"I'll go too," Qin Shu also followed his father.
Li waved her hand, ignoring the father and son duo, and looked towards the second and third sons: "Lu brother, Ming brother, quickly go find some firewood."
"Okay." Qin Lu and Qin Ming, who originally also wanted to go out with their father, didn't feel any displeasure, quickly nodded, knowing filling their bellies was also very important.
As for the neatly stacked timber in the yard, neither of the brothers thought of taking it, instead, they ran out to gather scattered pieces in the village.
After the flood, firewood wasn't scarce. Although the village had been organized, quite a lot of wood still lay scattered in the corners, enabling the brothers to gather a substantial amount in a short time.
Meanwhile, Qin Shu and his father walked around Hua Village. Unfortunately, the whole Hua Village wasn't much different from Qin Village, with mainly the foundations and a few walls remaining; almost everything else had fallen apart.
