Chu Xiaoxiao was thrown into a book, reincarnating as a cannon fodder meant to be drowned shortly after birth. Outraged, she saved herself and vowed to change her family’s doomed fate.
...The old Duke became more and more excited as he spoke, and his tears shed even more. The little girl climbed down from his arms and sneaked away.
[Let Grandfather be sad for a while, I will prepare some good things for them. These people are Grandfather's personal soldiers, good brothers who protect each other through life and death.
If you can make grandpa less sad, then do it! As long as they are healthy, they won’t catch a cold in the future. The old man cried so hard that his eyes were wet and his nose was snotty. It was not easy. 】
The old lady and her friends were tidying up the house. No one cared where Milk Balloon went. Only Black Charcoal Head followed her.
"Go to the kitchen." The little kid opened his arms, walked to the black-haired guy, patted him, and asked in a baby voice, "Carry me on your back."
The charcoal-headed boy squatted down and let his master climb onto his back. Then he carried her on his back and went to the kitchen according to her instructions.
The kitchen is very large, with several stoves and many water tanks.
It's not dinner time now, everyone is busy with other things, and there is no one in the kitchen.
Pretending to be curious, Naituanzi walked to the water tank and secretly took out some spiritual spring water and added it in.
After eating the food cooked with water from the water tank, the people in the village will have better resistance and common typhoid fever will not take their lives.
These people are the future capital of the Chu family and must be well protected. The people in the Chu family army are basically drawn from them.
In a few days she will visit other villages and add spiritual spring water to their wells to ensure that everyone in the village can be nourished by the spiritual spring water.
After filling every water tank, Naituanzi ran to the well behind the kitchen, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and poured a lot of spiritual spring water into it.
After finishing her work, she clapped her chubby hands, smiled happily, and walked towards the flowers on the roadside.
[Hello everyone! Has anything interesting happened in Zhuangzi recently? Tell us about it! ]
A few small flowers swayed slightly, stretching out their leaves, as if greeting the milk ball squatting in front of them. The black charcoal head stayed with her, guarding her master.
He finally figured out that the master should be the god in charge of all plants. No matter what plants she encountered, she could command them at will.
If his guess was true, then the master was quite capable. He was in charge of all the plants in the world, so he had many flower gods, big and small, under his command.
[Are you telling the truth? A group of wild boars came to the mountain? They came down the mountain to destroy crops? And they even hurt people? It's too lawless.]
Black charcoal head: "......"
Wild boars dare to hurt people? It seems that their good days are coming to an end.
The little baby "chatted" with some wild flowers for a while, then ran back on its short legs without being carried by the charcoal head.
Don't be fooled by her small size and short legs, she runs very fast.
The black-haired man was chasing after them, and the two of them went to where the old Duke was, one in front and one behind.
When the old lady came out after tidying up the yard, she saw her granddaughter running and sweating profusely. She quickly reached out to catch her soft little body and held her in her arms.
"Xiaoxiao! What's wrong? What happened? Why are you running so fast?"
Before Milk Ball could reply, a woman's shrill cry could be heard from outside: "Daddy, what happened to you? You went out fine, but why did you come back with a hole in your stomach? You can't be in any way. If anything happens to you, what will happen to me and the children?"
Hearing this, the old lady picked up her granddaughter and rushed to the place where the crying sound came from. The old Duke also heard it and got up to check.
[Black Charcoal Head! Go get a cup. This man has been attacked by a wild boar and is on the verge of death. We need to make him drink the spiritual spring water quickly, or he will die.]
old lady:"......"
What? Got attacked by a wild boar? Can you still survive?
Old Duke: "......"
Fortunately, I brought my granddaughter with me today, so everything should be fine with her around.
The black-haired man agreed, went into the house to get a teacup and handed it to his master.
While everyone was rushing out and no one was paying attention to her, Naituanzi got out a glass of water and handed it to the old Duke.
The grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other for a second without saying anything, but they understood each other tacitly.
In the open space outside, a group of people gathered. A woman in her twenties was kneeling beside a man who was unconscious with his eyes closed and a pale face, crying loudly.
There was a hole the size of a bowl on the man's belly, from which blood kept oozing out, soaking his clothes. His internal organs could be vaguely seen, and a strong smell of blood floated in the air.
The man was in his twenties, wearing a grey shorts suit. His clothes and pants were all covered in mud, and there were scratches on his arms and legs, which showed that he had fought with something.
"Amin! You can't be in any danger. If anything happens to you, how will the children and I survive? These damn wild boars, can't they stay in such a big place on the mountain?
Why did you have to come down here and destroy our crops? And you want to destroy my man. Oh my God! How am I going to live my life from now on? "
After the old Duke looked at him, his face was gloomy, and he walked over with the water in his hand: "Stop crying, send someone to call the doctor quickly.
When did the wild boars appear on the mountain? Lao Du! Lao Lin! Go and gather the troops and follow me up the mountain. We are not afraid of the northern barbarians, so why should we be afraid of wild boars? Let's kill them today and stop them from harming our people."
The eyes of the few people who were carrying the wounded back were all red, and they all had injuries to varying degrees.
"Your Highness!" Someone knelt down, wiped his tears, and cried and reported, "There are about 16 or 17 wild boars in that group. I don't know where they came from?
In the past, he always stayed in the mountains and never came down to harm the crops. But since more than half a month ago, he has come down the mountain four times. "
"Today, a few of us were working on the mountainside, and the wild boar suddenly ran towards us. It was chewing the crops and biting us at the same time."
"Brother Du Ming picked up a carrying pole to drive them away, but they were not afraid and attacked us fearlessly. Brother Du was accidentally injured by a wild boar. It was our fault that we failed to protect him."
The old Duke held the cup in his hand and fed water into the injured Du Ming's mouth. He knew in his heart that this was the life-saving water given by his little granddaughter.
As long as he drinks it, he will be able to save his life.
"Du Ming! Listen to me and swallow the water in your mouth. After you swallow it, the pain will go away and the bleeding will stop."
"Ah Ming! Be obedient and swallow the water that the prince feeds you." The woman cried and said, "We are lucky to catch up with the prince's visit to the village.
The prince has prepared some life-saving water for you, please swallow it quickly, as long as you drink this water, you will be fine. "
The person on the ground seemed to understand and swallowed it mouthful by mouthful.
[Don't let him drink it all. Use the water to clean the wound, and it will stop the bleeding quickly.]
The old Duke understood and followed his granddaughter's instructions, pouring the water in the cup onto the broken hole little by little.
real!
The bleeding stopped immediately, without any flow.
The old Duke was shocked. He didn't expect that the water given by his granddaughter could have such miraculous effects.