Dozens of young and middle-aged men were left to guard here, and the remaining young and old were all returned to the village.

The mute grandfather went back to the wooden house in the mountains and brought back a large jar of ointment. This was prepared by him for a long time and was specially designed to treat burns and scalds.

After Liu Qingshan cleaned his body, the fourth and fifth brothers helped him apply ointment to the injured area on his back and arms.

The ointment is black and looks nothing more than that, and it smells quite bad and smells bad, making the fourth and fifth wrinkle their noses.

However, after touching the wound, the original hot feeling was immediately replaced by a cool feeling, and it felt much more comfortable.

Liu Qingshan knew that this ointment was surprisingly effective in treating burns and scalds.

Many people in the village have used it before, and usually minor burns will not even leave scars.

I don’t know if it’s troublesome to prepare it, maybe I can create a famous brand product after development in the future.

Liu Qingshan thought about it, and then applied ointment to the fourth and fifth brother's little hands.

My eldest sister Liu Jinfeng prepared the faders and scissors to cut their hair one by one.

His hair was burnt, so Liu Qingshan simply shaved his small flat head, leaving only a layer of short stubble that was pressed against his scalp.

He was still holding a fader and moving in his hand clicked: "Fourth brother, do you see if you have this shape of your brother? I will give you one."

The fourth brother was so scared that he hugged his head and ran out. If she had a bald boy's hairstyle, it would be so ugly.

"Oh, Sanfeng, don't scare them."

Liu Jinfeng took the wooden comb and scissors to repair the burnt hair for the fourth and fifth brothers. She was busy. From the cradle, there was a rumbling sound of a small fire, and she hurried to feed her again.

"Hehe, our house, you didn't go to put out the fire."

The little old lady stretched out her fingers and gently pinched Xiaohuo's tender face, and muttered to herself: "Yes, you call Xiaohuo, of course you can't put out the fire."

Liu Qingshan didn't feel any more smiles, so he cleaned up and went out to check out Zhang Ganzi's house. Uncle Ganzi was the worst burn this time.

When he arrived at Zhang Ganzi's house, he saw Zhang Ganzi wearing big shorts and lying on the kang. Wang Cuihua was applying ointment to him, and the mute grandfather was giving advice.

Zhang Ganzi has recovered now and grinned, "It hurts, Cuihua, please apply it gently."

Wang Cuihua was not annoyed, but instead looked at her husband lovingly. Thinking about his brave performance when putting out the fire, she felt sweet and very stable:

My man is worth relying on!

"Uncle Ganzi, how about it?"

Liu Qingshan asked with concern.

"Nothing is wrong, at most, a few scars are left. Man, what's the point of having a scar on his body?"

Zhang Ganzi was serious for only three seconds and quickly said with a smile:
Chapter completed!