Taking space to escape famine, Sister Wan killed everyone along the way

Qin Qingyun tried hard to maintain his facial expression, but he still couldn't control it.

"It seems that the spiritual spring water is working!" Qin Wanwan explained, otherwise her family would be worried crazy. After all, her father's expression was not very good.

Ecstatic? Ferocious? From ecstatic to ferocious! His face was like a palette of colors, making people think he was crazy.

This time, my dad’s character has collapsed completely!

Qin Qingyun saw the teasing look on his daughter's face, and thought that his facial expression should not be very good. He began to calm down, took a deep breath, and soon dispersed the crazy energy in his heart.

His expression slowly returned to normal before he found his voice, "Wanwan is right, this spiritual spring water really works!" His voice was still filled with excitement that he couldn't conceal.

"As you know, the reason I can still feel some sensation in my legs is because of the medicinal baths I took. When I take a medicinal bath, my legs will feel slightly numb.

After drinking this bowl of spiritual spring water, I could clearly feel the muscles in my legs throbbing, and it felt tingling and numb, very comfortable. Moreover, the pain I had been suffering from for years was also reduced a lot.

As Qin Qingyun spoke, he tried to move his right leg with both hands. In the past, every movement would cause a piercing pain, but now, the pain was very mild.

"Dad, do you want to try to move that leg by yourself?" Qin Mu looked at his father and looked at his right leg with anticipation.

Qin Qingyun was stunned. Why didn't he think of it? Habit is really a terrible thing.

He did not stay stunned for long, but moved his right leg very quickly. He sat there, knocking the left leg on the right, and then the right leg on the left. After trying twice, his eyes were red, and so was Song Shuyi.

Although her husband is emotionally stable and usually says nothing, she knows that this leg injury has always been a knot in his heart. Over the years, he has always felt that he is a burden to his family, his children, and even more of a burden to her.

"Great!"

The three boys were also very excited. If their father got better, he could practice martial arts with them and go hunting in the mountains with them. He wouldn't have to stay at home and weave backpacks even though he had a lot of skills.

More than once they had seen their father hiding in the house, secretly wiping away tears and beating his right leg in frustration. They dared not make a sound, and did not dare to let their father find out, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

"Dad, try standing up!" Qin Mu didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that his father could put down his crutches and walk a few steps.

Qin Qingyun didn't hesitate. He stood up with the help of his crutches, handed the crutches to his wife, and slowly moved forward.

It was very slow at first, but he was able to move normally without the crutches, and then he walked faster and faster, until he was able to stroll around the house. However, his right leg was still slightly lame and had not fully healed.

"Sister, I really can't believe it. This spiritual spring water is immortal water, right? How can it be so magical!" Qin Lang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qin Wanwan with a flattering face, "Sister, sister, can you give me a bowl too? Dad's leg can be so much better after drinking a bowl. My leg is fine. If I drink a bowl, can I fly directly and never have to practice Qinggong again?"

His childish words amused everyone. Even Qin Qingyun woke up from the joy of recovering from his leg injury. He looked at his son who was pleading with his face, and moved him aside by the back of his collar.

"Go away, you are too lazy. I tell you, you can't be lazy when practicing. This spiritual spring water is for saving lives, not for you to be lazy with.

Tomorrow morning, you have to practice horse stance for an hour. You can’t miss even a moment, or I’ll ask your second brother to practice boxing with you!”

Qin Qingyun's words chilled Qin Lang's warm heart. He pouted but didn't dare to talk back. He just nodded reluctantly.

He didn't want to practice boxing with his second brother. His second brother was good at martial arts and also liked to practice martial arts. He never let his second brother off in this regard and was always beaten very hard by him.

Of course, except for my elder sister! My second brother wouldn’t dare to hit my elder sister!

After Qin Qingyun touched his youngest son's heart, he looked at Qin Wanwan solemnly, "Wanwan, Daddy's leg will be healed! From now on, Daddy will support this family, and you, your mother, and your brothers won't have to work so hard!

You've suffered so much over the years!" Qin Qingyun's eyes turned red as he said this, and he bowed deeply to them.

Everyone was frightened by his actions and started to stop him. Only Song Shuyi looked at him with tears in her eyes and a smile.

There was another period of warmth and emotion. Some people laughed foolishly, some laughed madly, and some cried bitterly. The scene was very lively.

Qin Wanwan felt that she might be sick, or perhaps she was a straight woman. She liked a warm and harmonious atmosphere, but she didn't like this kind of touching scene. This kind of scene would make her feel uneasy and sometimes even goosebumps.

Perhaps it was too touching and her level of thinking couldn't keep up!

"Dad, Mom, and brothers, don't get excited. I still have something to say!" Qin Wanwan quickly spoke to disrupt the atmosphere.

The calm Qin Wanwan stood out among the excited people, which made them realize their own loss of composure. They quickly straightened their clothes, gathered their hair, and sat down in their seats.

After these two incidents, they felt that no matter what happened now, it could no longer cause waves in their hearts.

Only Qin Hao vaguely guessed what his elder sister was going to say.

Qin Wanwan didn't say anything at first, but took out some silver from her pocket and put it on the table. More than three hundred taels of silver, not silver notes, was still a very impressive amount!

Several people opened their mouths wide again, searching for their chins on the ground. This... so many taels of silver...

Qin Lang couldn't control his hands. He touched the round and heavy silver and was very excited. It turned out that silver looked like this. He thought silver was like pebbles.

"Sister, where did you get so much silver?" Qin Lang immediately turned into a money-grubber, touching the silver one by one, with some shiny liquid flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Hao patted his little hands, "Wipe your mouth before touching it, you're drooling!"

Qin Lang didn't care. He took the sleeve and put it to his mouth twice, then looked at Qin Wanwan with a bright face.

He felt that his sister must be a fairy who had descended to earth, otherwise how could she give them so many surprises that day.

Just ask, who else?

Before Qin Wanwan even opened her mouth, Qin Hao couldn't help but chatter away about how Qin Wanwan painted patterns to sell for silver, focusing on the confrontation between his sister and the proprietress. He was so passionate and emotional, and looked so proud, as if he was the one in the spotlight.

Then he talked about the story of how the old mountain ginseng was sold for three hundred taels of silver, but he did not talk about it in detail and just mentioned it in a few words.

When they heard this, they were stunned. They knew that their daughter (Ajie) was amazing, but they didn’t expect her to be so amazing!

Looking at their eyes, Qin Wanwan felt a little embarrassed. "It's nothing. It's not as exaggerated as Ah Hao said. Don't look at me like that."

Looking at their expressions, Qin Wanwan thought of the bag of silver in her pocket that she had robbed from several robbers, and she didn't know whether she should take it out.