The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 70 That's Mine
"Old man, what's the matter with you!" Mrs. Liu asked in a panic, feeling that Zhang Qingshan was trembling all over.

Zhang Qingshan looked at Mrs. Liu, pointed at her, and suddenly thought that the granddaughter hasn't come back yet, if something goes wrong, then at that time, she can't give money to anyone, wouldn't it be...

Really anxious and angry, angry authentic.

"You, you did a good job!" Then passed out.

"Old man! Old man!" Mrs. Liu panicked and yelled, "Come on!"

The Zhang family was in chaos again.

When the only Doctor Li in the village came and gave Zhang Qingshan an injection, Zhang Qingshan woke up leisurely.

"It's all right, but I'm getting older, so I can't worry about getting angry anymore." Dr. Li said while prescribing medicine.

Zhang Qingshan woke up and saw Mrs. Liu sitting beside him, looking at him nervously, he closed his eyes, and it took a long time to suppress his anger.

It's useless to get angry now, if he gets angry again, the family will be over, he can't fall down, his youngest son hasn't started a family yet, and his task of being a father hasn't been completed yet, thinking of this, he struggled to sit up, yes Doctor Li said.

"Isn't it for those two uneasy children!"

"Isn't there a whereabouts? What's the rush?" Dr. Li said and gave the prescription to Zhang Qingshan.

Zhang Qingshan thanked him.

"Yeah, there is a whereabouts. I asked my eldest son to pick up the child. I haven't come back yet. I am old and useless. I can't bear something."

Doctor Li said a few more words of comfort, got up and left.

Mrs. Zhao took Zhang Erniu to grab the medicine with the prescription, leaving Zhang Qingshan and Mrs. Liu at home.

Mrs. Liu looked at Zhang Qingshan with some fear, looking at a loss.

Zhang Qingshan looked at his wife's half-white hair that was a little messy, and his face was wrinkled and tear-stained, thinking that she must have been frightened when he fainted just now, his heart suddenly softened.

"How much silver do you have at home?"

Liu was stunned.

"A little more than twelve taels..." Suddenly something came to mind, "Old man, you can't be, that's no good! Our family only has this money, it's the family property, it can't be moved, absolutely can't be moved!"

"What are you arguing about?" Zhang Qingshan scolded, "I know I can't move, but we have to make preparations."

"Old man, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Qingshan's disheveled face regained some energy, and he regained the calmness and wisdom of the head of the family.

"Don't tell anyone about the money loss, you know?"

"I know, I won't say it." Hearing Zhang Qingshan say this, Liu's uneasy heart became more stable, "Old man, have you thought of a way?" His eyes also lit up.

Zhang Qingshan is her backbone, in fact this man has never disappointed her, no matter what happens to her, he can settle for her.

"Don't worry about it." Zhang Qingshan said, squinting at her, "I'm so old, don't do anything for me in the future!"

……

"Where is your home?"

After finishing her porridge, Zhang Xiaohua felt that her body was full of strength, she said casually, thinking that the things of the Holy Mother are different, a porridge has such a great energy.

"Kyoto."

The little boy continued to eat the porridge in his own bowl, and said absently, but he was thinking about the two bowls of porridge, where did it come from?
She was talking about a kind person, why didn't he see it?
Moreover, that kind person always appears at that time...

Thinking of this, his face turned reddish.

He really wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't ask. After finishing the porridge, he rinsed it with water like Zhang Xiaohua did, drank it, and handed it back to Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua took over to wash the dishes and spoons, and he followed as usual, squatting aside to watch her wash.

Nine bowls of porridge, each bowl of porridge and spoons are individually packaged, and they are all the same.

Taking advantage of convenience, Zhang Xiaohua put back the empty bowl and spoon, took new porridge and spoon, and told the little boy that it was given by a kind person, but warned them not to tell.

The little boy would follow Zhang Xiaohua in other things, but he would never follow such things as convenience, so he gave Zhang Xiaohua this excuse.

Of course, this cannot withstand scrutiny, but they are all children, so what can be deduced from children's words.

I won't admit it, what can you do to me!

Thinking like a bachelor like this, Zhang Xiaohua has no psychological burden at all.

Now what she was thinking about was that they had already used up six bowls of porridge, and there were still the last three bowls of porridge left. The two of them would eat it separately, and they could only use it for one day, and they had to share a bowl at night. What should I do next?
There are no people in this place, and there is nowhere to go if you want to eat. There are only two options to leave here, or wait for rescue.

The latter is unreliable if you think about it. Besides, waiting for rescue, what do you eat?

But where do you go if you leave here?
She was not familiar with this place, and there was no map, and it was uninhabited. There was only one big river, and there was no other way but to walk along the river.

But here comes the question, should we go upstream along the river or downstream?
She knew that she must have followed the river from upstream to downstream, and if she wanted to go back, she could only go upstream along the river, but what would she do if she met Xiao Liuzi and the others?
She still doesn't know that Xiaoliuzi's person is dead.

Even if they don't meet people like Xiaoliuzi, what should they do if they meet other bad guys? The two children can't deal with them at all.

And if you go downstream, it will become farther and farther away from home.

Zhang Xiaohua talked about this, and wanted to hear the little boy's suggestion.

the little boy asked.

"where is your house?"

"Zhang Family Village." Zhang Xiaohua said.

The little boy was at a loss, Zhangjiacun, where is that?

Zhang Xiaohua coughed lightly.

"Well, as long as I get to the town under the mountain of Fu'an Temple, I can find my way home."

The little boy frowned and thought for a while, then decided.

"Let's go back to the town under the mountain of Fu'an Temple."

"You said go back?" Zhang Xiaohua hastily reminded him of Little Six and those people.

The little boy looked at her and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he took out a small knife wrapped with cloth strips from his sleeve.

"I have this, don't be afraid!"

When Zhang Xiaohua saw the knife, her eyes widened. Isn't this the small scalpel she took out from the first aid kit? It's hers!Subconsciously reached out and took it.

The little boy quickly escaped.

"Be careful, it's sharp!"

Of course I knew it was sharp!Zhang Xiaohua rolled her eyes.

"That's mine, when did you take it?"

Did the little boy take it from the first aid kit?No way, how could outsiders know this secret!

The little boy snorted.

"What's yours? You obviously stole it from those people. Later, you didn't want it yourself. You threw it away. I picked it up."

What is it, I stole it, but I don’t want it anymore, throw it away?
Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a while, recalling that frightening night, and then remembered that she took a knife to stab Xiaoliuzi, was caught and hurt her hand, and fell on the boat. She was busy diving, so she didn't pick it up. Picked up by this brat.

(End of this chapter)