Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

Xiao Tingrui took the pill and threw it into his mouth without any hesitation. Then he quickly picked up the water bag next to him and took a big gulp of water, as if there was a tenacity and hope hidden in this simple action.

"Sister, I feel like I've been taking these medicines lately and my body seems to have become much stronger. Does this mean that my illness will soon be cured?"

There was hope in his eyes, and deep in his heart he was always longing to recover soon, to become the pillar of the family again and share the heavy pressure.

Xiao Zhixue looked at her brother's expectant face, feeling mixed emotions. She smiled and tried to make her voice sound relaxed and encouraging: "Brother, don't worry. Illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread. It can't be completely cured by a few days of medicine. Let's take it slow, and we will get better."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Tingrui hummed softly, a hint of imperceptible disappointment flashed across his eyes, and then he fell silent, falling into deep thought.

Not long after, the men of the village came into the yard with their children, carrying loads of wild vegetables.

When the women saw this, they took out the clothes they had made day and night from their arms, their eyes filled with maternal tenderness and pride.

Zhou Shuqiong was no exception. She handed the new dress in her hand, which was full of love, to Xiao Wei and said with concern: "Put it on and try to see if it fits you. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you right away."

Xiao Wei took the clothes and put them on naturally. The new clothes wrapped around his body tightly, and every inch of it looked so decent.

He nodded with satisfaction, his face filled with a happy smile, and he couldn't help but praise Zhou Shuqiong: "Our wife's craftsmanship is really amazing. This dress is so comfortable to wear that I don't even want to take it off."

As soon as Xiao Wei finished speaking, there was an immediate burst of admiration from all around, and the villagers cast envious glances at him.

"Brother Xiao Wei, marrying such a virtuous wife is like saving the galaxy in your previous life!"

A villager sighed.

In the crowd, a young villager named Cao Shan glanced at Zhou Shuqiong, then turned to look at his parents, and said half-jokingly: "If my father could marry someone as capable and gentle as Aunt Zhou, he would probably laugh in his sleep."

Before he finished speaking, Cao Shan's mother, Fang, immediately pretended to be angry and widened her eyes: "You little rascal, is it possible that your mother is not virtuous?"

Cao Shan laughed and replied in a playful manner: "Mother, that's what we call 'idle' time. You are not allowed to get involved in any of the big or small things at home. You are just relaxing all day long."

Fang pretended to be angry, stood up and pretended to chase Cao Shan, saying jokingly: "You naughty boy, if you don't get punished for three days, you will tear off the tiles on the roof."

The playfulness between mother and son instantly made the atmosphere more lively, and laughter filled the entire yard.

Cao Shan's father Kong Chuan stood by, smiling kindly, his eyes full of doting and pride.

He always took good care of his wife and never let any heavy housework fall on her shoulders. This deep love made Fang the most worry-free member of the family.

Witnessing this scene, the people around couldn't help but laugh out loud, infected by the atmosphere of happiness.

Xiao Wei's public praise brought a faint blush to Zhou Shuqiong's cheeks. She lowered her head shyly, and the needlework in her hands became busier and busier. Every stitch seemed to be telling of the sweetness and satisfaction in her heart.

To her, the recognition of her beloved is more precious than any praise. The needle and thread in her hand therefore shuttle quickly, weaving out warm pictures of love and family.

Xiao Zhixue's eyes moved between her parents, capturing the rare tenderness and tacit understanding. She quietly approached Xiao Tingrui and smiled in a low voice, "Brother, look at how mom's face turned red from being praised. When did dad learn to say these sweet words?"

Between the words, there is unconcealed surprise and cherishment for this harmonious family atmosphere.

Xiao Tingrui looked at his parents, who looked a little old but still energetic, with a gentle and playful look in his eyes. His voice was low but full of warmth and affection as he slowly said, "Dad doesn't talk much on weekdays, but every time he speaks, he speaks with good words. When he praises people, it goes straight to the heart."

After saying this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes flashed with deep respect and understanding for his father.

Xiao Tingxuan carefully checked the collected wild vegetables and wild fungus one by one, and only after ensuring that there were no impurities did he carefully wrap them up with clean leaves. Each package was tied tightly to prevent damage from bumps on the road.

Today's harvest was indeed gratifying. The plump and tender wild vegetables were bright green, and the wild fungus was plump and tempting. It was enough for the whole family to enjoy two rare delicious meals. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The group took a short rest, and the breeze blew, bringing a hint of freshness from the mountains and forests. Just as everyone was immersed in the brief tranquility, the village chief's slightly hoarse but firm and powerful voice rang out, urging everyone to pack their bags and prepare to embark on a new journey.

This voice is like an invisible force, awakening everyone's desire and expectation for an unknown road.

Xiao Zhixue's family and Fan Yanmu and their two companions boarded the carriage again, but the difference was that this time it was Cao Shan who was whipping the carriage.

He seemed a little nervous and excited. After all, he had just learned driving skills from the taciturn but highly skilled Yingyi, so he couldn't help but be eager to try it out.

Yingyi rarely showed a relaxed smile, sitting safely in the car, enjoying this rare leisure time.

Just as the carriage was moving forward steadily and the surrounding scenery was slowly receding, a sudden "boom" sound broke the silence. The earth seemed to be shaken violently by an invisible hand, shocking everyone.

The frightened horses neighed and galloped away, completely ignoring the weight of the cart, as if trying to break free from their restraints and escape from the sudden terror.

Cao Shan's face turned as pale as paper in an instant. He clenched the reins tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white from exerting too much force. However, his unfamiliarity with driving a car for the first time made it obvious that he could not control the frightened horse.

"What should I do? The horse is frightened!"

His voice was full of helplessness and fear.

At this critical moment, Yingyi leaped to Cao Shan's side and calmly took the reins. With amazing arm strength, he tried to control the galloping horse with his own strength to avoid further danger.

Xiao Zhixue's family in the carriage held on to everything that could be fixed. As the carriage shook violently, their faces turned extremely pale with fear, and their hearts beat like drums, almost jumping out of their chests.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Fan Yanmu immediately reached out and gently placed his hand on Xiao Zhixue's shoulder, providing her with a solid support.

At this critical moment of life and death, etiquette had long been thrown out of the window. Xiao Zhixue snuggled into Fan Yanmu's arms and felt an unprecedented sense of security.