I rely on the system to support my eighteen brothers and sisters

"From now on, she is our Sister Xiao. When others ask, just say she is Qiao Lin Xiao. She is the eldest sister of all nineteen of us."

Qiao Linxi knew that these children would listen to whatever he said.

"I understand, Sister Lin Xi."

Looking at the growing team, all Qiao Linxi could do was to continuously collect gratitude points to participate in the lottery, so as not to let anyone die of hunger or thirst.

Qiao Linxi thought he was ready to set off, but after taking a few steps, he saw two snow-white rabbits.

"Wow, little bunny..."

When five-year-old Qiao Linhua saw the rabbit, he happily got out of Qiao Linqin's arms and ran forward.

"Where did the rabbits come from?" Qiao Linxi was also very puzzled, so she watched Qiao Linhua go forward to catch the rabbits. Looking at the two plump rabbits, Qiao Linxi had an idea, she saw the braised rabbit meat waving at her.

"Drawing, do you want to eat some meat?"

Qiao Linhua had already held the two rabbits in her arms. When she heard Qiao Linxi's question, she shook her head decisively: "No, no, sister, these rabbits are so cute, let's keep them."

Girls have no resistance to this kind of furry creature. Not only Qiao Linhua couldn't bear to eat it, other girls also said they wanted to keep it.

This made Qiao Linxi laugh. She pointed at the group of children and said, "It's not enough for us to flee the famine with 20 people. We also need to take two rabbits with us? Raising rabbits requires grass and leaves. Where can we get these things?"

"I don't care. I'll just raise him. I won't eat steamed buns or drink water. I'll just raise him."

Qiao Linhua held the rabbit tightly, fearing that if he let go, Qiao Linxi would roast it.

"Okay, okay, raise it." Qiao Linxi didn't really want to eat the rabbit. There were twenty of them and only two rabbits, not enough to fill their teeth.

Seeing that Qiao Linxi had given in, Qiao Linhua jumped up happily and hugged the rabbit to his face.

Qiao Linxi pushed Xiao Liu forward, followed by a group of children. It was still early and not that hot, so it was a good time to hurry on their way.

"Sister Lin Xi, let me help you." Qiao Linbao put his younger brother Qiao Lintang on the cart, and pushed Xiao Liu together with Qiao Linxi.

Xiao Liu, who was sitting on the cart, began to feel a little uncomfortable. He felt that what he did was too much. He was a man of seven feet tall, but he let two children push him.

But if he were to walk on his own, he would undoubtedly lose his right leg. He still had great things to accomplish, and he couldn't just become lame. Let others do the noble things.

Thinking of this, Xiao Liu sat on the cart with peace of mind and watched Qiao Linxi and Qiao Linbao push him away.

The sun gradually rose higher, and Qiao Linxi estimated in her mind that it should have taken an hour to walk, which was equivalent to two hours in her time.

Every time Qiao Linxi took a breath, she felt a burning pain in her throat. She thought that other people might feel the same way.

Thinking about this, Qiao Linxi started talking to Qiao Linbao: "Linbao, do you know that when God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make his mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and his body empty?"

Qiao Linbao shook his head.

"What this means is that everyone will suffer hardships before achieving the goal or status they want. Only by holding on can you get what you want in the end. The difficulties we are facing now may be paving the way for a prosperous and wealthy life in the future."

Having said that, Qiao Linxi asked Qiao Linbao what his dream was.

"Dream?" Qiao Linbao wondered.

Qiao Linxi explained: "It's about what kind of person you want to be, or what kind of thing you want to do."

"Is that so?" Qiao Linbao thought seriously for a long time before speaking: "I want to be like my uncle."

"Uncle? My father?"

Qiao Linbao nodded. "Yes, my uncle is very capable. My dad said that when he was young, he traveled a lot and met a lot of people. He was very talented and had beautiful handwriting. He was famous in the surrounding villages. Our names were all given by my uncle. In my memory, my uncle was a very gentle person. He never yelled at my aunt."

Qiao Linxi didn’t have many memories of her father. She had only been there for two or three days, but she felt that the original owner’s memories were very vague.

Qiao Linbao continued to chatter, "My mother said that my uncle didn't look like a farmer at all. From what I remember, he didn't know how to do farm work. Most of the farm work at home was done by my aunt. Looking at my uncle, he looks like... the young master of a wealthy family."

"Well, my father is a very good person." Qiao Linxi summed up. She didn't have many memories of the original owner's parents. Most of her memories were of her own civilized era.

The most common memory I have of my parents from that era is how they urged me to get married.

“So, I want to be like my uncle, who may not have achieved much, but everyone says he is a good person.”

"Lin Bao, you are the oldest boy in our family, the eldest son of the Qiao family, and you have the responsibility to carry forward the Qiao family. Those younger brothers and sisters are all looking at you, and you are their role model."

Qiao Linxi and Qiao Linbao said that no matter what era it is, the eldest son always has the greatest pressure. Not to mention this era where boys are favored over girls.

"Sister Lin Xi, what about you? What is your dream?"

"Dream?" This was not the first time Qiao Linxi had heard this word, but she had never seriously thought about what her dream was.

Growing up in a wealthy family, she never had to worry about food and clothing, and her academic performance was excellent. She could be said to be a child from another family.

She never thought that her smooth life would stop on her 32nd birthday.

"Yes, dream." Qiao Linbao nodded.

Qiao Linxi looked back at the group of children behind her, smiled, and said nothing. What dream could she have? These children were counting on her.

"Brother, brother," Qiao Lintang, who was sitting on the cart, poked Qiao Linbao's arm with his little hand.

"What happened to Tangtang?"

"He, he is sick. He is so hot." Three-year-old Qiao Lintang pointed at Xiao Liu next to him.

Only then did Qiao Linxi notice that Xiao Liu, who was sitting on the cart with his back to her, had an abnormal expression on his face.

"Mr. Xiao Liu, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Linxi stopped the car and asked him.

Xiao Liu looked at Qiao Linxi, whose face was flushed and breathing heavily, and said, "It's okay. I am the one who is holding you back."

Qiao Linxi reached out and touched Xiao Liu's forehead with the back of her hand, then immediately pulled back: "Why is it so hot?"

She had always thought that the high fever caused by injuries in TV dramas was fake, because in her era, injuries did not cause fever. Unexpectedly, it was actually true. Xiao Liu's current appearance clearly showed that he had a fever.

"There's no village or shop here," Qiao Linxi was a little embarrassed. If there was no medicine to reduce fever, she could only use physical cooling. But she didn't have much water left, so what should she do?