How can someone travel through time and space and become a beggar?

A sharp, painful scream echoed across the street. Jiang Er leaned over, sticking out his stomach, trying to get further away from the scalding clothes, but to no avail. He jumped and tried to pull the clothes back, but he stepped on the oil and fell again.

This time the screams were even more miserable.

Xia Tian was startled and reached out to pull his brother behind him.

Zhang Zhou's eyes widened in panic. His hand was also burned, and he gasped for air as pain raged through it. His body trembled from time to time as the man screamed.

What should I do? He's screaming so miserably, is he going to die? Every time they slaughter a pig in the village, the pig screams like this and then dies.

"What's going on?" Hearing the shouting, a lot of people slowly gathered from both ends of the alley.

Jiang Er rolled on the ground in pain, while Wang San and Liu Si stood by, bewildered, watching. Wang San wanted to help him, but was afraid of slipping on the oil. Liu Si circled around the puddle of oil.

Zhang Zhou was still shaking. Xia Tian looked at him with a gloomy face, thinking frantically in his mind about how to solve this problem.

How do I get my penis out? He's screaming so hard, what should I do? Will he have to pay a lot of money? I was the one who flipped the frying pan, it has nothing to do with my penis. If I have to pay, there's nothing to lose. At worst, I can go to jail, but there's still food to eat in jail.

What if they find the Wang family? It will cause trouble for my parents! They already have their own children, and if I get into trouble, they will definitely be abandoned, right?

"Hurry up and lift him up and find a doctor. Do you know him?" A man reacted first and walked over to drag Jiang Er out of the oil.

Wang San and Liu Si were like two idiots, they followed every instruction and moved one hand and one foot, and took Jiang Er to see a doctor.

There were only two children left at the scene. A lot of oil was spilled on the ground and the oil pan was spinning on the ground.

Someone curiously asked, "Young man, what happened here?"

Xia Tian calmed himself down and pointed at the money jar that had fallen to the ground. "That guy was trying to rob us, and then he somehow overturned the oil pan."

Zhang Zhou paused and said nothing.

"Evildoers will be punished."

"They robbed the child of his money. He deserves it."

"retribution."

"Ouch, your brother's hand is also burned, go find a doctor quickly."

Xia Tian looked down and realized Zhang Zhou was injured, but for some reason he didn't say a word. He bit his tongue to calm himself down. Xiao Zhou was right. That guy was the one who wanted to steal the money! They deserved it!

"Brother! Are you there? Brother!" Guan Xu came back from buying candied haws and found that the alley he often walked through was crowded with people. He also heard someone calling, but didn't take it seriously.

"Xiaowu, I'm here, come here quickly." Xia Tian shouted, then put away the money jar and the oil pan.

Xia Tian held Zhang Zhou in one hand and pushed the cart in the other, waiting for Guan Xu to come over and walked forward nervously.

Will they be stopped? Will those people come back and ask them to pay for their medical expenses?

Dong Xiaohuan, waiting at the door, noticed Xia Tian was covered in dust, as if he had rolled on the ground. Zhang Zhou followed behind, holding his blistered hands.

She screamed, holding Zhang Zhou's hand and repeatedly asking what happened. Then she immediately reacted, "Forget it, forget it, let's talk about it later. Let's go to the clinic first. You kid, you got burned like this, go see a doctor directly."

The few people who hadn't entered the door turned to the clinic again. Unexpectedly, Jiang Er and the others were also there. As soon as they entered, they could hear his cries of pain.

"Where's the doctor? Doctor, please help my son." Dong Xiaohuan took Zhang Zhou's hand and pulled him in front of another doctor sitting in the hall.

"Oil burns?" The doctor frowned. "Qingye, go get the burn ointment."

The medicine boy beside him responded and brought a white porcelain box. The old doctor placed the needle over a candle and heated it for a while, then pricked the blister. "Hold his hand, don't let him move."

Xia Tian rushed before Dong Xiaohuan and hugged Zhang Zhou's upper body.

The doctor pressed the needle on the blister and scraped it gently. Zhang Zhou winced in pain and tears flowed uncontrollably. He cried with his mouth wide open, his sobs punctuated by a few words of pain.

