The whole family travels through the book, the plot is broken but the characters are not

The water source is a small river. Han Qingyun felt uncomfortable when he saw the slightly turbid water.

But he also knew that now was not the time to be pretentious, so he gritted his teeth and threw the bucket into the water.

Dalin and Erlin were so frightened that they quickly grabbed him, fearing that this fair, tall and thin son-in-law would throw them into the water.

When Han Qingyun first arrived, he knew that this body was just that of a weak scholar who couldn't carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands.

He has been deliberately training his arm strength these days. Although it is far from what he used to be, it is much stronger than the little scholar he used to be.

Han Qingyun filled the bucket with water and slowly lifted it up.

Dalin wanted to help carry it, but Han Qingyun disagreed. What a joke! If he needed help carrying a bucket of water, wouldn't he have any dignity?

Lu Fugui took a large bucket, filled it with water, lifted it up easily, and then raised his eyebrows at Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun rolled his eyes speechlessly. Boring!

Han Qingshan stood on a big rock by the river and gently put the bucket into the water. When he lifted it up, there was a big fish in the bucket.

The villager standing next to him shouted: "Look, there is a big fish in the Qingshan bucket."

After hearing this shout, everyone else was envious.

"Qingshan is so lucky."

"Isn't it? You all forgot that the last time the Qingshan family went to the mountains, they hunted a lot of prey."

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Han Qingshan just smiled innocently.

Lu Fugui patted Han Qingyun on the shoulder and asked, "Are you so lucky, brother?"

Han Qingyun knew that this was Han Mingzhu's fault. This golden finger was really good.

The people fetching water were joking about Han Qingshan's return. When others heard that Han Qingshan could even catch a fish while fetching water, they were envious again.

Seeing that the water she had just drawn was turbid and yellow, Lu Yanyan didn't dare to give it to the children directly. She could only wait until the next time she cooked, she boiled it before drinking.

Fortunately, they bought a few extra water bags, so everyone could get one, and they were all filled with boiled water.

But when she added water to several water bags just now, she found that Han Huaixi's water bag was still full.

Han Huaiyu also said that Han Huaixi had not drunk any water since he woke up.

Lu Yanyan asked several times, but Han Huaixi said he was not thirsty.

What's even more strange is that Han Huaixi, who is usually afraid of heat, didn't sweat at all while sitting in the stuffy carriage.

Although Han Huaiyu was fanning them, how much strength could a little girl under seven years old like Han Huaiyu have?

Han Huaian, who was in the same carriage, was sweating all over.

If Han Huaixi hadn't shown any abnormality, Lu Yanyan would have suspected that she was sick.

Han Huaijin was sitting on the shaft of the cart, fanning himself with the palm-leaf fan handed to him by his sister.

He felt someone was looking at him, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Zhao Zhiyong, the grandson of his uncle Zhao.

Seeing Han Huaijin looking back, Zhao Zhiyong grinned at him.

Zhao Zhiyong was only two and a half years old and actually couldn't remember anything.

But he remembered Han Huaijin. Every time he went to his aunt's house, Han Huaijin would give him something delicious, sometimes a piece of cake, sometimes candy...

Han Huaijin looked from Zhao Zhiyong to Han Mingzhu and Han Jiali. All three children had red faces from the sun and sweat on their foreheads.

He felt a little distressed when he saw this, so he ran to Chen and Lu Yanyan, pointed embarrassedly at the carriage where his younger brothers and sisters were sitting, and asked Lu Yanyan if he could let Han Mingzhu and the other three sit on this mule cart as well.

Lu Yanyan didn't want to discourage her eldest son's kindness, but she couldn't let the three children come over either.

First, the three children are too young, and if they get bumped or hurt, it will offend people.

Secondly, there are many children under the age of five or six in the village. If Han Mingzhu and the other three come over, what if others also want to put their children on the cart? The mule cart cannot accommodate all the children.

The third and most important reason is that Han Huaiyu is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Just now, seeing her constantly rubbing her wrist, I knew that this child must have been fanning her younger siblings along the way. How would Han Huaiyu take care of a few more children?

Lu Yanyan explained the reason to Han Huaijin, and then took out an oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Han Huaijin, asking him to give it to Lin Dani.

This oil-paper umbrella was brought back by Lu Fugui from the south.

The sun is very strong in the south, and this kind of umbrella is specially used for sun protection. The umbrella is thick and large, which is enough to provide shade for several children.

Han Huaijin happily took the umbrella and walked towards Han Qingshan's family.

Zhou Taohua was changing Han Dongchen's dressing.

Han Dongchen lay there all the time, feeling irritated. He hated himself for not only failing to help his family but also becoming a burden to them.

But he didn't dare say anything discouraging. He didn't want to be called a loser by his second uncle, whom he always looked down upon.

Han Nanxing was helping Doctor Liu fetch water at this moment. If Chen had not obstructed him, he would have been Doctor Liu's apprentice.

Although Doctor Liu's medical skills are not as good as those of the doctors in the county, he is still the most respected person in the village.

Han Nanxing hopes to take the opportunity to learn more medical skills from Dr. Liu on the road.

Han Xigu and Han Beiwang were resting under a tree. When they saw Han Huaijin walking towards his sister's car with a big umbrella, they hurried forward.

They don't want their sister to have anything to do with the people from the second house.

But Han Mingzhu happily called Huaijin "Brother", and Zhao Zhiyong also followed suit and called Huaijin "Uncle", which made Han Xigu and Han Beiwang frown.

Han Huaijin handed the umbrella to Lin Dani: "Sister-in-law Zhao, this umbrella will protect the three of them from the sun."

Lin Dani looked at Zhao Xingye and took it when she saw that he had no objection. The umbrella looked very good and such an umbrella was definitely not available in Wuping County.

Zhao Xingye fixed the umbrella handle on the car board and adjusted the angle. It turned out that the three children really couldn't get any sun.

Zhao Xingye didn't know why, but he felt he didn't need to be too polite with people like Han's second uncle. If they needed his help in the future, he would definitely oblige.

Han Huaijin took out a small bag of dried fruit from his arms, put it in Han Mingzhu's hand, looked around, and whispered: "There are not too many dried fruits, don't let other children see it."

Han Mingzhu nodded, then opened the package, broke off a small piece and stuffed it into Zhao Zhiyong's mouth.

Zhao Zhiyong ate the sweet dried fruits and his eyes curved with smile.

After Han Huaijin left, Han Beiwang whispered to Han Xigu: "Hypocrisy."

Han Xigu didn't say anything. He was a scholar and couldn't speak harshly.

But my second uncle's family is really good at saving face.

He clearly knew they would have to flee the famine and that the land at home was of no use, so he gave half of it to them.

But everyone in the village praised them, saying that the eldest family had taken advantage, but these lands should have belonged to them.

My parents and sister-in-law are all very grateful to the second house. Have they forgotten how Chen bullied them in the past?

There is also the injury of my eldest brother. If my fifth uncle had not announced my second aunt's dowry in public when the family was divided that day, my eldest brother would not have been provoked to take the risk of picking ginseng, and he would not be lying in the car unable to move today.

It was even more ridiculous that Han Huaijin came to deliver the umbrella just now. Their mule cart is so big. If he really wanted to, why didn’t he just take Mingzhu and the others to the cart?

Giving an umbrella in public, haha, not only makes outsiders think he is a good person, but look at my cousin and his wife, they are almost grateful to him.

Han Xigu agreed with his brother's words in his heart: hypocrisy!