Priceless: A widow with a baby asks the prince to marry again

After all, the injured person was in her home, and she couldn't just watch him die at home, so she brought some clean water and a piece of clean cotton cloth to cool him down.

Fortunately, the wounded man felt a little more energetic after eating a nutritious breakfast and did not look like he would die.

She was just pinching a wet cotton cloth for the wounded when her uncle came running over. "Xiao Cui! They said Qin Lie is back! Is that true?!"

Liu Rusi had no choice but to lift the injured man's chin and turn his face to face his uncle. "Look for yourself, does this look like him?"

"Well... not really. This one looks better." The uncle commented sincerely.

Liu Rusi rolled her eyes in annoyance and threw the cotton cloth into the basin.

"Uncle, you're here just in time. I'll get some hot water. Please help him wipe his body. Don't touch the wound. After that, please help change the gauze."

She took out another set of Qin Lie's clothes from the closet. After a night, Liu Rusi had come to her senses. She decided that she could give him a few sets of clothes without patches, but she just had to leave the two best sets alone.

There are many unfinished tasks in a farmer's life. Liu Rusi fed the chickens and ducks and washed the dishes. She went to the fields to see that the crops were growing well, and then went to the vegetable garden to pick fresh vegetables to prepare for the lunch.

When she caught an extra rooster and cut its throat to let the blood out, Mrs. Huang and Caiyun came over. They knew that she was going to treat everyone to a dinner, so they came early to help.

Soon, my aunt came with her family, and Huang Dashi came with a few people who helped yesterday. Her family was reluctant to use meat when entertaining guests, so many of them brought their children. Although there were more people than expected, they were all those Liu Rusi was willing to invite. After thinking about it, she took the pole and took the bacon from the beam.

Little Qin Hao was not immersed in study this morning. He had a lot of fun playing with his two uncles and other children, running around in front of and behind the house.

It wasn't a festival or anything like that. At noon, two tables of people sat down. Liu Rusi didn't serve them wine, but there were several meat dishes on the table, so how could she be dissatisfied?

Some light food was brought in for the wounded, and Liu Rusi also sat down in the hall to eat.

"Xiao Cui...is my son-in-law back?"

A scarred man limped over, it was her unlucky father. He had stopped gambling in recent years, no one knew whether he had really changed, and Liu Rusi didn't care.

Liu Rusi didn't want to care about her scumbag father, but her uncle was soft-hearted. Even if he didn't give her money, he would at least give her some food. He used this kindness on her before, but in recent years he used it on her scumbag father.

Not wanting to cause worry to her uncle, she couldn't just ignore everything. Last year, she threw a piece of soap to her uncle and asked him to use it to wash his face every day. Unexpectedly, the acne on his face gradually improved, but the scars could not be removed.

Liu Rusi packed some vegetables and rice and brought it out to her scumbag father. "Eat outside the house. There are many women and children inside. Don't scare them."

The scumbag dad didn't mind eating outside, but he didn't take the bowl of food. Instead, he looked at the table and asked, "Is Qin Lie back?"

Liu Rusi's face sank and she took the bowl back. "No! If you don't want to eat, leave!"

"Eat! Eat!" The scumbag father hurriedly took the bowl. His daughter's family would also use animal oil to cook vegetarian dishes, which were very fragrant. However, he really came to see his son-in-law. When Qin Lie was here, he would occasionally secretly help him when he saw that he was not doing well. It would be great if Qin Lie really came back.

A group of people finished their meal and left one after another.

Little Qin Hao was sweating while playing and eating, so Liu Rusi prepared some hot water that would not burn him, prepared soap and clean clothes for him, and was about to help him take off his clothes and take a bath.

"I want to wash myself! My uncle washes himself, so I want to wash myself too!" Little Qin Hao was very persistent today. In fact, he had wanted to wash himself before, but Liu Rusi felt that he was still young and was afraid that he might bump into something or slip and fall. Many elderly people and children have accidents when taking a bath.

"Well, sure. But you have to tell me first, did anyone tell you anything?" Children usually have reasons for their thoughts.

Little Qin Hao said in a low voice, a little embarrassed: "My uncle said that Dad...Uncle asked someone to help him take a bath. How shameful."

“Hahahaha…” Liu Rusi couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

"That's because my uncle was seriously injured. Everyone needs help sometimes, and it's not shameful to ask for help. Just thank those who helped you, and help them back when they need help."

Liu Rusi walked out with a smile: "Haohao, wash yourself, but don't lock the bathroom door. If you need help, call me immediately. Got it?"

"Got it!" Little Qin Hao had already stripped naked and jumped into the bathtub, which made Liu Rusi's heart skip a beat. She immediately said seriously, "Don't jump into the bathtub again!"

Reluctantly letting her son take a bath by himself, she went back to the room to check on the injured. He had fallen asleep again. She raised her hand to check his forehead temperature and found that his fever had subsided.

After taking the forehead temperature, her hand did not leave immediately, but gently stroked the top of his brow, passed the corner of his eye, and ended at his jaw... Unfortunately, his face was flawless.

Liu Rusi forced herself to gather her thoughts and retreated in a hurry. It turned out that people just couldn't sit still.

She went to the yard to clean up the debris, then helped little Qin Hao to wring out his hair. She watched little Qin Hao holding the Analects and starting to write and draw on the sand table. She also took a bath and then started to prepare dinner.

Heat up the leftover chicken soup from lunch, stir-fry some gourd with duck eggs, and pair it with millet, and a simple but nutritious dinner is ready.

In fact, most people in the Great Xia Dynasty, especially farmers, only had two meals a day, but Liu Rusi still liked three meals a day, and Qin Lie naturally followed her wishes, so only their family had lunch. The reason why so many people came at noon was mostly because they didn't cook at home.