Dong Xiaohuan couldn't bear to see this, so she turned her head away while picking at the blisters. Hearing Zhang Zhou crying, her heart ached. Tears welled up in her eyes as she begged the doctor in a low voice, "Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts."

The doctor ignored her and squeezed all the blisters on the back of Zhang Zhou's hand before carefully applying the ointment. "Apply it four times a day. Each time, wipe off the previous ointment and change the ointment."

"Okay, okay." Dong Xiaohuan nodded and wiped Zhang Zhou's sweat with concern. "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Zhou looked like he had been pulled out of the water, his face covered in sweat and tears. He nodded at first, then shook his head, fearing his mother would worry.

At this moment, Jiang Er screamed again, a very painful cry. Zhang Zhou was a little worried. The man who was burned when he lifted the frying pan didn't see it, but his gang did. Would they report him to the authorities? Would he go to jail?

Xia Tian pressed his shoulders and squeezed them, "Let's go home."

Guan Xu followed behind, half crying, clutching five strings of candied haws. He wondered if he hadn't bought the right ones, and his brothers were waiting for him, leading to this mess.

After returning home, Dong Xiaohuan asked Zhang Zhou several times if it hurt, and Zhang Zhou said no. But this ointment really works. Before, my whole hand was numb from the pain, but now it only hurts a little.

"What's going on, Xiaotian?" Dong Xiaohuan asked.

Xia Tian told the story, only he changed the person who lifted the frying pan to Zhang Zhou. He was worried that burning someone with oil was too cruel, and his mother, who was so kind, would not be able to accept it and would dislike Zhang Zhou.

Zhang Zhou was stunned for a moment, then saw his mother frowning. He retorted loudly, "It was me! I overturned it! They wanted to take all the money! I even burned my hand! It wasn't Big Brother who did it!"

Dong Xiaohuan was startled by his sudden loud voice. She patted her chest and said, "Why are you so loud? You scared me."

Xia Chu looked at this and that, and she felt that flipping the frying pan was a bad idea. After all, if they hurt someone, they would be at a disadvantage. But judging from the perspective of an outsider was not accurate. The situation at that time must have made her second brother very anxious, and she had no time to think about it.

"What good thing is this that's worth you rushing to claim," Dong Xiaohuan sighed. She didn't get the money, but her hands were still burned by the oil. She didn't know whether to say she felt sorry for him or that he deserved it. She looked at Xia Tian, "Why did you rush to claim it? Are you afraid that I will blame you? You are still young, so it's normal that you can't think of a better way. But don't do this next time. Give him the money if he wants it. Xiao Zhou's hands are burned like this, it must be uncomfortable."

As she spoke, she held up Zhang Zhou's hand and sighed deeply. His hand was abnormally red, and there were white blisters from being squeezed out. With the green ointment, it looked horrible. Dong Xiaohuan felt so distressed, "Burns are hard to heal. There might even be black marks left."

Zhang Zhou raised the corner of his mouth and comforted her: "It's okay, mother, I'm not afraid of leaving marks."

Xia Tian hung his head, thinking that if he had reacted faster, or asked his second child to run away quickly, this would not have happened.

"It's all my fault. I was in such a hurry to buy a frying pan." Dong Xiaohuan felt guilty and uncomfortable. Usually, when she was cooking, a little oil splashed on her hand would cause her pain for a few days, let alone the back of her hand. How painful would that be?

"How can I blame my mother for this?" Xia Chu's chubby face turned serious. "It's clearly those people's fault. They stole the child's money. How shameless!"

"Don't blame anyone. Xiao Zhou, go lie down inside for a while." Dong Xiao Huan looked at Xia Tian. "Change your clothes. You're covered in dirt."

"Oh." Xia Tian walked out with his head hung.

Seeing him like this, Dong Xiaohuan subconsciously called out to him, "Xiaotian."

Xia Tian turned around with red eyes.

Dong Xiaohuan was so happy that she opened her arms and said, "Come, let me hug you. You must have been scared today."

Xia Tian whimpered and slowly walked to Dong Xiaohuan, where she hugged him tightly. He wasn't afraid of getting hurt or being beaten, but he was afraid of causing trouble for his mother, and he couldn't bear to see his younger brothers and sisters get hurt.