Jiang Hu left Uncle Liu and the others for his own considerations.
The family stored quite a bit of water, and this water was carried back by Qixia and himself, which made their shoulders sore every day.
Aunt Yang and Uncle Liu weren't idle either; some gathered firewood, others boiled water, and now there are dozens of barrels of water at home, thanks to everyone's hard work!
Uncle Liu was first surprised by Jiang Hu's invitation, then hesitated for a moment, ultimately unable to refuse.
"Little Jiang, I won't pretend to be polite with you. Thank you very much this time!"
Though he's an old man, his Ze'er is still so young and can't eat food from outside; only the Jiang family, or food from Fu'an Village can sustain him.
If they were to leave now, he truly wouldn't know what would happen to Ze'er.
Jiang Hu shook his head, "Uncle Liu, no need to be so polite. To be honest, without you, my family wouldn't be where it is now."
