Chapter One Thousand and Nine

"No one is allowed to talk about today's events, and when they go home, they say that the child is lost in the mountains."

Ma Dekui was afraid that the news would leak out and that the trap-digging person would be on guard, so he gave orders to the person who came with him to help find the child.

Those who came were all on good terms with the Ma family and the Jiang family, and the people who dug the traps were really hateful, and they had to find out for their own safety, so everyone nodded and agreed, and went back to keep it secret.

Along the way, Su Aimin hugged his son tightly, Zhiqiang fell into a coma after a short period of awakening, Su Aimin was so anxious that he almost trotted down the mountain, the snow on the mountain road was very slippery, but his steps were very steady.

The winter days were short, and by the time they came down the mountain, it was already dark, and Ma Yumin was still standing in the cold wind at the door of the horse's house, with a thick layer of snow falling on his hair.

Su Bao'er took her grandfather's big leather jacket and came out to put it on her mother, "Mother, go into the house and warm up, I'm waiting here." ”

"Nope."

Ma Yumin wrapped her coat tightly and shook her head resolutely, unless she saw her son come back safely, she would not enter the house.

Zhou Ruolan came out with a bowl of brown sugar ginger water, "Yumin, drink some ginger water to warm up." ”

She didn't persuade Ma Yumin to enter the house again, she still remembered how anxiously she waited after Bao'er was lost, and it was useless to persuade anyone at that time.

Ma Yu nodded to Zhou Ruolan sensitively, took the ginger water and drank it all, and drank the hot ginger water to drive away the chill in the body, warming it all the way to the stomach and spreading it all over the body.

There was also a trace of heat in her frozen limbs, she wrapped her coat tightly and stamped her frozen feet to look at the direction of the mountain, and prayed silently in her heart, asking the Bodhisattva to bless her son with a safe return.

There was a black shadow flashing on the mountain road, Ma Yumin hurriedly stood up straight, couldn't wait for them to come, threw down the big leather jacket and ran towards the mountain.

Su Baoer saw that her mother ran away, she also ran up the mountain, Zhou Ruolan picked up the padded jacket and wanted to call them, but saw that the people had already run far away.

Qin Tianze slept all afternoon, and in the evening, the old man Qin beckoned him to get up and go to Ma's house for dinner, and as soon as he went out, he saw Ma Yumin and Su Bao'er running up the mountain one after another, and he grabbed Su Bao'er, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'll be back and talk to you." Su Bao'er was worried about her younger brothers, and seeing that her mother had already run up the mountain, she didn't care about talking to Qin Tianze, so she hurriedly dropped a sentence, broke away and ran towards the mountain.

"Check it out." Before Qin Tianze and his grandfather could say, Old Man Qin had already pushed him to see it.

"Zhiqiang, what's wrong with you, Zhiqiang?"

Ma Yumin saw her unconscious son in Su Aimin's arms, her legs were weak and she almost didn't kneel on the ground, and she had to roll down the mountain road if she really fell, but fortunately, Su Baoer caught up and helped her.

"Dad, what's wrong with Zhiqiang?"

Su Bao'er saw that her younger brother was unconscious, with a sharp bamboo tied to his leg, and she was also so frightened that her hands and feet were cold.

"I've fallen into a trap, and I've got to take him to the hospital quickly."

Su Aimin's throat seemed to be breathing fire, and when he saw his daughter-in-law briefly explain the situation, he ran down the mountain without stopping.

"Zhiqiang, wake up, look at your mother, open your eyes and look at your mother."

Ma Yumin, who has always been spicy, was also frightened at this time, crying and calling his son's name.

Ma Dekui pulled his daughter, "Yumin, don't cry, let's catch the person who digs the trap, don't startle the snake." ”

"Yes, catch the one, see if I don't scratch him to death."

Ma Yumin's eyes burst out with monstrous hatred, the person who dug the trap was simply disregarding people's lives, and after catching people, she had to tear him with her own hands.