Three black lines rose on her forehead, "Third brother, you can speak, don't move, I will fall on your back, but I will ......"

Didn't hear back. She knew that this time he had really passed out.

Like a dead man, she didn't want to talk to him, he was gurgling, she wanted to talk to him, and he fainted.

She really owed him money in her last life.

No, she is an older generation in modern times, and she doesn't know which life she owes him a debt.

The rain was so heavy that her eyes were wet with rain and she couldn't see the road clearly, so she carried him on her back and walked down the mountain one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The muddy mountain road was slippery, and I almost fell on my back several times.

She couldn't help but curse Xiao Yuchuan again.

The mother was half paralyzed on the kang after being poisoned, and ran out to find her. Who let him out?

But inexplicably, I can't hate him.

Finally, there are still a few steps to the foot of the mountain, and the third brother is so heavy that she is tired to death.

In addition, the rain was heavy and I couldn't see the road clearly.

Su Qingyue, who almost fell a few times, suddenly really fell.

She rolled into a lump with Xiao Yuchuan on her back and fell to the ground at the foot of the mountain before stopping.

Fortunately, they rolled a few steps to the ground, and the two were not injured.

Su Qingyue wanted to get up, but she didn't know that Xiao Yuchuan was holding her neck and couldn't get up, so she pinched his leg angrily, "Let go of your hand." ”

He was pinched in great pain, and opened his eyes in a daze, "Daughter-in-law, are we home?" ”

"To your size." She tore his arm open, "Hurry up and let go of my neck, I'm going to be strangled by you!" ”

"Oh." He let go of his hand on his stomach.

It may be that God has mercy on the two of them, and the heavy rain has stopped.

She got up, helped him up, and "got up......

"I don't have the strength."

"You're so powerful?"

"I really don't have the strength...... "Daughter-in-law...... You carry my ......"

"Die, you. I'm so tired, I'm still carrying you, you're heavier than a pig! She grumbled.

"I promise another day...... Carry you back. He leaned over and fell limply on top of her.

"Who wants you to carry it!" She angrily grabbed him by the waist and let him lean on her own and help him go home.

He muttered a little complainingly, "Daughter-in-law, I want to carry ......"

"I'll throw you away again!"

"I'm not a dog, don't throw ......"

She literally threw him away.

Without her as a support, he fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to smash into the mud pit.

I don't think it hurt.

"Crawl home by yourself." Su Qingyue confessed and walked forward.

I didn't hear his voice, nor did I hear his cheap mouth crying out in pain.

She couldn't help but look back and see that his head was sadly soaked in a puddle of muddy water.

The mud is mixed with water, and the brain is soaked in it, but you can't breathe.

"Third brother!" In a hurry, she hurriedly ran back, scooped him up from the mud pit, and prepared to take out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe his face......

I found out when I dug in......

She brought a few copper coins, and she never used the embroidered pana of ancient women's pretending to be virtuous.

In the wooden way, she had to wipe his face vigorously with her sleeve, and wiped his face with her left sleeve, which was covered with mud.

She wiped his nostrils with her right sleeve again, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that there was mud in his nostrils, and she was afraid that he would not be able to breathe, so she was going to do something disgusting, so she picked his nose......

If the mud doesn't come out, he'll suffocate.

She stretched out her five fingers, first her index finger, which felt too big. Rightly, hers