"Woo! Woo! ”

The voice was hoarse and deep, like the voice of a person who can't speak after a cold, especially in the wilderness.

She was a little scared and asked, "Is there anyone?" ”

On the vines of the cliff, there is a person hanging at this moment, this person is none other than Li Chengcai's daughter-in-law, she went into the mountain yesterday to see if she can dig some bamboo shoots, and wants to learn from Jiang Lanqing to make sour bamboo shoots, so that Jiang Lanqing's business will be robbed when the time comes.

She dug a basket of bamboo shoots, but when she came home she was chased by a big black bear, and she ran away in a hurry, and it was dark again, and her feet slipped, and she fell, but fortunately there was a vine hanging, or she would have died.

Looking at the deep ditch below that was at least dozens of feet deep, and the boulders all over the ground, she felt a tingling scalp.

I don't know if the head of the family will come back from her mother's house to help plow the land, if she doesn't see her at home when she comes back, will she come to her, she can't hold on anymore.

At this moment, when she heard the sound of footsteps, her heart was full of hope, and she opened her mouth to ask for help, but because she had been shouting all night and one day, her voice had long been hoarse, and she could no longer make a sound.

She could only make a "woo-ahhh

But listening to the people above, this voice sounded somewhat familiar, and after a little recollection, I remembered who it was, she didn't want her to save her even if she died.

Jiang Lanqing was sure that she heard the voice just now, she was most afraid of those unknown things, especially the voice sounded a little terrifying, she was bold and asked again: "Is there anyone?" No one, I'm gone. ”

Li Chengcai's daughter-in-law didn't want Jiang Lan to be rescued, but she was unwilling to die like this, so she was heartbroken, and she made a cry for help: "Woo woo ah"

Save me, save me.

I'm below.

It's a pity that her voice is already hoarse, Jiang Lanqing can hear that the voice is very eager, listening carefully doesn't look like it came from a person at all, and she was afraid for no reason for a while, she "Mom!" Hell! "Say and run.

Li Chengcai's daughter-in-law didn't expect Jiang Lanqing to be scared away by her, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, her physical strength was almost unsupportable, and her heart was like ashes, it seemed that she was going to die here.

She is really unwilling, Jiang Lanqing is to blame, if she comes to the cliff to take a look, maybe she can see her, she must have heard her voice, deliberately not come, deliberately pretended to ask a few times.

She hates, hates her for hurting her daughter, hates her for not saving herself, even if she dies, she will not let Jiang Lanqing go if she is a ghost.

It was dark, there were more stars, the moon came out, Li Chengcai's daughter-in-law looked up at the sky, and then she couldn't support it anymore, let go of the vines in her hand, and slowly fell......

When Jiang Lanqing returned home, it was already dark, Lu Yunfeng took Jiang Jingxuan and waited for her on the path at the door, but Jinyu still didn't come back.

When he saw her, the first thing Lu Yunfeng said to her was that he couldn't cook.

Since the ancient Taoist gentleman has been cooking, and when she saw that Lu Yunfeng used to be a person who used to read with books all day long, she smiled and said that it was okay, put down the basket, and went into the kitchen to cook.

Living a life is to cook and eat with firewood, rice, oil and salt, and three meals a day cannot be missing.

After eating, she blanched the bamboo shoots and put them in the clay pot before going to sleep, and when she entered the house, Jiang Jingxuan was already asleep, but she didn't feel the slightest sleep, sitting at the table and looking out the window.

Nothing can be seen though.

Thinking about Jinyu in his head, it seems that he is really gone.

This person is too unkind, he didn't even say a word when he left, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and then went to bed and covered the quilt to sleep, and from then on, he never wanted this kind of conscienceless person again.