He looks a hundred times better than before, and finally looks like a human being.
"I'm one year older than you, and my last name is Jiang! What are your two names?"
"Master, my name is Han Ming, and my brother's name is Han Hao."
When her brother answered her question, he was a little uncomfortable with the way he spoke. As a servant in someone else's house, he had to be careful with his words and could no longer use the words "you" or "mine".
Even if they have never been servants, they have seen it and know a little about the taboos.
"Alright, let's go downstairs and eat! After Brother Dahu goes to sleep, let's go to the hospital and find a doctor to check your brother's leg. He's young and it should be curable!"
Han Ming was so moved that he almost cried. His brother's leg was a source of worry for him. His family had been separated by the refugees and the Japanese planes were "laying eggs" everywhere.
By the time he found his parents carrying his brother with a wounded leg, the couple had already passed away.
Later, he begged for food to support his younger brother. Occasionally, he could get some small jobs at the dock and earn some money to buy ointment for his younger brother.
He endured day by day with his younger brother. Life was so hard!
They never thought that there would be a day when someone would hire them to work and pay them a good salary.
He earned four dollars just by shouting in the alley, which was more than what the two brothers earned in three months.
What was even more unexpected was that they even entered the young master's house, and just to take care of the patient, they helped him check his brother's legs. Not to mention just taking care of the patient, they would even take his life.
He knew last night that the young master was no ordinary person. Although he didn't get up when he came back in the middle of the night, he could hear that his footsteps were particularly light.
There is a curfew in Shanghai at night. Given the mystery and the injuries on Da Hu's body, it seems that they know their identities.
He pretended not to know, not even telling his brother. The young master was his benefactor, not to mention his benefactor in the fight against the Japanese, so he wouldn't reveal a single word.
He secretly made a decision in his heart that unless the young master no longer needs him in this life, he will follow him for the rest of his life and protect him even at the risk of his life!
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