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

Liu Qiang pressed the button for a while, but when he saw that Yang Xue still had no response, he said a little discouraged:

"It's no longer possible. This child probably can't be saved."

Seeing that the movements of his hands slowed down, Song Pan'er was scared and anxious, and tears burst out of her eyes.

Choking with sobs, he said, "Uncle Liu, try again! The book says it's possible to save him within ten minutes."

When Liu Qiang heard what Song Pan'er said in the book, he immediately gained a little more confidence and started pressing quickly again.

Fortunately, after pressing the button for about two or three minutes, Yang Xue finally twitched and spit out a large amount of water, and then the gray dead face began to gain some color.

The children cheered, "Oh, she moved, Yang Xue is alive~"

At this time, the shouts of villagers were also heard in the distance.

"Hurry up, people are over there! Go and save them."

"Whose child fell into the river?"

"I don't know! Go and have a look"

......

When the village adults arrived, Song Pan'er gave up her position and Lu Ying took her place.

Song Pan'er stepped back and collapsed directly on the rice pole, breathing heavily.

Her eyesight turned black and she was a little short of oxygen.

"Ah! My daughter~"

Yang Xue's mother also arrived a little later. She pushed through the crowd and saw her unconscious daughter lying in the middle. She howled and passed out.

Yang Xue's family is in good condition. Her father is a pig butcher and makes money by selling pork all year round.

Her father was a great chef, and he would be invited to serve every banquet in every village in the ten miles and eight villages, and he earned a lot of income every year.

What's rare is that Yang Xue is the only daughter in her family.

Even though there were fertility indicators, Yang Xue's parents did not want a second child. Every day, their daughter was longer than her daughter, and they were very curious about Yang Xue.

After hearing what happened to Yang Xue, not long after, everyone in the family came running in panic.

Amid the screams of her family, Yang Xue coughed and opened her eyelids.

"Oh! I'm alive, I'm awake, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"My old lady, thank you!"

Grandma Yang Xue knelt down in front of Liu Jun and Lu Ying with a plop.

Song Pan'er lay on the rice pole and smiled with relief. She tilted her head and looked at Mrs. Qian who was running towards her. Song Pan'er stood up and went to meet her.

He coaxed her to say that she would never come to the river to play again, comforted the panicked little old lady, and the two of them helped each other go home.

When she got home, Mrs. Qian took out Song Paner's big quilt and neatly spread it on the bed.

He ordered: "Get on the kang and cover her up. Take off your cotton-padded jacket and give it to me."

Afraid of being beaten, Song Pan'er obeyed the instructions honestly and quickly got on the kang to nest.

The kang was warm, and under the big fluffy quilt, the exhausted Song Pan'er quickly fell asleep.

Song Pan'er slept until noon. During this period, Mrs. Qian touched her forehead several times, fearing that she would be frightened and have a fever. Fortunately, she was just sleeping deeply and did not have a fever.

Mrs. Qian sat next to Song Pan'er, looking at her from time to time while hooking up her scarf.

Song Pan'er was half asleep and half awake when she heard the sound of drums. She didn't know if it was a trumpet or a suona, but there was a loud squeaking sound.

Panpan barked as if joining in the fun.

After struggling to open her eyelids that were stuck together, Song Pan'er asked in a hoarse voice: "Nai, what's going on outside?"

Mrs. Qian put down the scarf in her hand, handed Song Pan'er a bowl of water, and said, "Nothing, I guess someone is doing something! Are you awake?"

Song Pan'er stretched out and said innocently: "Wake up, I won't sleep anymore."

Then he lay on the kang, sucking water and drinking it like Panpan.

As soon as the grandfather and grandson said a few words, the sound of the trumpet reached the door of her house and then stopped.

Panpan lowered her body, bared her teeth and growled in the direction of the courtyard door.

Mrs. Qian took a look and saw why there were so many people at the entrance of the courtyard.

Put on your shoes quickly and get off the kang.

Song Pan'er also climbed out of the bed, put on the new cotton-padded jacket that her mother had prepared for her, and followed him out.

"Aunt Qian, Yang Cheng will never forget your life-saving grace. I will not kneel down to my eldest niece. Aunt Qian, please accept my respect for you!"

Yang Xue's father outside the door, after saying this, didn't care that the courtyard door had not been opened yet, he knelt on the ground and started knocking.

Mrs. Qian quickly opened the door and helped people.

"Nephew, what are you doing? Get up!"

Next to her, Yang Xue's grandma also spoke.

Grandma Yang Xue took Mrs. Qian's hand and said, "Sister, let him kneel down. It's right. Our two families will be one family from now on."

Grandpa Yang Xue: "Yes, your son is the only Miaomiao who saved our old Yang family! If it weren't for her, Yang Xue's life would have been lost, and my old Yang family would have been wiped out!"

Behind these people were more than a dozen villagers, carrying two big fat pigs.

Seeing Mrs. Qian and Song Pan'er coming out, the trumpets started playing again and the drums beat loudly. Panpan was so frightened that Panpan ran back into the house.

Mrs. Qian broke away from Grandma Yang Xue's hand, pulled up Yang Xue's father who was still kneeling on the ground, and said quickly: "Brother, get up quickly, there is no need for this. My granddaughter and your little girl Xue are classmates, and this is what should be done!" "

Yang Xue's father sniffed, raised his hands to Granny Qian and Song Pan'er, and said, "If there is something going on at home in the future, please say hello to your nephew, and he will be here soon!"

After Yang Cheng finished speaking, he greeted the big guys and carried the fatter pig into the yard.

Mrs. Qian wanted to stop her, but Grandma Yang Xue took Mrs. Qian's hand and said, "Sister, these are all proper etiquette, just accept it.

I’ll bring my daughter-in-law to your house another day and we’ll chat more. Now we have to go to Liu’s house to thank Liu Jun! "

Mrs. Qian nodded quickly, "Okay, let's go!"

The group of people played and played and went to Liu's house next door.

After closing the door, Song Pan'er stared at the clean big fat pig, her eyes full of little stars.

"Milk, I want to eat braised pork."

"Okay, I'll make a big pot of milk for you tonight."

......

The news about Yang Xue falling through the ice spread throughout the village within a few days, and parents no longer allowed their children to go skating in the Hetao.

However, how can they control it? Children will still run to the Loop when the adults at home are not paying attention. Parents see that this is not okay.

Yang Xue was lucky this time. Nine and a half out of ten people who fell into a hole in the ice would not be able to be saved.

Didn't the eldest girl of the Song family fall into the river and drowned the year before last? He probably hasn't been reincarnated yet, so he needs to find a scapegoat!

There were children in the village and they all came together to think of a solution, and finally decided to replace the blocking corn stalks with jujube branches. The dense thorns on the jujube branches made people feel numb.

I poured a few buckets of water on it and it froze directly on the ice. Let's see who can move it this time.

In addition, people with children are also secretly trying to find out who took away the bundles of corn stalks.

After asking around, she finally found out about Wu Chunzhi's head. She took it home and burned it as firewood.

A bunch of people rushed into Wu Chunzhi's house and beat her up. Yang Xue's grandmother and her mother were the ones who beat her the hardest.

Wu Chunzhi was in a terrible state this time. The swelling had not subsided after Mrs. Qian slapped her a few times, and now she was more injured. She was screaming on the kang every day.

My mouth was full of bubbles and I didn't go out all winter.

It took Mrs. Qian more than a day to cut the thank-you pig into pieces and freeze them one by one in a large vat in the yard.

Song Pan'er has been having a wonderful past two days, her mouth is full of oil after eating, and she has regained all the energy she lost after being frightened.