excitement welled up in my eyes.

"Don't get excited, drink this bowl of medicine first"

She figured it out, it was getting dark outside the house, and she fell into a coma for a day and a night, if Zhu Zi didn't wake up again, she would have to suspect that the medicine in the space was fake, at least she had studied medicine for several years.

I never thought that this ability has not been shown, and I will come here to save lives and heal the wounded.

After Zhuzi drank the bowl of medicine~
He told how he wanted to go back the same way after the refugees were diverted that day, but a group of refugees suddenly poured into the town, saying that the county was opening warehouses to release good people. He thought that the journey would take more than three hours anyway, Then he followed, who would have imagined that as soon as he arrived at the gate of the county, he was arrested by a group of officers and soldiers, and all of them were taken to a mountain to mine stones. Some were beaten to death, and some were bruised. The pig food that has been eaten is not full at all.

If they hadn't been raised like livestock, the refugees would not have collectively erupted and resisted the officers and soldiers. In the end, he fled with his teammates overnight.

"By the way, where are my teammates?"

The two looked at each other, but never saw the teammate he was talking about.

He suddenly panicked~
It was Uncle Shan who had fought his life to save him. Obviously the two of them fled to the village together, but...

"Don't get excited, go down the mountain tomorrow and look for it"

Zhang Xiaolan quickly comforted him, it's been a day and a night...

"Just tell me about his face"

In the end, I couldn't bear to speak~
It was night, Jing Yuan went down the mountain quietly, and searched the village several times according to the characteristics described by Zhang Xiaolan.

I don't see any gray old man~
Until a "plop" sound interrupted his way out of the village...

The night was so quiet that even a needle could be heard, the noise just now must not have been misheard.

(End of this chapter)