Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 125 Foreseeing the New Grave

Chapter 125 Foreseeing the New Grave
"what--"

A short scream sounded.

The yellow ox hoof stepped on Mrs. Li's back, then tripped over the grass on the ground, knelt on her front legs, and fell hard to the ground.

Couldn't get up again.

Mrs. Li spat out a mouthful of old blood and fainted from the pain.

After a while.

Only the overly frightened villagers dared to approach.

"I'm a bitch!"

"The scalper is dead!"

A few villagers boldly poked the big yellow ox that had fallen to the ground with a hoe. Seeing that it didn't respond, it didn't even move, and the shock that had been suppressed just now surged up again.

"There are only three big oxen in our village. If one dies, there are only two left!"

"Opening wasteland and busy farming, it all depends on the work of scalpers, how can two be enough?!"

"And why do we have to report to the higher authorities!"

Everyone was mourning for the dead big ox, and no one went to see Mrs. Li lying on the ground.

Only Li Laidi walked over.

She stretched out her finger and probed under the tip of Mrs. Li's nose. Seeing that she was still angry, her eyes turned hard, and her fingertip touched her artery and was about to press down.

"Although cows are the lifeblood of our farmers, but Aunt Li was stepped on, we should go and see how people are doing?"

Aunt Chen brought several old ladies to check on Mrs. Li's injuries.

Brother Li Lai immediately withdrew his hand and put on a sad expression:

"Woooo..."

"Grandma, grandma, why did you vomit so much blood?!"

"Wake up quickly!"

Aunt Chen turned Mrs. Li over to take a look, and she really saw the blood in her mouth:

"Ouch!"

She shouted to Li Dazhuang who just came over:
"Big Zhuang, quickly carry your mother on your back and go to the hospital!"

"I'm afraid it won't work if it's too late!"

In the end it was his own mother, Li Dazhuang hurried away with her on his back.

Li Laidi wiped his tears with his sleeves, and there was no sadness in his eyes.

The dead old woman was seriously injured, and maybe she couldn't be saved even if she rushed to the hospital.

It would save her hands from getting dirty.

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

After Mu Nannan controlled Xiaocao to trip the big ox, he ran towards Mu Baoguo and Mu Weiguo.

Seeing Mu Baoguo's bloody leg, with red eyes, he handed the water bottle that he was wearing close to his body to his mouth, and let him drink several sips of water.

There was a tree spirit in the water, and almost immediately, the bleeding from Mu Baoguo's leg stopped.

"Old man, hurry up, let's go to the hospital too!"

Ma Yuehong was supported by Zhang Chunmei and Xu Lanxin, and a young and strong young man followed behind her.

Housheng squatted down, lifted Mu Baoguo on his back, and trotted away.

Ma Yuehong told Liu Yan that she was optimistic about Ji Bei Niannian and Mu Nannan, and then followed her to the county hospital with trembling legs.

Under the jujube tree.

Mu Nannan leaned on Ji Beinian's shoulder, closed his eyes, and frowned in pain.

The scene of the cow going crazy today appeared in her mind, the same wasteland, the same time.

Mu Baoguo pulled the cow and Mu Weiguo plowed the land one after the other, Ma Yuehong led Zhang Chunmei and Liu Yan brandished a hoe, and Mu Boss, Mu Lao Er, and Mu Lao Si also ran on the ground one by one.

The strange thing is that the atmosphere is not as good as today when everyone is talking and laughing, but rather dull.

Mu Nannan's heart aches for no reason from this dullness.

She looked around blankly.

But it was discovered that there were two new graves not far away.

"Yuehong, I don't know how to persuade you. After all, you can only understand the feeling of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person to you, but you can't be resurrected after death. Lan Xin and Jianfeng are good children, but unfortunately they don't live long... ..."

Aunt Chen, who has always been on good terms with her grandmother in the village, wiped her tears and said:

"Nan Bao died when he was born. Lan Xin couldn't bear the child's depression, so she left early, and Jian Feng also jumped off the cliff..."

"Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and life has to go on. The Mu family still needs you to support them. You must mourn and take care of yourself!"

(End of this chapter)

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