Jiang Quan immediately got up, pulled out the cork and looked inside.

No water, there is no water in the gourd!

He didn't believe in evil, picked up the gourd and shook it, it was light and light, but there was still no water.

I turned the gourd upside down again, only a few drops dripped from the inside and it disappeared.

Jiang Quan was dumbfounded.

How could this be?
Picking up another gourd, the mouth of the gourd was shaken twice and controlled, but there was still no water.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Jiang Quan couldn't help crying, "It must have been drained of the water-dividing yesterday.

He cried so heartbroken that he attracted everyone's attention, and when they heard him say that the gourd was broken and wasted, they immediately felt guilty.

Especially the people of Dongchen Village, they all know that the gourds planted by Jiang's family are extraordinary, but this is the first time they have seen one that can always produce water.

But such a precious gourd is broken, and it hurts everyone.

Those who still wanted to ask for water also silently put away their pottery bowls, embarrassed to speak again.

Jiang Wu was woken up, rubbed his eyes and sat up, saw the second cousin crying sadly holding the gourd, got up to comfort him, "Second brother, don't cry, Xiao Wu will play with you when the gourd is dead."

Jiang Quan: ...

He hugged the gourd and cried even more sadly.

The first thing Yingbao did when she got up early in the morning was to give Chen Sanyou a pulse and get an acupuncture treatment, and then to check on Chen Boyuan's condition.

Afterwards, in the cry of the second cousin, he reported his pulse to Mrs. Wen Xiao Zhenniang.

Xiao Zhenniang answered her patiently, and told her to record the pulse cases of Chen Sanyou and Chen Boyuan in detail after she went back, and compare them with similar patients after staying.

At noon, there were still no bandits at the foot of the mountain, so many people asked to go down the cliff.

After discussing with Patriarch Chen, Jiang Dahu decided to let the two of them go down to see the situation.

After all, there is not a drop of water in the cave, and everyone may really be trapped to death if they don't act.

So the old man Jiang connected the two bundles of ropes, asked several people to tighten them, and let one person go down first.

"I'll go!" Someone volunteered to step forward.

Seeing that it was Wang Dashan, the 15-year-old eldest son of Wang Ke, a villager in the village, Patriarch Chen told him, "Wrap your palms with cloth, and be careful not to scratch your hands."

Wang Dashan nodded, took the linen strips from others, wrapped them around his palms, and tightened the rope to climb down.

He is small and nimble, and quickly descended to the bottom of the cliff.

When there are still five feet from the ground, the rope has reached the end.

Wang Dashan gritted his teeth and jumped down.

The bottom of the cliff is full of rocks, and he was lucky not to sprain his ankle.

Patriarch Chen and Wang Dashan's mother stared nervously at the figure, watching him run down the mountain and into the woods.

After waiting for about half an hour, Wang Dashan came out of the forest again, waved his hand towards the cave, and said loudly, "There are no bandits nearby!"

The people in the cave jumped up excitedly and asked to go down one after another.

Patriarch Chen asked them to line up and come one by one.

In order to prevent the rope from being worn out against the cliff wall, the old man Jiang even hugged his home quilt and put it on the edge of the cliff.

But even so, after sending down dozens of people, the rope was still rough.

The rest of the people were even more anxious and asked to go down the mountain first, and some even fought over it.

These are nothing, the most terrible thing is that some old people and children can't go down the cliff alone by rope.

"What should I do?" Jiang Dahu scratched his head anxiously.

Most of these people are from their Jiangjia Village. They didn't feel anything when they went up, but it was difficult to get down the cliff.

Patriarch Chen: "Then let people carry them down."

"Who is willing to recite the key?" Jiang Dahu said anxiously: "There are several old people and children in every family, and there are only two young and old. They each recite one, but there are other children."

"Then what do you say?" Patriarch Chen instantly thought of his wife and injured grandson.

That's all for these two people alone, the key point is that there are several young grandchildren.

