Chapter 492: Doesn’t it hurt your mouth to care about so many things?
"Chang, your sixth brother's wife is right. It's useless for us to wait here. Why don't we go back and have a good rest for the night and come back tomorrow."
The second sister-in-law suppressed the discomfort in her heart and reluctantly stepped back from the bed.
"Sixth brother's wife, my second sister-in-law begs you to save your second brother."
Ran Qingxuan held her hand and said solemnly: "Even if Second Sister-in-law doesn't say anything, I will do my best to save him. Maybe Mr. Qu from the Divine Doctor Sect will arrive tomorrow. We will definitely cure Second Brother."
The second sister-in-law also nodded heavily with tears in her eyes.
"Sixth brother's wife is a skilled doctor. Together with the young master from the Divine Doctor Sect, I think your second brother will surely recover soon."
Until the group left, Madam Gu could no longer control her emotions and couldn't help sobbing softly.
"It's a good thing that my son is back, but they shouldn't be like this..."
Some were injured and some were disabled. Not only her sons suffered, but her family members were not in a good mood either.
Ran Qingxuan and the others felt uncomfortable watching this, but they still retained their rationality.
"Mom, it's going to snow, we can't let everyone stay here forever."
The Chen and Xiao families were equally worried, so they came together. It was dark and cold now, and they couldn't just stand here and freeze.
Old Madam Gu understood this and knew that her son would not be able to recognize them when he woke up, so she might as well go back and solve the problem first.
"Ran is right, let's all go back!"
Having said that, he walked back first. Only the second sister-in-law looked back every few steps, leaving reluctantly.
With Gu Yanjing guarding them, they were not worried that the second brother would suddenly escape after waking up. If they wanted to find out how he appeared in this village, they would have to ask someone tomorrow.
"It's probably going to snow tonight. If we sleep on the ground, we'll definitely freeze to death."
As soon as I stepped into the yard, Xiao Wende's worried voice came.
All the tents have been sewn together, and now there is a fire burning in each tent. It seems warm, but it will actually be colder at night.
Fortunately, after the tents were sewn together, the space became much larger, and several families could still sleep together.
Ran Qingxuan thought about it for a moment, and came up with an idea in his mind. He quietly called Gu Yanchen aside.
"Let's find a way to build a bunk bed. Then we can light a charcoal pot under the bed so that people won't feel cold when they sleep on it."
The tents of the three families were placed in a triangle. Even if they burned charcoal inside, the gas would dissipate when the wind blew. In short, the safety problem could be solved.
Gu Yanchen thought this was a good idea, but the bed would require wooden boards, and the door panels of the surrounding houses were all rotten, so they would probably fall apart once someone slept on them.
As if seeing his worry, Ran Qingxuan raised his chin and said, "Leave it to me. I'll make sure we don't freeze until we have a place to live."
It was only about ten minutes after the two of them left. After Gu Yanchen returned, he called a few young men out.
The rest of the people were still wondering, they didn't expect them to carry in so many thick wooden boards and stools.
"Where did all this come from?"
The wooden boards and stools were both aged and were purchased by Ran Qingxuan from the mall.
Of course he couldn't tell the real source, so Gu Yanchen said the words he had already thought of.
"When we went to my second brother's house before, we found a lot of wooden boards and old stools in the backyard."
"Qing Xuan has come up with a good idea. We can use these wooden boards and stools to build a simple bunk bed and put charcoal fire underneath. Then we won't feel cold when we sleep on it at night."
Ran Qingxuan had already placed two large bags of coal on the donkey cart. Gu Yanchen took them down and led the way, and then placed more than ten basins of coal.
Arrange the stools and put the wooden boards on top, put the ready-made quilt on top, and the quilt will become warm after a slight heat from the brazier.
The younger Xiao Wenyi lay down and exclaimed that he felt very warm.
"Ran family still has a solution. We won't have to suffer the cold until we find a house to live in."
The brazier was warming the simple beds, and several families sat around the campfire and ate their first meal after settling down.
Due to Gu Yanchong's situation, the Gu family seemed worried. Seeing this, the other two families finished their meal, took the initiative to wash the dishes and went to rest.
For the Gu family, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Later in the morning, snowflakes really started falling from the sky and continued to fall until the next morning.
The branches creaked under the weight of the white snow. The early-rising villagers passed by the foot of Maoling Mountain and stretched their necks to look towards the open house.
"We haven't seen anyone come out this early in the morning. I wonder if the newcomers have frozen to death..."
Groups of villagers stood on the roadside, arms folded, whispering. As they were talking, a mocking voice was heard.
"With this damn weather, I'm afraid he froze to death last night!"
The person who spoke was none other than Qian Shun, the second son of Qian Lizheng.
"Shunzi, why is your mouth swollen?"
The man who was speaking was obviously familiar with him, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so casual with the Qian family.
Qian Shun glanced at the person who spoke, snorted coldly and ignored him.
"Who of you can go in and take a look to see if everyone is frozen solid?"
"Hey, if you want to go, you go. We won't go..."
As soon as they heard that they were going to go in, all the onlookers dispersed. If they really went in and saw some bad scenes, they would probably have a psychological trauma for the rest of their lives.
Qian Shun curled his lips, turned around and saw a man carrying a hoe and walking towards the field.
"Guo Zhanyong, it just snowed. What are you digging in the field for? Are you digging up Guanyin soil to bring back for your parents to eat?"
"Ha ha ha ha…"
"Poor bastard..."
The place where the few people were standing was not far from the house where Ran Qingxuan and the others were temporarily staying. They got up early and did not go out. They were just eating breakfast.
After hearing the sound, Chen Zhao leaned outside and looked out, only to find that the man being laughed at by Qian Shun and his gang was none other than the young man who opened the door to let them in to hide when the Yigui people attacked the village last night.
"You are so nosy, don't you feel any pain in your mouth?"
Chen Zhao usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, especially since he just arrived in the village.
Hearing his sarcastic remarks, several families looked outside and recognized who the man was.
Hearing that the man opened the door yesterday and let them in for shelter, Ran Qingxuan felt it necessary to thank him.
The courtyard gate was opened, and a group of people walked out in high spirits. Unexpectedly, after a night, these people's faces were full of rosy glow, and it seemed that they were not affected by the blizzard at all.
Qian Shun's face looked a little ugly. He was instructed by his father to come here early in the morning. His purpose was to see if these people were dead.
It turned out that not only did he not die, he seemed to be in good health.
Seeing the man who hit him last night coming out, Qian Shun turned around and left out of guilt.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know who owns this house? We want to buy it and rebuild it."
While the crowd was still there, Gu Yanchen took a few steps forward and asked.
Unexpectedly, those people first looked at the direction Qian Shun left, and then looked at Guo Zhanyong who was standing at the edge of the field, but no one answered him, and they all turned and left.
…
"The shabby house you are staying in now is my old house..."
The person who spoke was none other than Guo Zhanyong who was standing at the edge of the field.
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