Since the day he joined the army, he has the belief to sacrifice his life for the country.

He did not regret going to another country to fight to defend his country, nor did he regret being shot and getting the bullet after being shot, because under the circumstances at that time, no one could treat him. If he did not save himself, the dark and wet environment of snakes and insects on the ground would have cost him his life.

He just regretted that he had to return to his motherland, but his left leg was too late to recover as before because of the treatment.

He regretted that he could not return to the army.

However, life has to be looked forward.

Looking at the little girl's apricot eyes widened because of shock, Qin Qingguo tried hard to smile, but he had always been serious, his facial muscles were seriously stiff, and only a strange expression was revealed: "Actually, I have already let go now. I will slowly adapt to my current life. I will go to the brigade committee to ascend the throne today. You don't have to worry about the collapse of the house. I will find someone to repair it in the next two days... Why are you... Hiss!"

Qin Jianguo was telling his life plan. The little girl suddenly approached and grabbed his left leg. He was shocked and immediately shrank his legs, but the little girl pressed it down and injured his leg. He made him hissed and sweat rolled down his head.

"Don't move!"

Hearing his breathing sound, Yun Xi scolded him, quickly rolled up his trouser legs, and saw that the redness and swelling almost spread half of his calf, and there were signs of purulence at the wound. This time it was her turn to vent.

"When I checked yesterday morning, your injury was not so serious, why did it worsen like this morning? What did you do yesterday?" Yun Xi looked up and asked him.

When Qin Jianguo met the girl's wide open eyes, he felt guilty inexplicably. He looked away and did not tell her that he had figured it out early yesterday morning, so he had done some "rehabilitation" training before.

Seeing that his eyes dodged, Yunxi roughly guessed it. She snorted: "I have asked you to rest for a long time. If you don't listen, now I have to suffer more." Then she asked him, "Where are you putting alcohol, gauze and other things?"

"It's used up." Qin Jianguo replied.

"You won't buy it after you use it..." Yunxi asked, and suddenly remembered the man's poor situation, she stood up and said, "If you don't have it, I'll go out."

After taking two steps, he turned around and said sternly to him: "I'm not allowed to move until I come back!"

Yunxi felt that it was very fierce, but her wide almond eyes destroyed her momentum, making Qin Jianguo think of the little cat he raised when he was a child. It was soft and wanted to touch his head and fuck her hair.

Yunxi didn't know what he was thinking, so after warning him, he quickly walked out of the kitchen and went up the hillside. She had to find a few more herbs and thorns.

After turning around half an hour later, she saw smoke rising from cooking stoves. She frowned and quickly walked into the kitchen, rushed to her throat to scold her. She swallowed it immediately after seeing the little figure squatting in front of the stove.

"Sister, you're back, the porridge will be ready soon." In front of the stove, Lai Di turned around and asked Yunxi for credit.

"Laidi is great." Yunxi praised her with a smile. Laidi smiled happily and bent her eyes, and she was full of motivation to add another firewood.

Yunxi turned his gaze to the wooden bed under the window. Qin Jianguo was still sitting in his original position, but the trouser legs he had pulled up had been put down.

She walked over and her brows were as soon as she gathered, Qin Jianguo whispered: "Laidi comes in and cook, I don't want to scare her."

In fact, when Yunxi just stepped into the kitchen and saw Lai Di, he felt strange, because if she was not there in the past, Lai Di would have been away from Qin Jianguo and would never be in the same room.

Looking back at Lai Di, whose little face was red by the fire at the edge of the stove, Yun Xi was in a good mood and thanked Qin Jianguo softly: "Thank you."

Qin Jianguo's eyes moved slightly, and he said "yes" and said nothing else.

After the porridge was boiled, Yunxi boiled a pot of boiling water and treated the herbs and thorns.

She didn't buy silver needles yesterday. She guessed that Qin Jianguo, a rough man, would not have needles and threads. So the thorns washed with boiling water punctured the wound and squeezed out the pus, then applied the crushed herbs, and finally tied them with a cloth strap.

After getting up, he found that Qin Jianguo was sweating, but he didn't even snort during the whole process. Yun Xi was a little surprised: "Do you still feel pain?"

Qin Jianguo lowered his head and lowered his trouser legs, and replied in a plain voice: "I'm used to it."

Are you used to being hurt or enduring the pain?

Or both.

Yunxi's heart was trembling slightly, so he handed him a towel as he got up: "Wipe." She pointed to the sweat on his head and added, "This is your own towel."

Qin Jianguodao thanked him, took the sweat wipe, then got up and wanted to leave, but Yunxi held it down and snatched the towel from his hand: "If you can stay still, don't move now, you can call me if you have something to do." He turned around and ordered Lai Di: "Put your porridge to Brother Qin and deliver it to him."

Lai Di looked a little nervous, but she still agreed.

Yunxi went to the water press, cleaned the towel, and hung it on the clothes drying bamboo pole beside it.

"Zhaodi, have you eaten?"

At this time, a slightly plump woman walked towards the Qin family's old house and greeted her with a smile on her face.

In this era, the most common saying of greeting people is "Have you eaten?"

Yunxi smiled and replied, "It's about to eat, Aunt Yang, let's take a piece." She looked through the original owner's memories and found that the person came was a neighbor who was kind to the original owner's sister, Yang Cuihua.

"No, I've only been here after eating." Yang Cuihua walked to her, glanced at the kitchen, then pulled her to the side, and asked her in a low voice: "Did you have that and he last night?"

Yun Xi was stunned, and Yang Cuihua slapped her thighs in annoyance: "I blame me for this. I didn't remember to tell you about the couple yesterday. Your mother is gone. Your uncle has that kind of temperament. I will definitely not tell you. I just remembered this and rushed to me..."

Hearing this, Yunxi already understood the meaning of "that" in Yang Cuihua's mouth. Yunxi, who had been solo in his past and present life, had a burnt face and quickly interrupted Yang Cuihua: "Aunt, we didn't last night, he said I was still young..."

As soon as he said that, Yunxi wanted to swallow it back, but Yang Cuihua looked relieved: "Qin Jianguo's character is indeed good. He saw that you are young and not having sex with you is taking care of your health. My aunt told you that there are few men with good character. If you meet Qin Jianguo, you will be happy."

Speaking of this, Yang Cuihua sighed very much, grabbed Yun Xi's hand and asked, "Did you have the first time you have a mediocrity?"

Yunxi was very confused. She couldn't keep up with Yang Cuihua's rhythm, so she subconsciously replied: "No..." She was as thin as a ten-year-old child, probably not yet.
Chapter completed!