"Let me tell you, such a daughter is in pain, not cooking for your group!"

The eldest mother said displeasedly.

"Hahaha... even if you cook for me all day, I don't want to."

The uncle laughed immediately.

The whole family laughed again.

However, at this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Because this car stopped relatively quickly, Xu Qingming, who was sitting in the center, bumped into the wall of the carriage.

"Qingming, are you all right!"

The eldest mother heard the noise Qingming hit, and quickly grabbed Qingming and asked aloud.

"fine!"

Xu Qingming stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, it was really painful.

Sure enough, he doesn't know martial arts, and his reaction ability is so low.

"How did you drive the car!"

The uncle saw that the patriarch on one side was fine, and that there was nothing wrong with Qingming, so he was relieved.

He opened the curtain of the car and asked aloud.

"I'm not to blame, this young man fell in the middle of the road from the side of the road, and I can't get out of it."

The driver who drove the car was also very helpless.

I heard that someone had fallen on the road, and the uncle was not good at criticizing them.

"Go get out of the car and see, what's wrong with that young man!?"

The eldest aunt believed in Buddhism a little bit. At this time, watching people fall in the middle of the road, walking away like this seemed a bit bad.

So, the family went to the young man who fell on the ground again.

The uncle turned the young man over.

I only saw him, handsome, but the whole person was very thin.

His face was still pale, and his lips were dry, peeling.

"What's the matter with this person!"

When the uncle saw him, he still had some faint aura, and there was nothing wrong with people.

"Would you like to show it to the doctor!"

The elder mother was not sure, and asked her elder uncle.

"There should be nothing wrong with him!"

Seeing him like this, Xu Qingming should have low blood sugar, and he should have not eaten anything for several days.

"Uncle, borrow your kettle!"

Xu Qingming took out the sugar from their baggage and asked to borrow a kettle from the coachman.

"okay!"

The coachman quickly untied his kettle and handed it to Xu Qingming.

Xu Qingming unscrewed the lid, sprinkled the sugar in it carefully, shaking it a few times.

She walked to the young man who had fainted and handed the kettle to the uncle.

"Uncle, you feed him and drink it!"

The uncle listened to Qingming's words, although he didn't know if it was effective or not.

But looking at his lips, it was so dry, how to say, drinking a little water is good.

Yes, he put the mouth of the kettle to the lips of the young man.

Probably feeling the water, the young man actually swallowed.

Until the water was all drunk, it stopped.

After drinking the water, his eyelashes trembled a few times and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, it was the morning, and the sun was good.

Xu Qingming just stood opposite him, she stood against the light, and she had a wonderful beauty in her whole person.

The young man blinked, looked at Xu Qingming in front of him, and swallowed.

"Cough cough cough--"

At this time, the uncle began to cough deliberately.