There is a Jingyuan County in Hanyuan Country, because it is at the junction with Tianxin Country, and the two countries were often at war in the past, so the people here are miserable, not to mention that they are well fed and clothed, and they can save their lives.

Fortunately, the imperial court later sent a general to guard the town, and after Tianxinguo fought several defeats, he did not dare to attack, and Jingyuan County settled down, but more than 30 years have passed, and the people here are still very poor.

Especially in Chenjia Village, which is at the foot of the deep mountains, the roads are not passable, and the fields are still pitiful, and compared with other villages, they are even poorer.

Chenjia Village, at the foot of the mountain, outside a simple house, there was a woman dressed in patched clothes, sitting in the corner of the wall and crying out heartbreakingly, she was holding a little girl about ten years old in her arms, the little girl's eyes were closed, her face was pale, the blood oozing from the mouth on her right forehead, a drop fell on the stone ground, she was motionless, it seemed that she had fainted.

The woman was so frightened that her thin body couldn't stop shaking, and all she had left in her mind was a blank cry.

"Feiyan, mother's heart, wake up, don't scare your mother!"

There was also a little boy who looked almost exactly like the little girl kneeling, and he held the little girl's hand and cried.

"Sister, sister, wake up, sister!"

If he usually saw him crying and his nose was bubbling, it would definitely cause a joke, but at this moment, no one could laugh.

A few meters away, stood a man of medium stature, dressed in a gray coarse cloth shirt, with a swarthy face, about forty years old.

He lowered his head and rubbed his palms vigorously, he wanted to step forward, but he peeked at the fat woman beside him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally he couldn't help it.

The fat woman noticed his expression, and she put her hands on her waist and glared at him fiercely, and then looked at the woman in the corner.

The fat woman had just pushed the little girl down in the corner, and there was no guilt on her face, but a look of pride.

"I said Chen Qianqian, you better hurry up and press the handprint, so that you can have the money to ask Feiyan for a doctor, otherwise if she dies, don't blame your sister-in-law for not reminding you."

The little boy stopped crying, he wiped away his tears, got up, and slammed into the fat woman, who was defenseless for a moment, and was knocked down, and threw her feet on all fours like a king.

Seeing this, the man in gray was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help her up.

The fat woman got up and angrily shook off the man who was helping her.

She pointed at the little boy and scolded, "Okay, you are a rabbit cub, you have a mother's birth, no wild seeds raised by your father, your family eats the old lady and drinks the old lady's, and now it's against the sky." ”

After scolding, he was still angry, and raised his slap and slapped the little boy fiercely.

The little boy fell to the ground, but he quickly got up, he clenched his fists, although there were tears on his strong face, he couldn't help crying, and a pair of big eyes glared fiercely at the fat woman.

A tooth that had fallen out of his mouth, still with a hint of fishy sweetness, he spat a mouthful of blood at the fat woman.

The fat woman was furious again, and stamped her foot in anger, and when she raised her hand to wave it again, the man next to her grabbed her wrist.

He cried with a sad face, and said weakly: "Qiaoqiao, please stop fighting, he is my nephew anyway, I think this matter will be forgotten, Master Diao, then we will think of a way." ”

The fat woman glanced at him and sneered, "Forget it? Chen Qianqian has borrowed dozens of taels of silver from us for more than ten years, but she can't pay it back until now, and it's good that the old lady didn't sell those two small wild seeds. ”

The fat woman's name was Zhang Qiaoqiao, but her younger brother Zhang Tu next to her raised her foot and kicked the little boy's chest hard, and the little boy flew a few meters away with an "ah" and fainted.

Although it is located at the foot of the mountain, hundreds of meters away from the village, it has also attracted many villagers to come and watch, so many people, no one has stepped forward to help, and no one wants to ask for a doctor.

These people didn't dare to provoke Zhang Qiaoqiao, because she was notoriously spicy and resentful in Chenjia Village, and if she provoked her, she would be cursed by her for several days, along with the kind of eighteen generations of ancestors.

And her younger brother Zhang Tu is the housekeeper of the Diao family.

What kind of person is Master Diao, he is the rich man of Jingyuan County, a bully, and a person with more than a dozen thugs in his hands, I heard that the county magistrates are all his friends, and they dare to offend him, so they don't want to mix in Jingyuan County.

At this time, a tall and thin man in his thirties, wearing a patched shirt, squeezed in, and when he saw a pool of blood on the ground on the woman's side, his face changed greatly, he walked quickly to the little boy, and after checking that there was nothing serious, he walked to the little girl and squatted down, he probed her breath with his hand, and hurriedly supported the wall with his palm to prevent himself from falling.

His eyes were red, and something seemed to be choking in his throat.

"Qianqian, Yan'er she, she's out of gas."

When everyone heard this, they all said "ah".

Zhang Qiaoqiao sighed in her heart, and said to herself: Impossible, the old lady just gently pushed her, why did she die?

"Hulin, who are you scaring about? I didn't even push her too hard just now. ”

Chen Qianqian burst into tears, she looked at her daughter in her arms blankly, and then looked up at her son who was lying on the ground not far away and had fainted.

There is no luster in her eyes, these two children are her life, if she can't even save her life, then she can't live.

She took a deep breath, gently put the little girl in Hu Lin's arms, stood up, took out a dagger from her body, and stabbed Zhang Qiaoqiao at a gallop.

The well-up of tears blurred her eyes, even if the other party was her own sister-in-law, she would kill her and avenge Yan'er.

It was so sudden that Hu Lin didn't have time to stop it.

Everyone screamed again, and no one expected that Chen Qianqian, who had always been weak, would carry a sharp weapon on her.

Zhang Tu was burly, young and strong, seeing Chen Qianqian rushing over with a dagger, he had a sneer on his lips, blocked in front of Zhang Qiaoqiao, reached out and grabbed Cheng Qianqian's wrist, and then slashed hard towards her left arm.

Chen Qianqian screamed, and with a bang, the dagger fell, making a crisp metal sound, and her little arm had been cut out, and blood came out instantly.

Zhang Tu pushed down Chen Qianqian fiercely.

Hu Lin was furious, and when he was about to put down the little girl to help, the person in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him for a few seconds, and then stood up.

The little girl staggered to her feet, her hands on her forehead, and looked strangely at everything in front of her.

She frowned, desperately trying to recall the memories in her head.

Am I not going to sea? Then I fell into the sea, but what's going on here?

The more the little girl thought about it, the more her brain ached, and she held her head in her hands, closed her eyes, and squatted down on her stomach.

"It hurts, it hurts me."

"Feiyan Niang, Feiyan is not dead, don't do stupid things."

I don't know who in the crowd shouted such a sentence, and everyone knew that Chen Qianqian was undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg when dealing with Zhang Tu.

Chen Qianqian turned her head and saw this scene, she didn't care about the injury on her hand, she ran over and hugged the little girl, tears raining down.

"Yan'er, you're awake, you have a headache, don't you? Mother will take you to see the doctor. ”

Hu Lin looked up at Zhang Qiaoqiao's sisters and brothers, eager to pick up the dagger on the ground and kill them, but now was not the time to be impulsive.

"Qianqian, you help Feiyan to lie on the bed first, I'll go and pick up Feiwu over, and then go to ask for a doctor."

Chen Qianqian didn't care about her reputation at this time, the child was important, she nodded, and helped the little girl into the house.