Jiang Cheng'er responded with a docile attitude.

Tao'er went out to collect firewood, Ping'er learned spinning at home with her mother, and everyone had their own work to do.

Jiang Cheng'er picked up the big wooden basin and walked out, uh, the ancient wooden basin was really heavy.

She pushed open the door with her foot, and as soon as she reached the courtyard, she heard a woman's shrill voice.

"Oops! Dani, I'm going out to wander. ”

A woman wearing a water-red cross-shirt and a long green coarse cloth skirt leaned on the door frame of the East House, smiling rather than smiling.

She is Jiang Cheng'er's cousin Jiang Manman, seventeen years old this year, unmarried, and a demon at home all day long.

Jiang Cheng'er's grandmother, Mrs. Jiang, gave birth to a bunch of children, not counting those who died young, and survived with three sons and two daughters.

Jiang Cheng'er's father is the second among the brothers, with an elder brother Jiang Lao and a younger brother Jiang Laosan.

Jiang has three sons, a daughter, the eldest son and the second son are married, and the third son is one year younger than Jiang Manman.

Jiang Laosan first had two daughters, and then gave birth to a son, both daughters are younger than Jiang Cheng'er, and the son is eight years old this year.

So many people are crammed into a courtyard, similar to a small courtyard house, surrounded by thatched huts from east to west, north and south, leaving a patio the size of a tofu block.

Mrs. Jiang and her husband Mrs. Jiang are both patriarchal, especially the eldest son's family, which has many grandchildren, and let the main house (north house) live in the eldest son's family, and the old couple live in the east house.

Nanwu was divided among the third sons, leaving the worst Westinghouse, to the second son who gave birth to three girls.

After Jiang Manman's two older brothers got married, there was no room for her in the North House, so she moved to the East House and lived with her grandparents.

The reason why Jiang Manman is so old and hasn't looked for her in-laws is because her parents want to use her to exchange her for a daughter-in-law for their youngest son, and everyone in the Jiang family, including Jiang Manman himself, knows this.

Jiang Manman did not feel sad about this, but was a little more arrogant and felt that he was useful. She can't compare with her brothers, and among several cousins, she is top-notch everywhere, and everyone wants to step on it.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng'er didn't answer, Jiang Manman secretly scolded the dumbfounded papaya.

She pursed her thick lips and hooked up a sneer, "Jiang Dani, you can be careful, you just returned to your soul yesterday, don't lie down anymore, let Sister Manman and I worry." ”

The name "Jiang Dani" was given by Jiang drunkard casually, and the two daughters in the back were called Jiang Erni and Jiang Sanni in turn, and his voice was fierce and full of disgust.

Liu felt wronged by his daughters, so he changed his name to Jiang Cheng'er, Jiang Tao'er, and Jiang Ping'er.

Jiang Cheng'er glanced at Jiang Manman, her eyes were full of disdain, and she replied sarcastically without hurrying.

"Thank you for your concern, Man...... Sister, you are not too young, let's worry about your marriage first, Sister Orange, I am anxious for you. ”

After Jiang Cheng'er finished speaking, she raised her feet and walked towards the door, she didn't have time to grind with such a boring woman.

"You, you ......" Jiang Manman was blocked coldly, choking and not answering for a long time.

Jiang Manman was dumbfounded, in the past, Dani was as honest as a rabbit, wooden as a stuffy gourd, no matter how she scolded, she didn't dare to fight back, she would only hide aside and cry.

Why did you suddenly talk back today, and you will talk back. It's really grotesque, who gave her such guts?

Jiang Cheng'er went out of the fence gate, the fragrance of flowers hit, and the rural scenery in spring can be painted everywhere, which is beautiful.

Jiang Cheng'er reveled in the beautiful scenery along the way, and didn't care about the villagers who passed by and pointed at her.

She walked to the river at the east end of the village in one breath, "the green willows are only yellow and half uneven", and the weeping willows are still there, reflected in the crystal clear river water, which is even more delicate.

Jiang Cheng'er found a large flat stone and put down the wooden basin, stood up to rest his waist, and breathed in the fresh air, the environment was not polluted in ancient times.

At this time, the men are returning from the fields, the women are returning home to make lunch, and there are only a few women by the river.

They glanced at Jiang Cheng'er a few times, tilted their heads and muttered something, but they couldn't hear Jiang Cheng'er clearly from afar.

likes to say whatever she wants, Jiang Cheng'er doesn't bother to listen, just do her own work.

With the help of fragrant paste, the gray stains and dirt on the cloth surface were basically eliminated, and Jiang Cheng'er smiled.

When she had washed all her clothes, she looked up at the river, and the women were gone, and there was silence all around, except for the chirping of birds.

Jiang Cheng'er hung the cloth on the branches, controlled the water, and held it without sinking.

Girls in the countryside can climb trees and walls, Jiang Cheng'er is idle, climbing to the big branch of a thick locust tree, and enjoying more beautiful scenery from a high place.

She was half-lying, dangling her legs, enjoying a quiet and comfortable time.

The light of his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a black shadow floating down from the upstream, looking like a black dress.

When it got closer, Jiang Cheng'er Huo Ran's eyes widened, it seemed to be a person, his body couldn't move independently, and he only floated with the water.

Could it be...... Floating corpses!

Jiang Cheng'er was shocked, but she saw that the floating corpse was coincidentally drifting to the place where she had just washed the cloth and was blocked by a big stone.

Jiang Cheng'er gasped, her wooden basin was still on the stone, what could it be? Gotta get it back!

She slipped down from the tree, walked cautiously with her head down, stretched out her arms, and scooped up the basin at once.

It's all because of curiosity, she was obviously scared, but she still subconsciously glanced up, and her eyes touched the face of the floating corpse.

Hey! What kind of face is this, which can be described as "the face is like a crown of jade, handsome and beautiful".

This is the legendary ancient beautiful man, it's a pity to die.

His face was not swollen at all, it was very good-looking, and the fear in Jiang Cheng'er's heart was reduced a little.

She was about to go back and tell Muramasa to send someone to collect the corpse, but she saw the floating corpse's fingers move slightly.

Cheated corpse!

Jiang Cheng'er took a step back suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat, and wanted to run but was weak.

After a long while, the fingers of the floating corpse did not move again, and a thought crossed Jiang Cheng'er's mind, could it be that this person is not dead, but just drowning unconscious?

Jiang Cheng'er shouted loudly to bother herself, and at the same time stretched out her trembling fingers and put them under his nose to test it.

And gas!

If you don't die, you have to save people, without further ado, Jiang Cheng'er dragged him out of the water with all his might.

Looking closely, I found that his face was more charming, with black eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, a high nose bridge, beautiful lips, and a beautiful chin curvature.

I just don't know what kind of eyes are hidden under the eyelids, but they should be extremely beautiful.

Jiang Cheng'er followed the method of first aiding a drowning person learned in the book, and first unfastened his collar and belt. Then slap him on the back. He spat out a few mouthfuls of water, but showed no signs of waking up.

I pressed my heart outside my chest for a while, but there was still no response. Jiang Cheng'er was in a hurry, and it seemed that she could only take artificial respiration.

Human life is at stake, where can we take care of men and women, beauty and ugliness.