After the exile, the Goddess of War became a group favorite

Chapter 9

The moment he fainted, two teenagers rushed towards him in the blurry field of vision, and there was a soft sound of exclamation.

In the ruined temple, Lu Changqing, the head of the Lu family, saw that the old couple fell asleep, so he walked over slowly, sat down next to Lu Wenyi, and whispered:
"Third brother, I don't know when I will be able to arrive in Lingnan, even if I arrive, I may not be able to survive.

As soon as I am old, I have lived most of my life, and when I die, I will die.It's just those children, hey, you said, what should I do? "

Hearing this, Lu Wen also raised his eyes and glanced outside. Some children had already returned, the older one was holding a small bundle of firewood, and the younger one was holding a few sticks, but they hadn't seen their own.

Then he turned around and said slowly: "Brother, don't worry, as long as you can arrive alive, eat tree bark, dig grass roots, and wild vegetables, you can survive."

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

"Father, dad, it's not good!"

Suddenly, there was an urgent cry, and the two adults stood up quickly in shock.

"It's Maverick's voice!" Lu Wenyi recognized the familiar voice in an instant. The two looked at each other and hurried out.

The others were alarmed and began to stand up one after another.

"What are you doing?! Sit down for me." Seeing that the prisoners started to stand up, several officers and soldiers shouted loudly, and put their hands on the handle of the knife at their waists.

Only the leading officers and soldiers sat under the Buddha statue, motionless, like an old monk sitting still.

Everyone was taken aback, seeing the hands of the officers and soldiers on the handles of their swords, they quickly sat back, and the two brothers Lu Wenyi also had to stop and sit down.

Seeing this, several officials breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not because they are vigilant, but because there are more than 300 prisoners here, and more than 15 middle-aged men.There are only [-] people in their official positions. If there is a riot, it is not a joke.

"father!"

Lu Xun, who rushed into the temple, didn't notice the tense atmosphere. He carried two bundles of firewood and ran directly to Lu Wenyi's side, ignoring the surrounding gaze, and hurriedly said: "My sister fainted again."

"What?!" Upon hearing this, Liu Shi, who was quite scared at first, became anxious: "Doudou fainted again? Where is she? Hurry up and show your mother."

"Second brother carried it on his back, and he'll be here soon." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ziqi, who was carrying someone behind his back, came in.

Lu Wenyi quickly went up to pick up the servant, "What's the matter, why did Doudou faint again? Wasn't he fine when he just went out?"

"How is Doudou?" Liu Shi leaned over and squatted aside, while speaking, he stretched out his hand to test Lu Anran's breath.

This action made Lu Ziqi frown slightly, feeling a little helpless: "Mother, my sister just fainted, nothing else will bother me."

"It's fine, it's fine." Hearing this, Liu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't let her fold her hands together to pay respects to the Buddha, and then she hugged Lao Wu and sat back in the corner to rest.

"Father, you come with me."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Hearing that he had something to do, Lu Wenyi hugged Lu Anran and followed him.

But Lu Ziqi didn't say anything, he just moved the small bundle of firewood to where Lu Anran was sitting on.

Then he carried the big bundle to the officials and put it down, then cupped his hands:

"Dear officials, the students have been studying for a long time without farming, and the parents at home have never let the students do heavy work, so they are not capable. I am really ashamed of picking up a small amount of firewood. I hope all the officials will not be offended."

"It doesn't matter." Several other people were about to speak, but the chief official said the words immediately.

He has tough brows, eyes like knives, sharp eyes that make people palpitate, but most of them are covered by the eyelids that are always slightly closed, making him look like a lazy cat.

He opened his mouth with a low voice: "I have received my heart, take it back." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep against the Buddha statue.

"This..." Lu Wenyi opened his mouth. Seeing that the other party had rested, he didn't know what to do, so he turned to look at his son.

"Let's keep the firewood, it's cold at night, be careful of catching cold." After speaking, Lu Ziqi bowed his hands to the officials, "Students will not bother you."

While speaking, his eyes paused for a moment on the official messenger, and then passed over, glanced at the firewood on the ground, then turned and walked back, but there was a dim and inexplicable streamer in his eyes that was fleeting.

This official post is a character.

However, after he left, the official poor's eyes slowly opened a line, his expression didn't fluctuate, and there was no ripple or ups and downs, just a glance, then he closed his eyes and continued to rest.

When the others saw that the officer had received Lu Ziqi's firewood, their minds became more active, and they gave most of the firewood to the officer one by one, just to make life easier in the future.

Seeing that everyone's attention was turned away, Lu Ziqi took out a broken bowl filled with half a bowl of water and put it on the ground, saying, "Father, use this water to wipe the soles of your feet and clean the wound."

"Hey, what else to clean up." Lu Wenyi glanced at the bloody soles of his feet, and sighed: "Don't waste water."

"Father, I still need to wash it, so I can change it after washing..."

"Third brother!"

Before Lu Xun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Ziqi's heavy yell.

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

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

"Okay." Lu Wenyi nodded, even though he didn't know the reason, he knew he was doing it for their benefit.

After handing Lu Anran who was in a coma to him, he started to clean up with the rags he brought.

He started to clean up, Lu Ziqi felt relieved, told him to let other people clean up, then handed Lu Anran to Lu Xun, and went to get some firewood for heating by himself.

"Little sister, what do you think cousin Ziqi is doing?" Lu Xing asked curiously when he saw that Lu Xiaomei was always looking at Third Uncle. While talking, the eyeballs kept staring at the bun in her hand, and said, He is not full yet.

"Sister Doudou fainted again." Lu Xiaomei said softly, her tone was full of worry, and the moment she turned her head, she saw her brother staring at the bun in her hand, and stared at her: "Don't look, This is for Sister Doudou!"

(End of this chapter)