In fact, her uncle and his friends had advised her that if she wanted to save money for Qin Hao's education, she should save money and not be as reckless as when Qin Lie was around. But Liu Rusi felt that she could save money on other things, but not on food, especially since Qin Hao was still in the critical period of growth. What future could she talk about without laying a good foundation?

Besides, treating others to a meal is only something that happens occasionally. When others help you, you should always give something in return, and it also has its benefits.

Dongshan Village grows crops twice a year. The Qin family has three acres of land. She is not as capable as Qin Lie. She is too busy to sow and harvest, so she can only ask others to help. But when your family is busy, others are also busy. It is not cost-effective to pay more, and others are unwilling to help if you pay less. Fortunately, she has made some good friends. After they finish their own work, they will come to help her without asking for money.

When I brought the dinner into the room of the injured, I saw a tall figure standing in the room, wearing familiar clothes and with a familiar figure...

Some of the chicken soup he was holding spilled out and he turned around.

After taking a deep breath, she placed the dinner on the table expressionlessly, said indifferently, "Pay attention to the wound", and then left quickly.

It seemed that she felt that since he was able to move, he no longer needed care, so Liu Rusi did not enter the room again that night. Instead, little Qin Hao went to collect the dishes for his mother to wash, and then slipped back into the room.

"What's your name, uncle?" Little Qin Hao looked up at the man standing by the window looking out.

The man turned his head and looked at Xiao Qinhao, raising his eyebrows. He didn't call him dad today. Was he scared by his mother's scolding? He answered as gently as possible: "I forgot. I can't remember my name."

Little Qin Hao suddenly felt that this man was indeed not his father. He was not as tall as his father. When he looked at his father before, he had to raise his head higher, and his father would squat down to talk to him.

"When will uncle remember it?"

"do not know."

"If I haven't thought of it for a long time, it can't always be without a name, right?" Little Qin Hao thought about this question seriously.

The man paused and spoke slowly: "It shouldn't take long."

Little Qin Hao disagreed. His mother didn't know when he would recover, so how could he know? After thinking about it, he finally came up with a solution. "Let me think of a name for my uncle!"

"Hmm?" Ruifeng opened his eyes slightly.

Little Qin Hao decided to start with the surname and suggested, "My surname is Qin. Uncle, do you want to take my surname?"

Ruifeng's eyes widened. "Kid, do you know what a bold statement this is?!"

A pair of big round eyes looked at him expectantly. The child looked so adorable... Well, what could a child know? It was only temporary anyway, so let him be.

Seeing the man nod, little Qin Hao began to ponder, and after a long while he raised his head and said, "A gentleman is concerned with righteousness, while a villain is concerned with profit. How about calling your uncle Qin Yi?"

The man looked sideways at little Qin Hao carefully. It was a very simple name, and anyone who had read a little knew that this sentence came from the Analects of Confucius.

But this name seemed to be telling him to be a gentleman with righteousness... Would the kid in front of him, who was not even as tall as his legs, understand this profound meaning? Or did his mother teach him to say this?

Seeing that the man didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Qinhao began to doubt whether the name he had chosen was not good, so he asked nervously: "Uncle, don't you like this name?"

After thinking about it, the man was not too disgusted. So what if he was really pointed at? He felt that he was not a villain, and he was willing to be a gentleman to the mother and son who helped him.

"Okay, until you remember your name, my name is Qin Yi."

"Yes! Uncle Qin Yi! I'll go tell mom!" Little Qin Hao jumped out of the house.

The night in the mountain village is quiet and peaceful, and the crowing of roosters at dawn awakens the world to life.

The Qin family's morning was usually milk and eggs, but the steamed buns were replaced with flower rolls.

Qin Yi, the wounded soldier who was named last night, was able to walk around, so Liu Rusi did not bring breakfast into the room and let him walk out and eat slowly by himself.

Sitting at the dining table, the two adults and one child were silent. Little Qin Hao had been taught that it was easy to choke if he talked while eating.

Qin Yi ate slowly while silently observing the mother and son opposite him. He was too injured to pay much attention to them before. Only then did he notice that not only the younger one had red lips and white teeth, but the older one was also very charming and had an excellent appearance.

He had seen many beauties, and this beauty was not unique, but if you asked him to say who was more beautiful than her, he couldn't say. At most, they each had their own merits.

Moreover, Daxia was used to seeing willows swaying in the wind, but rarely saw such a red and fragrant head in front of her. She didn't look like a thin girl who had just come of age. This woman had a graceful and majestic figure...

What is he observing? If a villain abstains from sex, he must abstain from his feet; if a gentleman abstains from sex, he must abstain from his eyes! How can you be so frivolous when you have just accepted the name of a gentleman!

Qin Yi was ashamed and hot, and he didn't know if his blushing face had been noticed by the woman opposite him. However, he soon discovered that most of the woman's attention was on the child, and she would look at him from time to time, but never on his face, only on him.

Knowing that she was not looking at him but her late husband's clothes, that feeling of disgust disappeared.

After breakfast, Liu Rusi asked Qin Yi to take off his shirt and change the bandages. Qin Yi was calm and natural, half-pulling his shirt to his waist, and turned his back to let her do what she wanted. After observing that the two wounds were healing smoothly, she sprinkled medicine on them and wrapped them with gauze again.

Then there was the arrow wound on the outside of his thigh. Seeing that he refused to take off his pants, Liu Rusi did not force him. She gave him the medicine and gauze, told him how to change the medicine and bandage it, and then left.

Qin Yi was the only one left in the room. He breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew that she had seen it when she was treating the wound, he was only concerned about the pain at that time and had no time to worry about it. Now he was in a better mood, and he realized that the female doctor was a beautiful girl, so he really couldn't feel at ease... He didn't know how much she had seen at that time.