Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Mrs. Qian and Man Dong's mother went to the village market early in the morning.

There was rice porridge and boiled eggs in the pot for Song Pan'er. Song Pan'er finished eating quickly and was dragged out of the door by Liu Fugen.

Most of the primary school students in the village were here, and a dozen or so people were chattering and walking along the river towards the river.

When I hit a small puddle, I jumped up and stamped my feet, crushing the floating ice surface, which was a great relief.

Song Paner walked behind the large army, feeling very comfortable and relaxed.

A group of children soon arrived at the river.

They put the ice cart on and started pushing and pulling each other around.

Song Pan'er slowly polished her hair and glanced at the ice cave in the distance, thoughtfully.

How is your sister doing now?

At that time, Liu Laizi's wife said that she was going to live with her nephew in a small village under Yangzhou City in the south.

Thousands of miles away.

If I were to go find my sister, it would take at least ten days and a half to take the train back and forth.

Grandma is too old and it is not very convenient for her to go out on the road. How about letting He Dali and myself go there next summer?

Song Pan'er thought secretly,

But next year will be 1998, and that big disaster happened almost during the summer vacation, and I can’t leave home!

Not even the winter vacation. The older generation is very particular about not leaving home during the New Year. He Dali has to spend the Reunion New Year at home, so it’s not appropriate to invite people out.

Then it can only be the summer vacation the year after next.

Just when Song Pan'er thought of this, the children in the distance suddenly screamed.

"It's not good! It's not good! Yang Xue fell into the ice hole!"

Song Pan'er's heart tightened and she ran over quickly.

This river is very big and the water around it is quite shallow. Children usually skate around in circles on the edge.

The water in the middle is very deep, and people often come here in winter to make a few half-meter-wide round holes and cast nets to catch fish.

I was afraid that these children would cross the boundary and go skating in the deep water area. The adults used many corn poles to form a dividing line on the ice.

I don't know who was so wicked that he took away several bundles of firewood that were surrounding them, leaving a hole in the middle of the dividing line.

Yang Xue rushed in without paying attention.

Unfortunately, someone happened to be fishing here two days ago, and the hole in the ice that was opened was not yet solidly frozen, so Yang Xue and his ice truck rolled directly into it.

He watched Yang Xue struggle a few times, then in a panic, he hid under the ice.

The children jumped in place anxiously. The ice layer was more than ten centimeters thick. Song Paner leaned down and reached out to fish it out. Her arms were too short to reach it.

He stood up and shouted: "Liu Fugen, go find your master quickly."

"Er Gouzi, go to the village and call someone."

"Liu Dong, go call Lu Ying and ask her to come and save people."

After giving instructions one after another, Song Pan'er picked up an ice skewer and dipped it in the water, but still couldn't reach it.

Looking around, I saw that in addition to the hole that Yang Xue fell into, there were three or four half-meter-wide ice holes around it.

Song Pan'er looked at the direction, and the one Yang Xue dropped happened to be surrounded in the middle.

The situation was urgent, Song Pan'er bit her mouth, trying to calm down.

I called a few children who were not frightened to cry and asked them to move rocks and throw them into the two ice holes in front, trying to get the water waves to push Yang Xue back a little.

Regardless of whether it is reliable or not, we can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After giving them instructions, Song Pan'er frantically peeled away the snow on the ice, looking for traces of Yang Xue.

Fortunately, Yang Xue was not wearing a big cotton jacket, but a new down jacket that her family bought for her. The clothes were not soaked in water, and she was floating motionless under the ice not far from the ice cave.

Looking down from above, you can still faintly see the pink figure.

Seeing that Song Pan'er was anxious, she stabbed the ice with an ice skewer as if to vent her anger.

There were only small white craters left on the ice, which served no purpose.

Song Pan'er was so anxious that she almost cried. It would not help her even though she was more than eighteen years old.

But a miracle happened. A few older children brought some big rocks and threw them down with a few thumps. Yang Xue's figure floated over under the ice.

Song Pan'er wiped her eyes that were blurred by tears and looked carefully. Yang Xue did indeed start to float with the water waves.

Song Pan'er's heart rose again with hope.

"Quick, Zhuzhu, hurry up and throw the big rocks over there. Wang Zhen, don't throw them over there."

Song Pan'er directed everyone to throw stones according to the direction in which Yang Xue was flying.

Yang Xue floated forward less than half a meter, and then stopped moving.

Song Pan'er gripped the ice tightly, trying to hook Yang Xue over with the ice skewer.

But an ice skewer is not long enough, and it still can't be reached.

Song Pan'er untied the laces of her cotton shoes, found an ice skewer, and tied the two together. This time, they were able to touch the sides.

The two ice skewers are connected together and it is very difficult to apply force. Song Pan'er's shoulders were stretched into the ice water, and she pulled back bit by bit.

Several children pulled on Song Paner's legs, fearing that she would fall too.

Finally, the barbed hook on the ice skewer was quite powerful, and it hit the right mark, directly catching Yang Xue's down jacket hat.

Song Paner tried his best to pull her out of the ice.

"Yang Xue, Yang Xue!"

"Oh, she's dead! Woohoo~"

"What's going on? I want to find my mother."

Everyone scrambled to pull Yang Xue out, hopping on the spot and crying.

The person was pulled out, but Yang Xue's face was gray and she had long since lost her breath.

Song Pan'er shook her arms, which were too cold to feel. She followed the artificial respiration method taught in her self-taught second grade biology class and began to rescue her unfamiliarly.

He took off Yang Xue's down jacket, pressed her chest again and again, and blew into her mouth after a while.

Just when Song Pan'er was about to run out of strength and could no longer hold on, Liu Fugen finally found Liu Qiang.

"Uncle Liu, hurry...squeeze the water out of her stomach...squeeze it out."

Song Paner sat down on the ice to make room for Liu Qiang.

Liu Qiang was quite smart. He followed Song Pan'er's example and started to press Yang Xue's chest. Song Pan'er struggled to crawl to the side of Yang Xue's head and then blew air into her mouth.