The sky is not beautiful, the small rain gradually condensed into a bean-sized raindrop, and with a loud "bang", a silver-white lightning flashed in the inky black night sky.

A violent storm struck.

The two people standing in the small courtyard were eroded by the cold rain, and the raindrops dripping from the ends of their hair were one after another.

"Xiao Lan, how are you? Are you okay?" Li Shanghan frowned, his eyes full of worry.

Qiu Lan suffered a lot of injuries from the kidnapping, those wounds have not completely healed yet, and now it has been raining for more than an hour, and he is afraid that the wounds will be infected again.

He didn't want her to get hurt, but he knew her temper well.

In Qiu Lan's heart, finding out the truth is far more important than her body.

After thinking about it again, Li Shanghan still decided to take her away first, and this matter will be dealt with later.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the courtyard of the red house, followed by a loud cry for help.

"Help, help!"

"Is there anyone, help!"

There was obviously a hint of vicissitudes in this hoarse voice.

It's the old lady!

The two people in the courtyard glanced at each other, hurriedly ran to the red-painted iron door, and knocked on the door heavily, "What's wrong? What's going on? Need help?"

Pale cries for help continued to sound in the lightning and thunder, and the people inside could not hear them at all.

In a hurry, Qiu Lan turned to look at the hut next to her.

She hurried over, picked up a red brick from the corner, and slammed it into the glass of the hut.

The glass shattered in response, and Li Shanghan walked in front of Qiu Lan with an arrow step, blocking the sharp fragments flying everywhere.

"Are you alright?" Qiu Lan held the man's arm worriedly, looking at him nervously.

"It's okay, don't worry, let's go inside. ”

Li Shanghan, who had deep eyebrows and eyes, gently soothed, turned around and pushed away the remaining glass shards on the small window.

"Help, help!"

"Come and help!"

The frightened voice continued to echo in the small courtyard, and the two people who broke through the window followed the direction of the sound and saw the pale-faced and panicked old lady in a small room in the back.

In her hand, she was holding a two- or three-year-old boy who was about the same age as Qiu Fangmo.

The boy furrowed his brow in pain, his small body twitched, his face turned pale, his lips were not bloody, and there was a lot of mucus coming out of his nose.

"Help, quick, quick, help. The old lady hugged the child tightly, her eyes full of helplessness.

Qiu Lan ran over in a hurry, frowned at the child's situation, and hurriedly spoke: "Grandma, you put the child flat on the ground first, don't hold him like this and shake him." ”

"Good, good. ”

The frightened old lady hurriedly put the child on the ground, Qiu Lan probed the child's breathing with her fingertips, and looked at the divergence of pupils.

After careful consideration, it was initially suspected that the child's trachea was stuck in the trachea.

At a side glance, sure enough, the child's hand was still tightly pinching a jelly bag.

Qiu Lan, who had a serious face, didn't say a word, picked up the child steadily, and administered first aid to the child according to the standard procedure of the Heimlich maneuver, she wrapped her hands around his abdomen and kept pushing upward.

After repeating it several times, the child coughed heavily, and a green jelly ball the size of a ping-pong ball popped out of the child's mouth.

The little boy's pale face instantly turned a lot ruddy, and he gasped for breath and cried loudly.

"Okay, okay, good, don't cry. Qiu Lan hugged the child tightly and comforted softly, as gentle as coaxing Qiu Fangmo to sleep at home.

"Qiangqiang, Qiangqiang, you're okay. The frightened old lady staggered over, looking at the child who had escaped death with panicked eyes, her hands hovering in the air trembling.

The three- and two-year-old didn't pay any attention to what she was saying, and cried vigorously.

"Grandma, don't worry, it's definitely uncomfortable for the children to be pinched by their throats, you can find a comfortable room for him to rest. The panting Qiu Lan breathed heavily, and the rain from the tips of her hair was still dripping.

"Okay, you come with me. The palpitating old lady nodded hastily, turned and walked to the second floor of the small building.

"Shang Han, see if there is any hot water to drink here, and bring it later. ”

After a few simple commands, Qiu Lan took the child and followed the old lady to a small room on the second floor.

"Quick, put the kids here. The old lady hurriedly cleaned up the messy laundry on the bed, and looked at the little boy in her hand with worried eyes, breathing heavily.

"Good. ”

Qiu Lan carefully put the child in her arms on the bed.

For children, pinching by food is a common thing, as long as it is treated in time, there is no big problem, but to be on the safe side, she still rechecked the child's physical condition.

"How's it going?" the old lady looked at her anxiously, her brow furrowed, and the wrinkles on her face tightened.

"It's okay, it's okay, just take a break. ”

When the words fell, Li Shanghan happened to be holding a bowl of warm water upstairs, Qiu Lan fed the boy a little water with a spoon, and then comforted the child to rest.

After tossing for more than an hour, the crying little boy finally fell asleep, and a steady breathing sound made everyone let go of their hanging hearts.

The old lady sat on the sofa in horror like a deflated ball.

"Grandma, don't worry, your little grandson is fine. Qiu Lan pursed her red lips and walked to her side, her voice soft.

"Alas. The old lady shook her head helplessly and sighed heavily, "This is my granddaughter's son, they have had something to do in the past two days, so they brought the child to me, who would have thought that such a thing happened." ”

Her eyes were closed with a heavy face, her face was embarrassed, and a deep sense of fear seemed to be engraved on her face.

"It's okay, I've been rescued in time, and now there is no major problem. Qiu Lan lowered her eyes and whispered, "Grandma, the child is only two or three years old now, you'd better not give him jelly, this is easy to get stuck in the main trachea, and many children are sent to the hospital every year because of this situation." ”

"Okay, okay, I got it. The old lady nodded sadly, raised her eyes and glanced at the person in front of her, her eyes full of gratitude, "Miss Qiu, thank you this time, if it weren't for you, I would be a little old lady, and I really don't know what to do." ”

"Thank you, thank you really. ”

The old lady twisted her fingers and kept thanking her, which was very different from the attitude she had when she first knew Qiu Lan's intention.

"Yawn. ”

Qiu Lan, whose body was cold, frowned, couldn't stand the cold and sneezed, and the old lady saw that she and Li Shanghan were still wearing rain-soaked clothes.

"You, you wait, I'll go and get you some clean clothes, don't wear wet clothes, you'll get sick. The old lady bowed her head, with a faint apology in her eyes.

Just as she was about to leave the room, Qiu Lan strode up to her side and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, can you tell me about the Qiu family?"