Chapter 1: Smashing people

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There was a dull pain in the back of Liang Yan's head, and the sound of shouting and killing in her head gradually disappeared, she was barefoot, and the shoes on her feet were lost at some point.

The hot bun in her arms was hot, and her chest was hot and painful.

She looked sideways at the little boy who was staring at the little boy with big black eyes and swallowing desperately, and reached out to take out one of the stolen buns in her arms and handed it to the boy. This is Liang Mingyuan, Liang Mingyuan's younger brother.

Liang Yan has two people's memories in her mind, two relatively independent, but extremely clear memories.

Now that she has taken possession, this girl is also called Liang Yan, with the same name and surname as her. When stealing the buns, she was smashed on the head with a latch, which gave her the opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest.

Liang Yan's memory is unusually clear in her mind, as if Liang Yan's short fifteen-year life is like she has come over in person, and there is no sense of disobedience at all.

Could it be that she didn't cross over? Just went back to your past life?

Liang Yan shook her head and threw this boundless idea out of her mind, and now how to live is the top priority.

"Mother-" The boy behind him suddenly shouted.

Liang Yan was startled by his shout, and looked up from her chaotic thoughts.

I saw a woman lying on the dusty ground, and her patched clothes were mottled with blood.

Liang Yan was shocked, took three steps and made two steps, quickly came to the woman's side, probed the woman's snort, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Mother, mother?" ”

The woman had fainted.

"Mother...... What's wrong with you? Who beat you like this? Mother? Mother? Are you waking up? The boy threw himself on top of the woman and began to weep.

"Get out of the way! Don't shake your mother! Liang Yan scolded harshly.

Liang Mingyuan was suddenly frightened by her fierce appearance, and looked at her in horror with teary eyes.

Liang Yan didn't have the time to pay attention to the boy, carefully searching for the wounds on the woman's body.

The woman had wounds on her arms and legs, but most of them were flesh wounds, the most serious of which was the right forehead, which was still bleeding.

"Go, find the fire!" Liang Yan pressed the wound on his wife's forehead and said to the boy.

Liang Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

"If you want to save your mother, go quickly!" Liang Yan urged.

Liang Mingyuan got up from the ground and quickly ran towards the ruined temple on the side, and soon ran back with flint velvet.

Liang Yan watched him use flint to hit sparks and ignite the velvet, dragged a small handful of his hair, put it on the velvet, and blew on the velvet, watching the smoking velvet burn her hair to ashes.

Liang Mingyuan looked at Liang Yan in shock, "Sister, your parents don't dare to destroy your body, what are you doing?" ”

Before the boy could finish speaking, he saw Liang Yan press the ashes of his hair on his mother's forehead, which was still bleeding. He was speechless in astonishment.

Liang Yan pressed it for a while before taking her hand away.

When she saw that the bleeding in the woman's forehead had stopped, she looked up at the ruined temple not far away, where the mother and son had been living for four or five days. This ruined temple does not even have all the roof tiles, and it does not block the wind or rain, but it is much better than the barren field.

"Have you finished eating the buns?" Liang Yan looked at her younger brother and asked.

"Also...... Not yet. Younger brother Liang Mingyuan took out more than half of the bun left for her from his arms, "Here." ”

"Eat quickly, and then carry my mother back with me." Liang Yan looked at him with a frown.

Liang Mingyuan was under his sister's sight, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he gulped down the remaining half of the buns.

It took a lot of effort for the sister and brother to carry their mother into the ruined temple.

It's not that their mother weighs her, who is not short, but she is emaciated and weighs no more than 100 by eye. But the two teenage children had not eaten enough for many days, and they had already collapsed from hunger.

Liang Yan's eyes were black and dizzy for a while, and she held on to the broken earthen wall and gasped for a while to stop being so dizzy.

"You are watching my mother here, I will go up the mountain to collect some herbs, and my mother's wound will not be treated well, but I am afraid that I will have a fever." Liang Yan walked out as she spoke.

"Sister, when did you know herbal medicine?" Liang Mingyuan asked in surprise behind her.

When Liang Yan heard this, she paused, turned around and returned to him, took out the only remaining bun in her arms, and stuffed it into his hand, "Eat the bun when you are hungry, if my mother wakes up, let her not worry, I will be back soon!" ”

"Sister, I don't want to ......"

Without waiting for Liang Mingyuan to finish speaking, Liang Yan rubbed the yellow and messy hair on his head, and strode out of the broken temple.

Lin Sanniang's wound, in modern times, requires stitches and tetanus. Now there is no such condition, and seeing that there is some dirt around the wound, if you don't prevent it as soon as possible, start a heat, and put aside the dilemma of their mother and son, I am afraid that it is possible to die.

But fortunately, behind the broken temple is a barren mountain, looking at the vegetation on the mountain, there will be no shortage of various wild grasses and herbs.

Liang Yan endured the dizziness on her head and entered the barren mountain behind the ruined temple.

It didn't take long for her to discover a large patch of wormwood, lush and uncaring.

She immediately went forward to pick a lot of clean wormwood, followed the wormwood inside, and saw a few more raw licorice plants that were growing well, and she pulled out those raw licorice plants by root, but basically they were all broken.

Just such a little activity has made her breathless, and now her body is too weak, compared to her in modern times, she can follow the tutor for sixteen hours in a row, without getting off the operating table, this physical quality is really too poor.

She was holding the picked mugwort leaves and raw licorice, and when she wanted to go back, she suddenly saw a few wild berries faintly not far away, the size of a red thumb, which was very gratifying.

She immediately raised her foot and walked towards the wild berry, but before she could get close to the wild berry, suddenly her feet went soft and poofed.

She had fallen into a pit more than a meter high.

There was a person lying at the bottom of the pit, right under her body, which made her fall suddenly, except for a little dizziness, her body did not hurt much.

She pressed the horn of her forehead and looked at the man at the bottom of the pit.

The man who made her flesh pad was a man, a man in a brocade dress, a face as white as jade, long eyebrows and sideburns, rich eyebrows, closed eyes, long eyelashes, a straight nose and thin lips, and he was even more handsome than the male god he had seen in TV magazines in his previous life. and dressed in bright red, he is handsome and unique, clearly a man's face, but he shows a bit of evil sexy beauty. The white jade-like face was more delicate than that of a woman, and the red clothes worn on him not only did not make him look feminine, but added a bit of seductiveness.

Although his eyes are closed, his life and death are unknown, but this appearance alone is enough to make people think about it!

Liang Yan couldn't help but her heart pounded, and she swallowed her saliva raw.

But I unconsciously remembered my boyfriend who was smashed and snatched away by that little. Fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-girlfriend, this is not bad at all, she has been a good sister for eight years, a good girlfriend, and when her boyfriend, who has been talking about marriage for three years, appeared in front of her, she really wanted to go up and scratch the face of that little!

The world is so big and there are so many men, do you Gu Yu have to use the man I used by Liang Yan to disgust me? Thinking of this, Liang Yan couldn't help but spit to the side.

Only then did I notice that the soil on the edge of the pit was still wet, and I thought that the pit had only been dug for a short time. The pit is not too deep, it is more than a meter high, and it takes a little effort to climb out, and if it is a trap for hunters, it will definitely be dug a little deeper.

This pit, it seems, was dug in a hurry. When she fell, there was only a straw mat and some grass on it, but she was too busy picking berries to find it.

Why did the richly dressed man beneath her fall into the pit?

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