"From now on, he is our Sister Xiao. When people ask, they will say Qiao Lin Xiao. The eldest sister of the nineteen of us."
Qiao Linxi knew that these children would listen to whatever she said.
"I know, Sister Lin Xi."
Looking at the growing team, all Qiao Linxi can do is continue to collect gratitude points for lottery draws. Let no one die of hunger or thirst.
Qiao Linxi, who thought she could set off, saw two snow-white rabbits after taking a few steps.
"Wow, little bunny..."
When five-year-old Qiao Linhua saw the rabbit, he happily got out of Qiao Linqin's arms and ran forward.
"Where did the rabbit come from?" Qiao Linxi was also puzzled and watched Qiao Linhua step forward to catch the rabbit. Looking at the two plump rabbits, Qiao Linxi had an idea. She saw braised rabbit meat waving to her.
"Huahua, do you want to eat meat?"
Qiao Linhua had already held the two rabbits in her arms. When Qiao Linxi asked, she shook her head decisively: "If you don't want to eat it, sister, these rabbits are so cute, let's just keep them."
Girls have no resistance to such furry creatures. Not to mention Qiao Linhua's reluctance to eat them, other girls also said they wanted to keep them.
This made Qiao Linxi amused. She pointed at the large group of children and said: "It's not enough for twenty of us to escape, but we also have to take two rabbits with us? Raising rabbits requires grass and vegetable leaves. Where can we get them?" Where are these things?”
"I don't care, I will feed him, I will feed him. If I don't eat steamed buns or drink water, I will feed him."
Qiao Linhua held the rabbit tightly, fearing that if he let go, Qiao Linxi would roast it.
"Okay, okay, keep it." Qiao Linxi didn't really want to eat the rabbit. There were twenty of them, and only two rabbits were not enough to fit between their teeth.
Seeing that Qiao Linxi relented, Qiao Linhua jumped up happily, hugged the rabbit and pressed it on his face.
Qiao Linxi pushed Xiao Liu forward, followed by a group of children. It was still early and it was not so hot yet, so it was a good time to go.
"Sister Lin Xi, let me help you." Qiao Linbao put his younger brother Qiao Lintang on the cart and pushed Xiao Liu with Qiao Linxi.
Xiao Liu, who was sitting on the cart, began to look a little uncomfortable. He felt that he was going too far. A majestic seven-foot-tall man actually let two children push him.
But if he was allowed to walk by himself, he would undoubtedly lose his right leg. He still has great unfinished business, so he can't just be lame. Let others do the honorable things.
Thinking like this, Xiao Liu sat on the cart with peace of mind and watched Qiao Linxi and Qiao Linbao pushing him away.
As the sun gradually rose, Qiao Linxi estimated in her mind that she had been gone for an hour, which at that time was equivalent to two hours.
Qiao Linxi felt her throat burning with pain every time she took a breath. She thought that the same was true for others.
Thinking about this, Qiao Linxi started talking to Qiao Linbao: "Lin Bao, do you know that when heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to this person, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body? "
Qiao Linbao shook his head.
"The meaning of this is that everyone will suffer hardships before reaching the goal or status they want. Only by persevering can you get what you want in the end. Maybe the hardships we have now are all for the future glory and wealth. It’s laying the groundwork.”
Having said this, Qiao Linxi asked Qiao Linbao what his dream was.
"Dream?" Qiao Linbao wondered.
Qiao Linxi explained: “It’s about what kind of person you want to be or what kind of thing you want to do.”
"Is that so?" Qiao Linbao thought seriously for a long time before speaking: "I want to be like my uncle."
"Uncle? My father?"
Qiao Linbao nodded: "Well, my uncle is very powerful. My father said that when he was young, he traveled all over the country, met many people, was very talented, and had beautiful handwriting. He was famous in every village. Our names are all The uncle got it. In my memory, the uncle was a very gentle person and would never yell at his mother-in-law."
Qiao Linxi didn't have much memory of her father. She had only been here for two or three days, but she felt that the memories of the original owner were all blurry.
Qiao Linbao was still chattering: "My mother said that my uncle is not like a farmer at all. In my memory, he doesn't know how to do farm work. Most of the farm work at home is done by my mother-in-law. Looking at my uncle's appearance, Like that...that kind of young master from a rich family."
"Well, my dad is a very good man." Qiao Linxi concluded. She didn't have much memory of the original owner's parents. Most of the memories are memories of living in a civilized era.
The most vivid memory I have of my parents at that time is when they were urging me to get married.
"So, I want to be like my uncle. Although he doesn't have much achievements, everyone says he is very good."
"Lin Bao, you are the eldest boy in our family and the eldest son of the Qiao family. You have the responsibility to carry forward the Qiao family. Those younger brothers and sisters are all looking up to you. You are their role model."
Qiao Linxi and Qiao Linbao said that no matter in which era, being the eldest son is the one with the greatest pressure. Not to mention this era which can be said to favor boys over girls.
"Sister Lin Xi, what about you? What is your dream?"
"Dream?" This was not the first time Qiao Linxi heard this word, but she had never seriously thought about what her dream was.
Growing up in a wealthy family, she had no worries about food and clothing, and her academic performance was excellent. She could be said to be someone else's child.
She never thought that her smooth life would end on her thirty-second birthday.
"Yes, a dream." Qiao Linbao nodded.
Qiao Linxi looked back at the group of children behind her, smiled, and said nothing. What dreams could she have? These children are counting on her.
"Brother, brother," Qiao Lintang, who was sitting on the cart, poked Qiao Linbao's arm with his little hand.
"What's wrong with Tangtang?"
"He, he is sick. He is so hot." Three-year-old Qiao Lintang pointed to Xiao Liu next to him.
Only then did Qiao Linxi realize that Xiao Liu, who was sitting on the cart with his back to her, had an abnormal expression on his face.
"Mr. Xiao Liu, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Linxi stopped the car and asked him.
Xiao Liu looked at Qiao Linxi, whose face was red and breathing heavily: "It's okay, but I'm dragging you down."
Qiao Linxi reached out and touched Xiao Liu's forehead with the back of her hand, and immediately retracted: "Why is it so hot?"
She had always thought that the situation in TV dramas where people would develop high fever after being injured was fake, because in her time, people who were injured would not develop a fever at all. I didn't expect it to be true. The way Xiao Liu looked now was that he was obviously feverish.
"This place is out of the ordinary," Qiao Linxi was also a little embarrassed. Without cooling medicine, she could only use physical means to cool down her fever. But she doesn’t have much water either. What should she do?
