Everyone's movement stopped simultaneously, and they all looked at Qi Dalang.
Qi Dalang felt everyone's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He scratched his face and awkwardly said, "I, I was just speaking casually, don't look at me like that."
"You brat, with your grandpa, your second uncle, and fourth uncle around, why does it have to be you? Hurry over and watch the fire!"
Wang Daya scolded her eldest son irritably.
Seriously, at this time, they didn't even know how they were going to get through such a cold night, yet they still had the mind to worry about others.
Qi Dalang hung his head and didn't dare to make a sound.
The others also resumed their respective tasks.
Qi Cheng knew that his eldest grandson was responsible and, being the eldest child in the family, he often took care of his younger siblings, so he had the softest heart.
That he would have such a suggestion did not surprise Qi Zheng.
However, when it comes to helping others...
