I was hiding in the village and became the Grandmaster of all things!

in the afternoon.

When Xiao Yaoer went out to play on the wooden horse again.

Lin Qingzhi also walked up the mountain with a hatchet, followed by his cousin Lin Shi and his cousin, who all came to help carry the wood.

Since he has promised Xiao Yaoer, Lin Qingzhi will not break his promise. Once you promise something to a child, you must do it. After a few times, they will no longer believe in you as a father.

Lin Qingzhi attaches great importance to this.

After a while, the three of them carried several thick logs and walked towards the village entrance.

Many villagers are already busy at the site planned for the school. Some who know construction skills are helping with bricklaying, while those who don't are digging a pond not far from the school gate.

The pond was ordered by the village chief.

From then on, the students in the village would eat in the school. Every time the fishermen in the village came back from fishing, they would put some fish into the pond. These fish would be used as a side dish for the students in the village.

Several poorer families in the village would come to the school to help with cooking.

All of this had already been arranged by my uncle Lin Yuan.

The three of them carried their things to an open space next to the school. Lin Yuan saw them at a glance. Next to Lin Yuan was the son of the Fishing King.

Although he couldn't see, he still came to help with what he could.

For example, moving bricks to the construction site, this distance is no problem for him, a person who has been blind since childhood.

After his father was buried, Wang Lu stayed at home and did not go out. Lin Shi brought him meals every time, and he just sat in the yard in a daze. This time he went out, probably because he had thought it through and had gotten over his father's death and his mother's betrayal.

"Boom..."

Just then, Wang Lu accidentally tripped while moving a brick.

There was nothing wrong with my body, but I was covered in dirt.

Suddenly, the child felt useless again.

I started to blame myself.

Lin Qingzhi walked over slowly and patted the head of the eight-year-old child. For him, it was not easy to do this.

"Xiaolu, you're not hurt, are you?"

"Uncle Qingzhi..."

Wang Lu had heard Lin Qingzhi's voice before, so he recognized it immediately.

“Uncle Qingzhi, I’m fine. Am I useless?”

"How could that be? Xiaolu is very strong, stronger than some adults. It's just a fall. Don't say that you can't see. Even if those adults can see, they will still fall."

Lin Qingzhi pulled him aside and comforted him softly.

"But..."

"Don't worry, Xiaolu, do you hope to be able to see things in the future?" Lin Qingzhi squatted down and said, looking into his empty eyes.

"Of course I hope so...but..."

His father had taken him to see some better doctors before, but they couldn't do anything about his eyes.

"Uncle has studied medicine with a very good teacher. I wonder if Xiaolu can let uncle give it a try! Uncle feels that your eyes can still see."

Lin Qingzhi could actually restore his eyes with a wave of his hand.

But he liked this child very much and hoped that this hard-earned hope could make him understand some truths.

"really?"

Xiaolu suddenly raised his head and shouted facing forward.

"Of course, I'll let your Uncle Shitou take you home first. After dinner tonight, I'll bring the tools to help you heal."

"Yeah...Okay, I'll be waiting for you at home, Uncle Qingzhi..."

"it is good..."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qingzhi asked Lin Shi to take him back home, as he, an eight-year-old child, didn't need any help here.

Lin Qingzhi took the carpentry tools in his hands and began to make toys and equipment that the children wanted to play with.

What he started making now was a slide, a children's toy equipment that can be found in every park. Lin Qingzhi's slide was also made of wood, but he used other means to polish it and made it extremely smooth.

Thinking that the naughty kids in this world were in better physical condition than those in his previous life, Lin Qingzhi made this slide a little higher than the one in the park.

But thinking that there were many children in the village, he made several slides, both high and low. In order to make the slide look better, Lin Qingzhi also painted it with dye, which made it look very beautiful.

As soon as the slide was made, it attracted the children in the village, including Xiao Yaoer.

"Wow! What a beautiful thing! Uncle Qingzhi, what is this used for?" A child walked up to Lin Qingzhi and asked him with shining eyes.

"This is a slide. You can't play with it yet. There are still several other toys and equipment that haven't been made yet. You can come and play with them after they are all made, okay..."

Lin Qingzhi touched the child's head and said with a smile.

"Good!"

"Daddy, I want to play too then."

"Okay, you can come and play then, but I have to go back to dinner first. Daddy has something to do later."

"Okay! Let's go home." Holding Lin Qingzhi's big hand and pulling the wooden horse with the other hand, they walked towards home.

evening.

Lin Qingzhi carried a medicine box and walked towards Wang Lu's home with Lin Fan, who wanted to come along.

"Dad, can Xiaolu's eyes really be cured?" Holding his father's hand, Lin Fan looked up at his father and said.

"Don't worry, you have to believe in your father. He can definitely cure his eyes." He looked down at his son and replied with a smile.

"That would be great. Uncle Wang used to always bring us fish to eat. It would be great if Brother Xiaolu's eyes could be cured."

Lin Fan was also very happy when he heard this.

He believed in his father's words immensely.

The two of them soon arrived in front of Wang Lu's house.

After opening the gate, the two saw Wang Lu sitting on the steps with an expectant look on his face, with his unfinished dinner next to him.

Usually at this time, he has finished dinner and washed the dishes.

But because he had heard Lin Qingzhi's words at noon, he had been waiting here. He didn't see Lin Qingzhi coming, and he was very nervous.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door being pushed open, Wang Lu quickly stood up and said expectantly, "Is it... is it Uncle Qingzhi?"

"It's me, Xiaolu. Why haven't you finished your meal? You must have been waiting for a long time!"

"I can't eat anymore..." Wang Lu said with his head down embarrassedly.

"How can you not finish your meal? You are still so young. Finish your meal first. After that, I will heal your eyes."

Lin Qingzhi helped him into the room, followed by Lin Fan holding the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll listen to Uncle Qingzhi..."

After saying that, he took the bowl and chopsticks that Lin Fan handed to him and started eating with big mouthfuls.