After settling down Mu Changshun, Sun Huiniang went to pull Li Xiu'e again, but Li Xiu'e was cold and lifeless, and she couldn't pull her hands, and Sun Huiniang's heart sank.

Thinking of the ill-fated fate that he and Li Xiu'e married, he turned his head and glanced at the three brothers of the Mu family, stretched out his hand and pointed at them and scolded angrily: "You are simply not human, it is your mother who is trapped in the fire!" ~~~ And you, the fourth, you don't care if your daughter lives or dies, don't you even want your son? ”

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and before Dr. Hong comes out, Sun Huiniang gritted her teeth, glared at the Mu family brothers, stuffed her skirt into her belt, and said to Mu Qingxi: "Take care of my brother!" After that, he looked like he was going home, and went into the kitchen.

She married Mu Chengren by mistake and ruined her life.

Now that the eldest daughter is married, although it is not good, it is also smooth.

The remaining second daughter and son have gradually grown up, she is reluctant but she really can't survive, such a day is bleak, if she can rush into the sea of fire to rescue people, maybe Mu Qingqiu's attitude towards her will change.

If she dies because of saving people, Mu Qingqiu may remember her sincerity and help her children.

In any case, his second daughter needs help, she can't, Mu Qingqiu.

If she can really get Mu Qingqiu's help, she is willing to die.

Sun Huiniang acted like this, Mu Qingxi and Mu Qinghai, who were watching, were frightened, Mu Qinghai chased after Sun Huiniang, but they stood beside Mu Changshun, a distance of more than ten meters, and when they ran over, Sun Huiniang had already rushed to the door of the kitchen, and stepped in one more step.

At this moment, Dr. Hong walked out with the child in one hand and Yang on his back in the other.

The child was tightly wrapped and protected on his chest, but Dr. Hong and Yang saw fire.

Sun Huiniang was shocked, and while beckoning Mu Qingxi to hug the child, she looked around to find a way to extinguish the fire, and Mu Qinghai shouted: "Water, water, there is water here." "What he said was that he came back from the field yesterday to take a bath and cleared the water that was not too dirty and had not been poured out, in the big wooden basin at the door of the old house.

At this time, she could take care of something, and hurriedly pulled the two people with fire on her body and rushed to the door of the old house, Wang Fengjiao didn't know that nerve was wrong, so she rushed out to block the way, although she was afraid of setting herself on fire, she still said for a good reason: "It's unreasonable, I want to burn even my house!" ~~”

When everyone heard it, Mu Changshun was so angry that when he saw that the person was rescued, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and he was trembling with anger, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Mu Chengxian's face was very bad, he didn't dare to go into the fire to save his mother, but he saw that his mother was rescued and not burned to death, so he regretted it a little, such a good opportunity to show filial piety was missed by him in vain, and he was really depressed.

was depressed, and when he heard that Wang Fengjiao was dead, he immediately raised his foot and kicked it, kicked Wang Fengjiao to the ground, and added a few kicks.

After finishing it, I hurriedly went up to help the old lady, the scoop of water was in the kitchen, and the basin for washing the face was too late to take it, Mu Qinghai didn't know where to pull a rag, soaked it in the basin, and took the water to paste the fire on the two of them.

Dr. Hong's shoulders and arms were burned, and his skin and flesh were stained with his clothes, which was unbearable.

Yang was trembling all over, and his expression was in a trance, except that his head burned a lot and his skirt was burned, but he was not injured.

It's no big deal, Sun Huiniang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother!" Suddenly, Mu Qingxi exclaimed, Sun Huiniang looked over quickly, Mu Qingxi's face turned pale, she chuckled in her heart, Dr. Hong rushed over first, took the baby in swaddling, and unwrapped the package to leak out the child inside.

But I saw that the child's face was purple and his breathing was not visible.

…… There is still salvation, there must be salvation......

Dr. Hong told himself this, patting the child's chest with a trembling hand, trying to give the child relief, but after some rescue, the child remained motionless, and his heart sank.

This child is only more than two months old, must it be that when the fire broke out, the Yang family wrapped the child too tightly and was about to be suffocated to death? ~~~

No, how can Li Xiu'e stand it?

Dr. Hong picked up the child, patted the child's chest, and tried to let the child breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he breathed, as long as he breathed a breath, he could relieve his strength and survive.

Li Xiu'e suddenly rushed over, snatched the child, hugged the child tightly, and rushed out of the door.

In such a situation, Dr. Hong, Sun Huiniang and others felt cold in their hearts, and they all said that the child's life could not be saved.

Li Xiu'e hugged her son and appeared at the door of Mu Qingqiu's house again, and the courtyard door happened to be opened from the inside.

Although the Mu family and Mu Qingqiu's house are not next to each other, they are also very close, the Mu family is so moving, Mu Qingqiu naturally heard it, stood in the attic and watched, knowing that it was on fire, so she went to the backyard to ask Grandpa Miao to find Yao Tongzhu and find someone to put out the fire, and she herself followed out, wanting to go over to see the situation.

Just kidding, the Mu family is so close to Mu Qingqiu's house, the back mountain is full of Mu Qingqiu's fruit trees, as well as livestock sheds, the weather is dry and dry, and if the fire is not stopped in time, Mu Qingqiu will have to suffer losses if it is not good.

As soon as I went out, I saw Li Xiu'e holding the child, with a cloak and blood in her hands.

Li Xiu'e couldn't speak anymore, she only spread the child out tremblingly, and tried to say 'save ......him' with great effort in her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

Mu Qingqiu looked at the child with a blue face, her heart sank, and she couldn't care so much, so she quickly took the child and put it on the ground, knelt on the ground, and listened with her ears on the child's chest, the slow rate of her heartbeat made her heart cold, but the signs of life were still obvious.

Although she is not a doctor or a doctor, she knows how to use first aid.

At the moment, the child's hands and feet are moved, the lungs are pressed, artificial respiration is breathed, and the breath is blown in one after another, but the child does not react at all. Li Xiu'e knelt on the side, she couldn't understand what Mu Qingqiu was doing, but she instinctively believed that only Mu Qingqiu could save her son.

As the time passed, Mu Qingqiu stopped from time to time to listen to the child's heartbeat, and felt that the frequency of the heartbeat slowly accelerated, so she continued to rescue with all her strength.

After three or four minutes, the baby in the swaddling clothes finally moved his mouth, and cried out, "Wow", the voice was as small as a cat, Mu Qingqiu picked up the child, patted his back lightly at a distance, until the child's breathing became smooth and heavy, and then said to Li Xiu'e: "The child is fine, you get up quickly!" ”

After thinking about it, he asked again: "How is Qingmei?" Mu Qingqiu stood in the attic and saw that Mu's house was on fire, and he didn't know why it was on fire.

At the mention of Mu Qingmei, Li Xiu'e trembled, got up in a distraction, and stumbled towards Mu's house.

Mu Qingqiu looked at the child in his arms, helpless, and turned around and entered the house.

On the Mu family's side, the fire that ignited caused nearby residents to help put out the fire, as well as Grandpa Miao, Yao Tongzhu and Mu Qingqiu's helpers, everyone worked together to quickly stop the fire from spreading.

Fortunately, when Mu Qingqiu first built the house, the new house was separated from the old house, and the things in the new house were burned clean, but the old house was almost undamaged. (To be continued.) )