Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

As soon as these words came out, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Zhang Peng listened for a few seconds with his ears perked up and said nonchalantly.

"I didn't hear it. It was too windy outside. You may have heard it wrong."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Lingling also doubted herself a little.

"Ah."

About half a minute later, a woman's heartbreaking voice came from outside.

"Help! Help!"

This time it was loud enough that all four people in the room heard it.

Almost at the same time, the four people suddenly sat up from the kang.

Meng Suisui held the light with her hand, pressed it against the glass, and looked out the window.

Vaguely, she saw a black shadow moving, sometimes there, sometimes not.

"There is a figure outside, go out and take a look."

Meng Suisui sounded anxious.

Turning around, I saw Zhang Peng had already put on his shoes and rushed out.

Jiang Lingling followed closely behind.

Song Youcai was putting on his shoes. Because he was in a hurry, he put them on several times before putting them on.

After Meng Suisui got off the ground, she quickly ran out with them.

"Zhang Peng, hurry up, something happened. The house collapsed and your third uncle was hit. Go quickly!"

The middle-aged woman stumbled towards them.

The snow was up to the woman's knees. She took a few steps and then fell down. She got up and continued, talking intermittently.

"Go and help. If you go too late, your third uncle will be dead. Hurry!"

After Zhang Peng heard this, Sayazi started running.

"Third Aunt, I'll go right away, don't worry!"

But the snow was too thick and he couldn't run fast at all.

Jiang Lingling was so anxious that she also ran away, crying and mumbling as she ran.

"Nothing can happen. Third uncle can hold on. Third uncle must hold on."

Seeing that Song Youcai was about to follow, Meng Suisui quickly grabbed the other's wrist.

"I'll get the clothes, wait with me!"

"Yes, not without clothes."

It's too cold. If you go out without clothes, you'll still get a cold. But if you get frostbite, it'll be over.

The temperature here is so low that people freeze to death every winter. There are also many people who lose their fingers and ears due to freezing. There are also people whose legs are frozen and have to be amputated.

To avoid frostbite, be sure to keep warm.

When Meng Suisui took the clothes, she glanced at the flashlight on the lid of the box.

In desperation, she quickly picked up a flashlight and left with Song Youcai.

After walking a few steps outside, Song Youcai, who was walking in front, suddenly screamed.

"Oh shit! There's someone here!"

"who?"

Meng Suisui was startled. She shined a flashlight and saw that it was the middle-aged woman who had just come to ask for help.

The woman fell in the snow, her face pale, and she was unconscious.

He must have been frightened and frightened. The journey here was so difficult that he exhausted all his energy.

Zhang Peng and Jiang Lingling were anxious to save people and left first. The man fainted and was not found in the yard.

Too dangerous.

If a person falls in the snow and no one finds him, he will soon freeze to death.

Meng Suisui quickly bent down, knelt down in the snow, and picked up the person by her arms.

It was a bit difficult for her to be alone, so she turned around and saw Song Youcai still standing there stupidly.

"Come and help me!"

"Oh! Here we come."

Only then did Song Youcai react and quickly bent down to help.

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to move the woman into the house.

After placing the woman on the kang, Meng Suisui had no time to breathe, wiped her sweat and hurriedly checked the woman's vital signs.

As soon as Meng Suisui's fingers touched the woman's artery, she heard Song Youcai ask in a trembling voice.

"She, she isn't dead, is she?"

She subconsciously looked at Song Youcai.

It was too dark outside just now, and now she realized that Song Youcai's face was very ugly, and he looked frightened.

No wonder Song Youcai was standing still outside just now. He thought this man was dead.

"Are you afraid of dead people?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't worry, she's not dead. She just fainted from exhaustion. There was dirt on her body. I suspect she was hit before. Now I'm going to check if there are any injuries on her body. Please step aside."

Meng Suisui said this calmly and drove Song Youcai out.

After Song Youcai left the house, Meng Suisui untied the woman's clothes and checked them.

In addition to scratches on his arms and head, there were bruises on his legs.

There were no obvious injuries or signs of depression on other parts of the body.

After the inspection, Meng Suisui subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

After helping the woman put on her clothes, she covered her with the quilt that Jiang Lingling had covered her with during the day, and then quickly got off the ground.

As soon as she opened the door, Song Youcai asked nervously.

"how is the situation?"

"I checked and found nothing wrong. She probably just fainted and will wake up after a short rest. Let's go help Zhang Peng and the others."

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Song Youcai is also a warm-hearted person.

When he heard that the woman inside was okay, he immediately took the military coat in Meng Suisui's hand and strode forward.

Before Meng Suisui went out, she heard the woman's call.

"Is there anyone there? Zhang Peng? Lingling?"

Is the woman awake?

Meng Suisui quickly turned back.

When the woman saw her rushing in, she was startled and asked subconsciously.

"who are you?"

"It's not important. Now tell me quickly where the third uncle is buried?"

"It should be on the kang in the east room. When the house collapsed, I was burning the kang in the outer room. He was sleeping on the kang. His side collapsed first, and then the kitchen collapsed. I couldn't save him, because I almost died too. It was smashed inside.”

The woman cried while talking, fear and worry, as well as some self-blame emotions appearing in her at the same time.

The situation was urgent, and Meng Suisui had no time to comfort her. After getting the useful information, she immediately rushed out without looking back.

The snow was still falling, and they should be able to find Zhang Peng and Jiang Lingling by following the footprints in the thick snow.

"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof woof..."

Along the way, dogs barked constantly, as if the dogs in the entire village were roaring restlessly.

This is bound to be a restless night.

"The footprints went into this courtyard, it should be here!"

Song Youcai pointed in the direction of the footprints and analyzed them.

Meng Suisui took a look, raised her chin and said.

"It should be, go in quickly and continue!"

After using up all their efforts, Meng Suisui and Song Youcai finally saw Zhang Peng and Jiang Lingling.

After recognizing the two of them, Meng Suisui quickened his pace.

At this time, Jiang Lingling and Zhang Peng were digging earth and moving rocks. Because they didn't know the specific location of their third uncle, they could only keep digging and searching.

They kept calling for Uncle San, but they never got a response.

Their physical strength was being depleted little by little, and the biting cold wind mixed with the heavy snow whipped their bodies.

The body became stiffer and stiffer, and the mood became more and more desperate.

Time passed by, which meant that the possibility of Third Uncle's survival became smaller and smaller.

They dug mechanically, but couldn't see any hope.

Just then, they suddenly heard a voice.

"How is the situation now?"