Abandoned Wife Headed Home: Bringing Fubao to Farming

Chapter 21 The Man in Black
Xiao Fubao immediately dug out all the 'treasures' he had collected and hidden there in the past few days from under the haystack, and lined them up on the haystack.

A smooth pebble that can be floated in water.

A small slingshot given by Huosheng.

The bamboo tablet left by Shen Chenxing.

And the 'twig' and 'big sword' he just acquired.

Little Fubao's face was tangled into a little bun, he picked it up and put it down, put it down and picked it up again.

He blinked and looked at Shen Ying'er pitifully, "Mom, I like all of these, can we not exchange them?"

Shen Ying'er smiled and shook her head, but her tone was firm: "That's not okay, if you want to get crickets, you have to exchange something, that's only fair."

Seeing that he was still undecided, Shen Yinger pointed directly at the cut eggplant.

"Mom wants this."

Xiao Fubao's eyes clearly showed reluctance.

"Mother not only knows how to tie crickets, but also little rabbits and puppies..."

"Mother, the big sword is here for you!"

Looking at Xiao Douding, who was smiling with crooked brows and eyes, Shen Yinger smiled darkly.

The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall, so what if you are the future villain?Still being tricked by your old lady and me?
However, Shen Ying'er wasn't ashamed at all. Turning around, the money exchanged for Shuijiao was mainly spent on Xiao Fubao.

If it doesn't work, buy him more candy and snacks to make up for it.

Strike while the iron is hot.

The next day, Shen Ying'er entrusted Xiao Fubao to Ximei to take care of her temporarily, and she found an excuse to sneak down the mountain alone, intending to go to the nearby Tongfu Town to sell the cut eggplant for money.

The village where the original owner, Mrs. Shen, is called Xiahe Village.

The nearby town is called Tongfu Town.

Between Xiahe Village and Tongfu Town, there is a big river running across it.

That river was called the Jing River, and the elderly people in the village said that there was a black dragon locked in the Jing River, which violated the rules of heaven and was suppressed at the bottom of the river.

For example, in the last big flood, some people said that the black dragon was angry...

During the few days in the cave, Shen Ying'er heard everyone talk about these things in their free time.

She only listened to those as jokes, but right now, she passed through the village and stood by the Jing River, looking at the main road leading to the town on the other side of the river, she felt worried.

Why?

Because the wooden bridge connecting the village and the town on the Jing River is gone!

It should have been washed away by the flood last time, leaving only a few thick wooden piles on both banks.

How can this get to the opposite side?
If only there was a boat...

Just thinking about it, a boat came from upstream.

Shen Ying'er saw hope, and hurried over there...

……

The old man who punted the boat wore a bamboo hat and held a long penny in his hand, making the sound of waves.

On the bow deck beside him, a small figure in white clothes sat cross-legged.

The boat swayed in the water, but his small body sat upright. No matter how the water splashed by his ears or the birds flew past his head, his gaze was always on the book held in both hands. The small side face was tense, focused and immersed.

It caused the old man who punted the boat to sneak a few glances from time to time.

The old man thought of his grandson, who was about the same age as this child. Not long after he passed away, he had to be hugged and fed when he walked, and would roll on the ground and cry when he was upset.

Looking at this child again, tsk tsk, the old man's eyes are full of rarity.

The old man was distracted, the boat bumped into something underwater, and the hull shook violently.

Then I heard a 'plop' sound in my ear, and it was the child who fell into the water.

"It's not good, the young master is thrown into the water!"

The old man's cry alarmed the man in black at the stern who was standing with his hands behind his back.

He withdrew his distant gaze, turned around, his brows and eyes were completely deserted.

When his eyes glanced at the book left on the deck, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he disappeared in the next instant.

In the water, a black shadow flashed and disappeared, like a dragon diving, powerful and swift.

As soon as the man in black entered the water, several attendants on the boat also jumped into the water to help search and rescue the young master.

Shen Ying'er on the shore also saw clearly what happened on the boat.

Looking at the river full of water, the current was so fast, she really broke into a cold sweat for the child.

Fortunately, soon, the man in black jumped out of the water with the child in his arms and fell back to the shore.

Several of his long followers came ashore one after another, and the old man who punted the boat also drew the boat to the shore, took off his bamboo hat and surrounded him in a panic.

Before the old man approached, he was pushed down to the ground by one of the long attendants, and was controlled as a man plotting evil.

The man in black was drenched all over, and his black hair was dripping with water, gliding across his cold cheeks, his brows became more stern.

He held the child in his arms and shook his shoulders a few times.

The child seemed to be asleep, with his brows and eyes closed tightly, his pale and cold face covered by long wet eyelashes.

The man stretched out two slender fingers to hold the child's neck.

In the next moment, his cold eyes became a little more dignified.

He ordered one of his followers to go to a nearby town to find a doctor, while he sat on the ground, pressed the child on his lap, and patted the child's thin back with his big palm.

After patting several times, the child's limp body still did not respond, and the two little arms were still hanging down weakly.

"Hong'er!"

"Hong'er!"

He called out in a low voice, his voice was short, his brows and eyes were full of hostility, his hands became more and more anxious, and he lost his position.

The long followers held their breath and stood aside, no one dared to say anything.

The little boy is like this, I'm afraid it's more than auspicious.

The old man who punted the boat had already collapsed to the ground, praying in his heart for the black dragon in the river to show his spirit, and bless this young man to recover, otherwise, his family would be doomed...

"Who, that's not how to save drowning, you will kill children like this!"

A crisp female voice descended from the sky, and a woman dressed as a village woman was running towards here panting.

The long followers hurried forward to stop him.

The man in black, Chu Yunjian, looked gloomy, and swept towards the noisy place...

When he saw the person coming, his pupils shrank slightly.

how is she?

As if thinking of something, Chu Yunjian's expression changed instantly.

A long follower stopped Shen Ying'er and shouted: "Where is the village woman from? Don't talk nonsense here if you don't understand, hurry up!"

Shen Yinger did not leave.

For some reason, when she saw the dying child, as if she saw Xiao Fubao, a strange feeling flashed in her heart.

That feeling made her not want to leave easily even if she was chased away by her long followers.

So she said to the cold man in black, "I don't know what relationship you have with this child. I just want to tell you that a drowning person must not control the water. Your back slapping will only hurt him." !"

Slapping the back to control the water will cause the stomach contents to reflux and cause suffocation, which greatly increases the mortality rate.

The correct method of cardiopulmonary resuscitation must be used for rescue.

Chu Yunjian's examining gaze swept over Shen Ying'er's face.

Water control?

Unheard of.

(End of this chapter)