"Don't cry. My second uncle is a lucky man, and God will protect him."
Although he said that, Lin Yinan was not optimistic. In this era, if someone gets a head injury, it is really hard to cure without the high technology of modern times.
I only pray that my second uncle is lucky and can escape this calamity.
At this point, Lin Yinan could only place her hopes on the gods.
Once outside the grove, all she could see were gently rolling hills and slopes, just as she had guessed—this place was perfect for building terraced fields.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the terraced fields had been completely divided into sections. Once the land was turned over and the rice seedlings were planted, with sufficient fertilizer and water management, 60-70% of the grain should be grown.
But now is the busy season, and there are very few people working in the fields.
The village was built very sturdily, and the houses inside were arranged in a neat and orderly manner, indicating that the bandits back then had indeed put a lot of thought into its construction.
The titmouse led them directly to the courtyard where Lin Shuo and the others lived.
The villagers were either squatting or standing outside their courtyards, all looking dejected.
Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, they looked up and discovered that the titmouse had brought back several strangers.
Before they could ask anything, the titmouse called loudly into the house.
"Father, Mother, look who I've brought!"
After dismounting, Lin Yinan went straight to the house that was surrounded by people.
Just then, the person inside pushed open the door and came out. She nodded slightly to the person who opened the door and then stepped into the room.
"Mountain Sparrow, didn't you go to the village down the mountain to fetch a doctor? Did you see your older brother and the others?"
The sparrow hurriedly replied, "I didn't see it. Sister Anan has already sent someone to fetch a doctor."
Mountain Sparrow Girl came face to face with Yun Shiyi, whose face was covered with a black cloth. She was swept by the coldness in his eyes. This man looked like someone who was not to be trifled with, and she couldn't help but shiver.
She pulled the titmouse aside and whispered, "Tigermouse, who are they?"
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