"I'll go ...... too" Xiao Xishan just wanted to get off the kang, but Su Qingyue persuaded, "Second brother, you wait at home." If you go down to the ground again, you're really going to be lame! I'll just go, I'll definitely get the third brother back! ”

As he spoke, there was no shadow of the man.

"Yue'er, it may still rain, bring an umbrella ......" Xiao Xishan called her, and she didn't turn back.

Xiao Qinghe lowered his head, his elegant pupils were full of helplessness and deep guilt.

He was a burden to the family, and he couldn't even go out and find someone.

Xiao Xishan was worried about his daughter-in-law and third brother, and he didn't notice the face of the fourth brother.

Su Qingyue hurriedly walked up the mountain, the hanging neck mountain was the first to the foot of the mountain not far away, along the mountain road up the mountain, up to the top of the mountain, and then to the left, the peak is.

In the past few years, no one has gone up to the Hanging Neck Mountain, and there is no road.

You can climb the mountainside of the mountain that you want to climb first.

When she came down just now, she felt that she walked to the top and then came down as usual, the road was a bit steep, not suitable for carrying a burden, and it was almost the same to carry a basket on her back.

Therefore, she took a long detour, walked to a place where she could carry a burden, and went around to the foot of the mountain here.

Presumably, it was the detour that happened to miss the third brother with Brother Shan's weak and weak slow speed.

Ordinary people would not detour to Hanging Neck Mountain, so she hurriedly ran towards the top of the mountain here.

The rain that had just stopped was falling again.

The sky was black, and the rain poured like a pour, drenching people all over.

It was also raining, and there were some footprints on the ground.

Su Qingyue took a closer look, the length and size were men's footprints.

She had never noticed how big the third brother's shoes were.

But the footprints were one foot deep and one shallow, crooked, and evidently the footsteps of a sick and weak man.

There is also a small hole two fingers thick on the side of the footprint.

It is estimated that a firewood stick was stationed and used as a crutch to support the ground.

There are footprints and traces of crutches, and they must have been walked by the third brother. She frowned, and couldn't help but be a little angry, "Xiao Yuchuan, I really don't know what you're doing!" I can't even run so far under the kang! ”

She grumbled and ran all the way up the hill.

There were also some traces of dirt on the road.

The third brother must have fallen and rubbed the mud.

Just after halfway up the mountain, she picked up a shoe, she didn't measure how big the third brother's feet were, the third brother's broken shoes always appeared in front of her, and there was a conspicuous patch on the upper of the shoe, which she knew.

I wanted to kick this broken shoe away, and I thought I would have to spend money to buy it, but I still endured it.

The heavy rain hit Su Qingyue's body, and the raindrops made her skin hurt.

The heavy rain caused her to come out to find someone...... The third brother is sick, no, he is poisoned and so restless, Su Qingyue really wants to split him into ten and eight sections!

When she was about to reach the top of the mountain, she first saw that the heavy rain was 'washing' the muddy mountain road, and the traces of human body rubbing the ground slipped.

The rain flowed down the mountain road, and the rain was mixed with blood.

She looked up again, and the third brother was lying on the ground, one foot without shoes, and the other shoe was still on his foot, bending his knees, using his hands and feet together, crawling with difficulty with one hand and one foot.

His knees were worn out, and his legs were cut by sharp stones.

The rain hit him, and the rain mixed with the blood from his knees flowed down the mountain road, to the ...... At the feet of Su Qingyue.

"Daughter-in-law......" muttered in a dry and hoarse voice.

Weak enough to be heard.

He seemed to be numb, crawling with only one conviction in his arms.