Brother Qiduo looked back and asked Wang, "Mom, just let me be the master. It's not easy for uncle Si to wander outside alone. Let me help him."

Wang pursed his lips. He no longer looked at Qi duodi, but hummed coldly back to the house.

Qiduodi was surprised and happy. He agreed with his mother with a soft heart!

He said hurriedly, "thank you, mom. I knew you wouldn't be so cruel."

……

Qiduodi personally helped uncle Si into the house and found his own clean clothes for him to change.

Uncle Si's clothes have been worn for many days. They are dirty and worn. You can imagine how hard and sad he was to escape all the way.

"Uncle Si, see if this dress fits you." Sidodi found himself a relatively new dress and came out.

He had seen that uncle Si was a little thinner than him, so uncle Si could barely wear his clothes.

"It's really inappropriate. Bring it to me later." Chen Xiang, who was coaxing little lotus to sleep, said.

"Thank you." Uncle Si said.

Qiduodi was a little shy and said, "we rural people can only afford cloth clothes, so please make do with it, uncle Si."

Even Qi duodi can see that although the man in front of him escaped from the famine, his noble bearing is not like a farmer at all. He looks a bit like an official.

However, since they have all been reduced to the point of fleeing, the official will certainly not be. It may be just a small landlord whose career and family have been destroyed by famine.

Uncle Si smiled bitterly, "I'm used to it, and I wear cloth clothes."

When he said this, qiduodi was a little sad. He thought uncle Si was referring to the hardships he had suffered when he fled.

These days, what farmers fear most is famine and plague. Once it starts, it will really kill people!

"The hot water is ready." Chi Ziyu came into the room and said with a smile, "Uncle Si, go and wash first."

"OK." Uncle Si looked at the late fish carelessly before nodding.

Just now Chi Ziyu has been helping Chen Xiangsheng boil water in the kitchen, but he didn't come here to greet uncle Si.

So uncle Si suddenly looked at Chi Ziyu. It seemed unintentional, but it made her feel a little fluffy and had a bad hunch.

Uncle Si was still limping, and qiduodi took the initiative to give him a ride.

When he came back, he discussed with Chen Xiang and said, "let's hurry to see the barefoot doctor."

Chen Xiang was a little distressed and whispered, "we've just separated. How can we have money on hand..."

The separation only gives fields and houses. There is no money at all, not even chickens, ducks, geese and pigs.

Normally speaking, these poultry should be divided, but Wang refused to divide them, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Qiduodi thought that if you are poor, you can't do anything. This is really not covered.

As a result, qiduodi's face slowly darkened.

Chen Xiang couldn't bear it either. After all, uncle Si was still badly hurt. She mused, "why don't... Let's ask old four..."

She remembers that old four seems to have two brushes in medical skills. There should be no problem in treating leg injuries.

This woke up qiduodi. He patted on the forehead, "well, you're right."

When Chi Ziyu returned to the house, Chen Xiang said this proposal to Chi Ziyu. Of course, Chi Ziyu readily agreed.

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