The next day, before dawn, Zhou Ping secretly got up and made a fire to cook.

It was not because Zhang Qingshan went into the water to catch fish last night, or because he had caught fish for half a night, but Qin Fang and Zhou Baoyu opened their eyes almost at the same time. However, these two foodies were very clever. Seeing that no one else had opened their eyes, they sat up carefully and appeared to each other. After looking at each other, they made a move to silence at the same time and laughed silently.

Afterwards, the two got up and went to help Zhou Ping boil water.

After the water was boiled, Peng Bing and Wu Shaohong also got up. Seeing Zhang Qingshan and Luo Dingkun were still sleeping, they both stood up slowly and consciously walked towards the fire. After washing up quickly, they helped Zhou Ping take care of the fire and the water in the pot. In order not to disturb the two people who were still sleeping, Zhou Ping almost used the dagger as a saw when cutting the fish, and tried not to make any noise.

When the rice was about to be cooked, Luo Dingkun also woke up. He showed up and looked back at the people who were making breakfast lightly. When he looked at Zhang Qingshan who was still sleeping a few meters away, he suddenly felt moved to cry: I won’t say anything about Zhang Qingshan, especially since he knew that with Zhang Qingshan’s system, he would never be so sleepy. The reason for this now is that he was too tired and too hard. Because he understood that in this team, he

The three of them were wounded and sick, two and a half-year-old little soldiers, but the main thing was Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Ping, probably because Zhang Qingshan caught fish last night and the fish he caught gave him a deep impression. In addition, when he chatted last night, he asked others intentionally or unintentionally: Zhang Qingshan’s role in the team. He received a positive answer, so he thought that Zhang Qingshan was the backbone of this team, and Zhou Ping was the one who took action. He even thought that if Zhang Qingshan fell, the team would be in danger.

Looking at Zhang Qingshan gratefully, after a long time, I felt that my right arm was grabbed and pulled upward. I looked up and saw that it was Qin Fang.

Seeing Qin Fang immediately silence and pointed at Zhang Qingshan, Luo Dingkun understood: It was probably because Qin Fang saw that he couldn't get up for a long time and thought he was weak all over, so he came over to help him.

Luo Dingkun immediately moved and thought: Although Qin Fang is lively in daily life, she is very good at taking care of people, especially when she enters the state of a nurse, she will definitely put the patient's urgent needs in the first place.

Luo Dingkun looked at her gratefully, nodded, pulled out his hand, and stood up hard. Although he was a little shaken, he still completed this action. Although he was not injured, the problem was that he was rescued last evening. The problem was that he was definitely a big problem in his body, especially his stomach, which still hurts faintly, but he gritted his teeth and endured it and did not tell others.

But as a nurse, Qin Fang only needs to take care of Luo Dingkun now, so her spirit and attention are naturally all put on him. As a nurse, she can often guess most of the patients' small details, such as the difficulty of doing something, and she frowned slightly.

Look, when Luo Dingkun stood up, he subconsciously frowned. Naturally, he knew that this must be because Luo Dingkun's body, mainly because his stomach was not healed yet.

Immediately stepped forward to support him.

Luo Dingkun wanted to pull out his hand again and didn't want her to help him.

But Qin Fang was so smart that he immediately pointed to Zhang Qingshan who was sleeping, meaning that he should not care about this small problem, or that it would be a small face, and it would be bad to disturb Zhang Qingshan.

Luo Dingkun glanced at Zhang Qingshan, then looked at Qin Fang helplessly, and had to nod slightly.

Qin Fang helped him to the side of the fire.

Seeing that Peng Bing and Wu Shaohong were injured in their legs and feet, they still helped: Zhou Ping helped Zhou Ping take care of the water in the flip pot, which was actually scooping out the floating objects. Another was busy taking care of the fire cow dung and making firewood. The more you blow, the bigger the fire, the easier the water boiled.

Luo Dingkun was a little embarrassed: he didn't want to be regarded as an idle meal, but the problem is that he has done almost the same thing now and there is nothing to help with.

However, Qin Fang was considerate. Seeing Luo Dingkun looking around awkwardly, he knew the problem.

He simply sat down next to Luo Dingkun and said, "Brother Luo, you look okay now, but the problem is not small, but the easiest thing for you to recover is that your stomach and intestines are hungry for too long, so that you can get well as soon as possible and truly contribute your strength. So, now, you can keep it with peace of mind. After two days, your stomach will adapt and you will be really well and can help me do a lot of things."

With Qin Fang's words, Luo Dingkun was a little less embarrassed. He looked at Qin Fang with gratitude and nodded.

"Brother! You're awake."

A few minutes later, just when Qin Fang was deliberately talking to Luo Dingkun to completely eliminate Luo Dingkun's embarrassing situation where he wanted to help but couldn't help, he heard Zhou Baoyu sitting opposite him greeting him behind him.

Qin Fang looked back and saw Zhang Qingshan coming over with a smile. It’s true that sleeping can really replenish your energy: although she only slept for a while more than everyone in the morning, Zhang Qingshan seemed much more energetic than yesterday.

