"No, Brother Jiayou is injured and fever because of me. I have to watch him to rest assured." Xiao Jinbao's little head shook like a rattle, with a serious expression on his face, looking very cute.

"I'd better have I sprained my ankle too."

Seeing Xiao Jinbao taking care of Lin Jiayou so carefully, Jiaxi remembered the happiness of taking care of her sister in the cave, and she wanted to sprain her ankle.

"That's right, I'll be hurt too." Jiafu agreed with envy.

Seeing his brothers jealous, Xiao Jinbao was so amused that he could be bothered by being loved.

"Okay, go out. It's a good thing for my sister to be grateful. She will always be our sister, and she will have time to be with us in the future."

Jiaping was older and saw Xiao Jinbao looking embarrassed, he spoke out to rescue him.

After the eldest brother said this, the children's expressions were slightly relieved, and they glared at Lin Jiayou fiercely, then turned around and walked out reluctantly.

In this round, Lin Jiayou won the game.

He ignored everyone's resentful gaze, his mouth slightly raised, and his happy look could not be hidden.

But soon, he couldn't get happy and regretted pretending to be sick.

Xiao Jinbao was guarding him and fed him hot water and covered him with a quilt, so he didn't let him move at all. He was covered in sweat when he was stunned in the middle of winter.

In the end, I couldn't stand it and didn't dare to pretend to be sick anymore. I repeatedly promised that my fever would subside, so I let Xiao Jinbao let him go.

It was almost noon, and the villagers arrived one after another, and everyone was carrying large and small gifts, all of which were given to Xiao Jinbao.

"Xiao Jinbao, this is a dried fish pickled by grandma. I specially used it as a snack for you."

"Xiao Jinbao, this canned food is delicious, you can try it."

"Jinbao, take this piece of fabric and let your mother make a gown for you. It will definitely look good when worn."

...

In order to thank Xiao Jinbao for helping to find the cow at home, everyone brought the most precious gift in the house to Xiao Jinbao.

Everything you eat, wear, and use is stuffed into Xiao Jinbao's arms.

Soon, Xiao Jinbao had so much stuff in his arms that he couldn't hold it, and it was still stuffing it in a steady stream from behind.

The first time I felt everyone's enthusiasm, Xiao Jinbao was a little at a loss and looked at his grandmother in a panic in his arms.

"Don't be so polite, Jinbao is just a child and can't afford such a big gift." The old lady smiled and blocked the gift-giving person for Jinbao.

"You can afford it, you can afford it. Xiao Jinbao helped me get the cow back, and my wife didn't divorce me. She helped me save the whole family. What's the point of giving this gift?" Uncle Li was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

"That's right, this plowing ox is the lifeblood of the people, and it's worth it for any thanks." Liu Daniu, who has always been famous for being stingy in the village, also said generously.

"I'm getting the cow back, and my mother's illness has been cured. She specifically told me to send two old hens to express my gratitude. Xiao Jinbao, you must accept it. This is my mother's wish."

Zhang Quandan was afraid that the gift would not be given, so he found a rope to tie the chicken to the chair.

Listening to everyone's words, Xiao Jinbao was very moved. It turned out that this is the feeling of being grateful for.

She stood up, returned the gift to everyone next to her, and said in a childish voice:
Chapter completed!