The happy life of peasant woman Wan Xiaoliu

Chapter 5

There was no sound over there, and Wan Xiaoliu continued to move forward.Further upwards, it becomes more and more difficult to walk, and it becomes steeper and steeper.Wan Xiaoliu was panting and sweating profusely.Go up a little more and you will reach the place where the firewood was cut that day.

My legs started to feel weak, and I had reached the point where I fell that day.Sit down and rest.

There is a small path along the side of the mountain, one person wide, covered with weeds and all kinds of unknown firewood, and the messy footsteps on the thick pine needles should have been cut by Wan Xiaoliu that day.There is still unbundled firewood next to it.Looking down along that, there is a slope, and below the slope is a cliff.Falling from here, rolling to the bottom, so far, I was scratched a little bit, and my arm was dislocated. It's a blessing.

Wan Xiaoliu got up to look for the knife. In fact, she was nervous, broke off a dead branch, and poked everywhere. In this deep mountain and old forest, it is normal for wild animals to appear in this era.And this season, there are a lot of snakes and insects.

I searched around and found nothing.Could it be that it is still on the top, Wan Xiaoliu went up, the firewood was cut here, and the place where it was buried was not gone, how could there be none, and this piece of mountain came by itself, and few others came here.Did it fall off the cliff?The hatchet must be found.Wan Xiaoliu tied up the firewood that day according to his memory, and pushed it down from the place where he fell down on the mountain. Wan Xiaoliu watched the firewood roll straight down the cliff along the slope, so that when he went to find the knife By the way, carry the firewood back, so you don't have to carry it from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

I searched the surrounding grass again, but there was still nothing, so I walked down the slope with the help of the tree.When we got to the edge of the cliff, it was lucky that we didn't fall to our death on such a high cliff.Can't see below.There is a deep ditch between this mountain and the higher one next to it, and it is connected to the ditch where Wan Xiaoliu fell.After a detour, I went down slowly from the side of the mountain, entwined with vines, and there were many unknown thorns, and it hurt so much.But don't find the hatchet, but it's useless.Looking at the bottomless ravine, I couldn't believe it was the place where I fell.However, it is estimated that such a thing of soul travel can only exist in such a mysterious and difficult place.Wan Xiaoliu rubbed his nose with the back of his hand and continued to walk towards the bottom of the mountain.The further down, the thatch was taller than Wan Xiaoliu, Wan Xiaoliu began to get scared, there must be snakes and wild animals in this strange place.Looking up at the top, the top of the cliff can no longer be seen.If you go up, you will be stabbed. Anyway, you have to go forward or back, so it's better to go forward, and die if you die. Anyway, you have died once, so you don't have to be afraid.If there is a treasure underneath, then Wan Xiaoliu will get rich, and he can do whatever he wants.Instead of perishing in silence, it explodes in silence.Come on, Wan Xiaoliu!
Wan Xiaoliu pumped himself up and walked down in one go.The thin and short Wan Xiaoliu disappeared in the thatch.We were almost at the edge of the ditch, and it was really difficult.The clothes were torn, the hair was stabbed and torn in a mess, and there were fresh cuts on the face.Terrible.

Finally, the clouds and mists were cleared to see the sunny sky, and Wan Xiaoliu came out from under the thatch.The bottom of the ditch turned out to be flat land.There is a small river with lush aquatic plants on both sides.Wan Xiaoliu is very fortunate that this place is not a thicket of thatch.Stretch out your feet and try the grass by the water, for fear that you will sink into the mud.Step on it firmly, the water should be the mountain spring water seeping down from the mountain.It's cold and chilly.Walking along the small river step by step, holding the dry branches picked up above.According to the location, the firewood I threw down should be here. I used branches to scrape away the thatch on the back of the mountain.There is a large piece of thatch in front, and there are signs of breaking on it, so it won't fall into it, right?Wan Xiaoliu thought, this is over, if the firewood fell in, the hatchet must have fallen in too, how can I find it?

Wan Xiaoliu used twigs to push the thatch to the sides, so he couldn't see inside, so he couldn't find the hatchet, so he had to think of a way.Look around and there you have it.Fallen dead tree.Drag the dead tree to the side of the thatch, push it in little by little, and the thatch will follow, Wan Xiaoliu really loves himself, so smart.After pushing it a long way, and then turning around and stepping on the thatch that was pulled down just now, will the hatchet be there?

Wan Xiaoliu pushed the dead tree in again, but it couldn't be pushed anymore, it seemed that there was something, could it be firewood?Stand on a dead tree and use the branches to push the deep thatch to both sides.Buba didn't know, he was startled by a wave, and fell back on the thatch.It seems to be a person.No, definitely a person.

Wan Xiaoliu patted his small chest and sat down on a stone outside the thatched field.This is not a dead man, is it?The ancients killed a lot, so what should we do?Looking up, the hairy grass is next to the taller mountain next to it that I fell off.Could it be that this ancient man fell from that high mountain?escape?slip?
Wan Xiaoliu calmed down, there is nothing to be afraid of the dead, if he is not dead, he can be saved.I thought so, but I was still afraid.

Carefully approaching the thatch bushes again, picked up the branches and pushed aside the thatch.Step on the thatch and slowly approach the person lying down: lying face down on the thatch, hair like a bird's nest, clothes in black cloth, back, arms, and legs are cut everywhere, looking like knife marks , Looking at the figure, it is certain that he is a man.Wan Xiaoliu stepped down all the thatch around this man, squatted beside him, and slowly reached out his hand to shake him, "Hey, if it's alive, squeak."

Feeling a little warm in the hand, he became a little more courageous, and it seemed to be a living person.It was easy for a living person, Wan Xiaoliu used a dead tree to roll the thatch away from the person.Make room for him.Going back to this person, watching how to turn him over, from one side to the other, he couldn't get over after several times of hard turning, and sat on a dead tree to rest for a while.Have to figure out a way.

Wan Xiaoliu moved the dead tree to the side of the man, and stood it vertically. When he turned it up a little bit, he moved the dead tree a little bit under him, and the man lay half of his body on the dead tree, and Wan Xiaoliu rested again. After a while, he stood up, grabbed the man's arm from behind, exerted all his strength, and finally turned around. Wan Xiaoliu was already sweating profusely. Fortunately, he couldn't get the sun, otherwise it would be really hot to death.

The places where this person lay down were all dried blood, which turned black.

Turned over, facing the sky, covered face with broken hair.Boldly peeling off the broken hair covering his face, pale face, closed eyes, molting lips, stretched out his hands, and breathed.If he is breathing, he must be rescued.Wan Xiaoliu tore off his underwear, went to the small river to rub the clothes, then dipped in the full water to moisten his lips, he seemed to feel it, and opened his mouth to drink.It seems he is thirsty.Wan Xiaoliu went to the side and picked some zong leaves, nested them into a small nest, fetched water, and fed him carefully.I could hear him drinking water.Don't worry, it seems that it can be saved, and this kind of consciousness of wanting to live is relatively strong.After feeding water like this four times, he no longer drank like before.Wan Xiaoliu wiped off the bloodstains on his face with the torn clothes soaked in water, ignoring the paleness on his face, he still looked like a pretty handsome man.Haha, earned it.

(End of this chapter)