At the edge of the village, in a thatched cottage.
Under a series of mishaps, Lu Jingzhi brought her cheap younger brother Jiang Xiaoya home.
Yesterday.
Jiang Xiaoya refused to be carried down the mountain and Lu Jingzhi didn't insist, leading the way in front of him.
Suddenly, the child behind her tumbled past her to the front. If Lu Jingzhi hadn't reached out to catch him, his face would surely have been disfigured from the fall.
Even so, he fainted.
After checking, it turned out there was no serious injury, only more grazes all over his body.
She carried him home, where she used up a whole jar of ointment.