Meng Qi walked over to her side, handing her a piece of flatbread, "Ah Han, have something to eat."
Ah Han lifted her head, her eyes red, "Brother, I want to go outside."
Meng Qi's face didn't look good either, the red veins in his eyes were very noticeable, and he was filthy. Hearing his sister's words, he let out a long breath, "Wait a little longer, one more day. If there's no movement outside, I'll go take a look."
"But I'm very worried, Father and Eldest Uncle haven't come back yet. We don't know when those mountain bandits will show up again, and now we don't even dare to go out to buy food easily. Just sitting here waiting to die, I'd rather go out and fight them."
Meng Qi's fingers clenched tightly. After a long while, he patted her shoulder, "Don't speak nonsense, did you forget what Eldest Uncle instructed?"