Moreover, the weight and body shape of an adult is different from that of a child, so how much strength is needed to carry a large living person on the back.

Chun Niang was also anxious when she heard their conversation.

She has two sons and a daughter, how can she bring all three children down?
I am not afraid of memorizing three at a time, but in case my hands slip...

Jiang Cheng saw the anxiety of the third aunt, and said, "Don't worry, third aunt, I can carry Yingbao down."

How could Chunniang not be worried, looked at Yuanbao and Huzi, and said in a low voice, "There are still Yuanbao and Huzi."

"Aniang can carry ingots on the back."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the weak second aunt.I just don't know if this second aunt can carry the tiger on her back.

Chunniang: "Then what about your grandparents?"

Jiang Cheng paused.

That's right, there are grandparents too, I forgot about them, damn it.

Chunniang sighed, "I'll carry it myself."

On the other side, Xiao Zhenniang decided to let Wen Fu carry the nanny on her back, and take her daughter Wen Shu by herself.

The nanny shook her head and refused: "I can do it myself, let Wen Fu take Shu'er down first."

Xiao Zhenniang thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

The third wife, Mrs. Lin, came suddenly, "Fourth brother and sister, your two nieces are only eight years old, so you can let Wen Fu take them down. Shu'er is ten years old, so there is no need for someone to carry her back. Look at the ten-year-old niece over there." Next year's child, who didn't go down by himself."

Xiao Zhenniang didn't even look at her, and immediately asked Wen Fu to take Wen Shu down the cliff.

"Ms. Xiao! You're going too far! Anyway, A-Tian and A-Jiao still call you auntie, but you don't care about their life or death!" Lin was so angry that she wanted to pull Wen Fu, preventing him from taking Wen Shu off the cliff.

Now even Patriarch Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped Lin Shi: "Ms. Wen San, you are wrong, how can you let others abandon their children and send your children down?"

Lin burst into tears, "But what about my child?"

Patriarch Chen frowned, ignored her, and asked a few young men to tighten the rope, and let Wen Fu go down the cliff with Wen Shu on his back.

After that, the grandma also went down. She almost sprained her ankle when she jumped off the rope. Fortunately, she usually does a lot of work and her body is still flexible. She stabilized quickly and ran to the opposite side of the cave and shouted: "Madam, come down quickly, hurry up!" There's nothing wrong with the rope."

Wen Fu had thrown bedding and other items and the remaining food off the cliff before. Although the jars were broken, the water bladder wrapped in the quilt was intact.

At this moment, he gathered all his things together, carried them to a stable place, and went to find water by himself after the hostess came down.

Seeing that the Wen family's grandma and Wen Shu had both gone down, Chunniang was relieved.

It seems that going down the cliff is not too difficult, as long as you are careful, you should be fine.

Xiao Zhenniang came over to Yingbao and said, "Bao'er, I'll carry you down." She had already seen that there were too many children in the Jiang family, and none of them were young, so Chunniang couldn't bring three children down the mountain by herself.

Anyway, her daughter has already gone down the mountain, so she can carry one for Chunniang.

When Chunniang heard that Mrs. Wen wanted to take Bao'er down, she was naturally happy, and hurriedly thanked her: "Then thank you, sir."

Ying Bao shook her head: "Please ask Master to take my younger brother down first."

She wants to die, not only because A Niang and her younger brother are still on the top, but also because she believes that she can go down the mountain alone without the burden of others.

"That's fine." Xiao Zhenniang didn't have any objections, anyway, as long as she can share one for Chunniang, it doesn't matter who she is.

So Xiao Zhenniang tied Jiang Jie firmly behind her back with Chunniang's cloth belt, and wrapped her palms with another cloth belt a few times, pulling the rope to climb down the mountain.

At this moment, Mrs. Lin plopped down on her knees, begging Xiao Zhenniang tearfully: "Fourth brother and sister! I beg you, please save your niece."

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