"Let me tell you, such a daughter is in pain, not for your team to cook!"
The eldest aunt said displeasedly.
"Hahaha... Even if you cook for me all day long, I don't want to."
The uncle immediately laughed too.
The whole family laughed again.
However, at this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.
Because the car stopped relatively quickly, Xu Qingqing, who was sitting in the middle, hit the wall of the carriage with a bang.
"Qingming, are you okay?"
The eldest aunt heard the sound of Qingming bumping into her, and quickly grabbed Qingming and asked.
"fine!"
Xu Qingqing stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. It really hurt.
As expected, he doesn't know martial arts, and his entire reaction ability is so low.
"How did you catch the train?"
The eldest uncle breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the clan leader on the side was fine and that Qingying was fine too.
He opened the car curtain and asked aloud.
"It's not my fault. This young man fell from the side of the road and fell in the middle of the road. I couldn't get out of the way."
The driver driving the carriage was also very helpless.
I heard that someone fell on the road, and my uncle couldn't blame him for anything.
"Go get out of the car and see what happened to that young man!?"
The eldest aunt was a bit of a believer in Buddhism. Seeing the person lying in the middle of the road and walking away like this seemed a little bad.
So, the family walked up to the young man who fell on the ground.
The uncle turned the young man over.
I only saw him, he looked dignified, but he was very thin.
His face was still pale, and his lips were dry and peeling.
"What's going on with this guy!"
When the uncle saw him, he still had a weak aura, but he was fine.
"Would you like to send it to the doctor for a look?"
The eldest aunt was not sure and asked her uncle.
"He should be fine!"
Seeing him like this, Xu Qingping probably had low blood sugar and hadn't eaten anything for several days.
"Uncle, lend me your kettle!"
Xu Qingying took out the sugar from their bags and asked to borrow a kettle from the coachman.
"okay!"
The coachman quickly untied his kettle and handed it to Xu Qingying.
Xu Qingqing unscrewed the lid, carefully sprinkled the sugar inside, and shook it a few times.
She walked up to the fainted young man and handed the kettle to her uncle.
"Uncle, please feed him and drink it!"
The uncle listened to what Qing Ming said, although he didn't know whether it was effective or not.
But looking at his lips, they were so dry. After all, it would be good to drink some water.
Also, he put the spout of the kettle to the young man's lips.
Probably feeling the water, the young man actually started swallowing.
He didn't stop until he drank all the water.
After drinking the water, his eyelashes trembled a few times and he slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, it was morning and the sun was very bright.
Xu Qingqing happened to be standing opposite him. She stood against the light, and her whole person had a strange beauty.
The young man blinked, looked at Xu Qingqing in front of him, and swallowed.
"Cough cough cough—"
At this time, the uncle began to cough deliberately.