Upon discovering that her second uncle was alright, she complained to her sister-in-law, saying that her second brother had fallen off a cliff and was definitely not going to make it.
She almost cried herself blind.
Without asking any further questions, she immediately stepped forward to help.
Qiu Yan treated her second uncle's wounds as quickly as possible, bandaging and applying medicine...
With Jiang Liu, Qiu Yumei, and Qiu Ling'er by their side, looking at the deep wolf teeth marks on Qiu Dafu's legs and palms, everyone's expression was heavy.
Jiang Liu would occasionally wipe Qiu Dafu's wounds and clean up the dirty water.
Qiu Yumei's tears flowed freely with heartache. Her second brother had a very difficult first half of his life.
She only hoped that her second brother could live out the rest of his life peacefully from now on.
Looking at the bite wound on her second uncle's leg, Qiu Ling'er wished she could skin that vicious wolf alive and tear it apart.
Gu Qian couldn't help, so he sat in the hall, toying with the musket that Qiu Xu had given to Qiu Yan.
Qiu Xu's room, which was originally quiet, became noisy with the arrival of Zhou Zifang, Gao Chong, Zhao An, and Zhao Yang.
Gao Chong and Zhao An got together and didn't talk about the contents of the book, but rather about when they would play Cuju (ancient Chinese football) again.
Zhou Zifang and Zhao Yang gradually became obsessed with Cuju (ancient Chinese football), but Qiu Xu was not very interested in it.
Not interested, he simply didn't interrupt.
He got up and went to the other side, to his second uncle's room.
Upon discovering that Gu Qian was sitting in the hall, examining the musket in his hand, he looked at his second uncle and then sat down next to Gu Qian.
His room was too noisy; it's much quieter here.
"Ah Xu, who made this musket?" Gu Qian had wanted to ask Qiu Xu for a long time, but seeing that he was chatting with his relatives and classmates, he decided not to disturb him.
"I made it with Gao Chong." Qiu Xu had put a lot of effort into this musket.
"You made this? Is there more?" Gu Qian asked, half believing him.
Qiu Xu nodded, then shook his head. "There's only one."
In order to make a musket, he had to curry favor with the blacksmith.
However, since his back injury, the blacksmith has been unable to forge weapons himself.
He passed on all his life's knowledge to his apprentice, Gao Chong.
Gao Chong was forced to learn a lot about forging.
Even so, Gao Chong still disliked the blacksmith's work and spent his days thinking about how to escape the blacksmith's control.
"How was it made?" Gu Qian was unusually interested in this musket.
"This musket has a relatively complex structure and is really difficult to make. If you want to learn, senior brother... you probably won't have time to learn. The muskets we made are not yet mature and can only be used barely." He and Gao Chong spent a lot of effort and used a lot of iron materials before they barely succeeded in making one.
For this, he offended the blacksmith quite a bit.
The blacksmith always said that the two of them were not doing their proper work and were studying some trivial things all day long, without even knowing what they were.
Gu Qian smiled slightly, "Senior brother doesn't have time, but once Ah Xu finishes making it, could you also give senior brother one?"
"Of course." Qiu Xu was proud and happy to finally have a chance to use his skills.
"Senior brother, once I have thoroughly studied this, I will help you fight on the battlefield."
Could Gu Qian say he was very touched? He smiled and patted Qiu Xu's head, "Xu, thank you, senior. But you're still young, so your studies should be your priority."
Qiu Xu turned his head, dodging Gu Qian's large hand.
"I know." Is he still young? He's already eleven years old.
With Qiu Dafu out of danger, the mood of everyone in the Qiu family gradually improved.
Qiu Yan overheard their conversation. After treating her second uncle's wounds, she walked over to Qiu Xu and Gu Qian.
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