"You all woke up but didn't call me, which made me embarrassed. How could you have the nerve to sleep again?"

"Old Zhang, if you feel that you haven't had enough sleep, go and get some rest." Zhou Ping poured the fish into the pot, stirred it with a spoon, covered the pot, and smiled at Zhang Qingshan, "Anyway, there is still some time left before breakfast. At worst, I can wait until the food is ready, I'll call you."

"Yes! Brother, you have worked very hard during this period. It's better to sleep for a while to make up for your energy."

Zhang Qingshan replied with a smile: "Forget it, the sleepy bug is driven away by it."

Because Zhang Qingshan caught the big fish yesterday evening, everyone could have a good meal, especially for Luo Dingkun, who continued to replenish the nutrients needed by the body, it was really timely. But the problem is that after secretly discussing yesterday, the fish was made a lot less, and the food was touched.

Originally, except for the three injured and sick, Zhang Qingshan and the others only had fish soup and did not eat fish. This problem was immediately revealed during the meal, and everyone wanted to eat fish. As a result, Zhang Qingshan and the others refused so firmly that the three of them were embarrassed to eat. In the end, Zhou Ping felt that it was too obvious that the fish would not be pushed back and forth, and not only did the fish go cold, but also wasted the time. So he forced Qin Fang and Zhou Baoyu to give each of them a piece of fish. In this way, the three injured and sick people had a good meal.

Although no one said anything grateful, a warm current flows in each other's hearts. This is the noble feelings of the revolutionary comrades-in-arms.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhou, the three of us have dragged you down." After dinner and packing the pots and dishes, Wu Shaohong suddenly said to everyone: "Don't treat us three specially in the future, otherwise."

"Stop! Stop!" Zhang Qingshan immediately replied solemnly: "Old Wu, what are you saying?"

Seeing that all three of them came over, Zhang Qingshan's expression was a little better, and at least he looked a little smiling.

"We are revolutionary comrades-in-arms, we are our own comrades, right? You see, you all nodded in recognition. Then, you should understand that when you do revolution, there is no smooth sailing? Everyone has times of injury, everyone has a chance to fall into trouble, and no one can guarantee that they can live a peaceful life. So, at this time, there is no need for everyone to feel sorry for others. I have said so much, just want to ask you something: If it is one day, we, no! It should be said that if you encounter comrades in trouble, will you help them?"

The three of them looked at me, I looked at you, then looked at Zhang Qingshan, and replied in unison: "Of course!"

"That's all. So, there's no need to say this, just because we are revolutionary comrades and comrades."

Zhou Ping next to Yi interrupted, "Old Zhang is right, you don't have any thoughts to drag us down. You just need to think about it, heal the wound as soon as possible, and then continue the revolution."

Zhang Qingshan nodded, agreed with this, and then continued, "Of course, if you feel ashamed and have to thank me, that's fine. I'll give you a chance: After everyone comes out of the grassland successfully, you must treat us to a good meal. How about it?"

"OK!"

When it comes to this, the three of them naturally agreed with gratitude.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhou, we three understand what you mean, but I have a suggestion."

"Old Peng, if you have any good suggestions, just say it."

"I think we shouldn't eat lunch in the future? Leave as much of the saved food to future comrades."

"Why?"

"It's because of saving firewood that has become a bit difficult to find; secondly, we have oil. Everyone knows that if there is no oil at the bottom, not only will we be hungry quickly, but our strength will gradually decrease. Although it seems that we will be a little hungry, we just think about the comrades who are now in front of us who can only eat wild vegetables and can't even see some oil stars. We should be glad that we still have oil to eat, and we just feel hungry. Lao Zhou, don't talk. I know you want to say that the three of us are wounded and sick. You can endure hunger, but the three of us can't be hungry, right? But listen to me, we are all revolutionary soldiers. If we can't even bear this little hunger, what are the revolutions? What ideals are there?"

Peng Bing finished speaking, and Wu Shaohong next to him continued: "Like the three of us ride on horseback, don't walk by ourselves. If we don't move, we won't be hungry easily. Therefore, you don't need to treat us as wounded and sick to take special care. In fact, to be honest, we still have so much to eat now and can still eat, so we should be glad. Think about those who are so hungry that they can't even remember the feeling of eating, and they can't even walk on the road, so we can only regret staying here, we are!"

"Old Wu, I don't like to hear you." I wonder if Luo Dingkun was trying to break this sad atmosphere or not to ride a horse, and asked with a smile: "I didn't say I wanted to ride a horse. Why do you think I'm doing this? I'm not like you two. You two are really injured. I'm just hungry. Just make up for it. So, on the next road, you two can ride a horse, but I can't ride it. I have to walk more so that it can help to recover the stomach and get better as soon as possible."

Qin Fang beside him heard that he wanted to object, but accidentally saw Zhang Qingshan winked at him. After thinking about it, he added: "Brother Luo, if you insist on walking by yourself, I won't stop you, but I must support you by your side at least to start to support you. When you slowly adapt, I can only feel at ease."

"Okay! That's all."

Seven people left and continued on the way
Chapter completed!