Before Garbo could figure out what was going on with the black gas in the sky, there was a screaming voice from her brother's side.

"Grandpa, grandpa, there's a guy lying here."

Brother Wren also croaked: "There is a person here, there is a person here." ”

Starling followed and shouted, "What a big man, what a big man." ”

Garboer felt a thrill in her heart, and instantly understood what was going on with the black qi.

Either the man is dying, or he's killed someone.

The village chief stood up and ran to the place where the children were screaming.

When I ran to him, I saw a ravine, which was neither tall nor short, and under the ditch lay an unconscious man.

The man threw a burden beside him, wearing a navy blue cotton robe, which was covered with dust, and the exposed cotton was stained red with blood, dancing with the north wind.

A shivering little milk dog was next to the man, staring at the group of people above the ditch with vigilant eyes.

The village chief hurriedly handed Jia Bao'er to Chen Ran, and beckoned Sun Xi and Niu Youtian to accompany him to save people.

Reaching out to test the man's pulse, his breathing was shallow, his lips were cold and bruised, and he broke a leg.

The situation looks a bit dire.

The village chief sighed in his heart, during the war, there were people fleeing their homes everywhere, alas.

Niu Youtian squatted down and said to the village chief: "Grandpa, carry him on my back, I have strength." ”

Sun Xi on the side looked down at the man, grabbed him with both hands, carried him on his shoulder, and climbed up the slope.

Chen Hao hurriedly stepped forward to help, and together put the man next to the yellow sheep.

The little milk dog followed without saying a word, and lay down beside the man again without moving.

Chen Haogang said: "This puppy is loyal." ”

Then the voices of the wren and the starling came from the sky, "You are stupid, this is not a dog, you are a wolf cub, stupid." ”

"What? Little wolf? Chen Hao couldn't care about getting angry with the blackbird, and squatted down curiously.

"No wonder it's not called, wow, its fur is so hard."

"Look at its eyes, they're still blue."

"Really, really? I'll take a look. Wow, it's really blue. ”

The little wolf may have never seen so many people surrounding him, and he was a little scared, and his little eyes kept rolling.

Suddenly, it saw through the gap that there was a small milk ball standing behind it, and the milk ball had its familiar breath.

Without warning, the wolf jerked to its feet, and before anyone could figure out what it was trying to do, it scurried through the gap.

When he looked back, the little wolf had already run to Garboer's feet, as if he had seen a relative, clinging to Garboer's feet, and howling.

And Garbore, on the other hand, stood on top of the wind-blown little derpy hair on her head, and looked at the wolf cub who was coquettish on her feet.

A wolf howl could be heard in the distance.

Garbore could hear clearly, it was a she-wolf pleading.

"Little master, this is my stupid son, who was hugged by the fainting man, and he was popular, and his kind rejected it. I sent it to that person, beg the little master to be kind, give it a way to live, and ask the little master to be gracious. ”

Garboer bent down and picked up the wolf cub on the ground, "Grandpa, don't let people kill it, it's so small, it's so pitiful." ”

The village chief hurriedly nodded in response.

The she-wolf's howl was immediately accompanied by a cry of gratitude, which had been watching from a distance, and now it was finally reassuring.

Gradually, the howling of wolves in the mountains stopped.

Garboer touched the wolf cub in her arms and remembered something else.

Since saving Brother Xi, her ability to perceive the outside world has become stronger.

I once heard that the wolf was looking for a cub at night, and I thought that the wolf cub was popular, but the wolf said that it was a comatose person and a wolf cub in front of him.

If you say that, this man's days on the mountains are not short.

At this time, Da Zhuang had already gone back and called Lao Hu and Sun Ximu over, and specially pulled the climbing plow in Sun Ximu's house.

Several people put the yellow sheep together, and put the unconscious man next to the yellow sheep.

It was fixed with a rope, and it was dark, and the group went down the mountain quietly.

The unconscious man was placed in the utility room of the village chief's house, Aunt Sun heated the kang and boiled hot water, Sun Ximu helped wipe the man's body, and found a clean dress for him to change into.

After examination, the reason why the man was in a coma should be that he had not eaten for a long time and was hungry.

As for the broken leg, there is no need to worry too much, because the people in the village often encounter this situation when they go up to the mountains to hunt, and they will be bone-picked.

Lao Hu quickly helped the man tie the broken leg and fixed it with a wooden stick.

Thinking about it, he asked the village chief: "Uncle, it's really not okay to let him go to my house to live, you see that your house is crowded here, and there is no place to put things." ”

The village chief shook his head, "You don't need to move, taking care of one is also taking care, and taking care of two, anyway, Xi'er also takes medicine, so it will save you trouble for your aunt to boil medicine together,"

"Tomorrow, remember to come over with Ximu early to help slaughter the sheep, and ask Da Zhuang Niang to come over to make mutton dumplings, let's cook mutton and eat it."

Without waiting for the children to cheer happily, the village chief told again: "Call the old cow at noon, everyone eat some points together, and don't talk about the yellow sheep when you go out, so as not to make anyone red." ”

"Okay." Lao Hu and Sun Ximu hurriedly agreed, and left with Da Zhuang and Niu Youtian.

I don't know if it was because he drank hot water, or because the heat on the kang finally warmed people's bodies, but after half an hour, the unconscious man finally woke up.

When he opened his blank eyes and saw the village chief and Aunt Sun, the man wanted to struggle up and salute, "The grace of saving his life is unforgettable, Luo is grateful." ”

The village chief hurriedly stopped him and helped him lie down.

Aunt Sun took a bowl of medicine and said: "When you go out, who hasn't had a catastrophe, don't take it to heart, take care of your injuries." ”

As he spoke, he handed over the bowl in his hand, "I'll go down and cook some food for you to eat, drink the medicine first, and then sleep well after eating, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

On such a cold day, this person was injured and fainted on the mountain, and he didn't get the wind chill, thank God.

……

It was late at night, and it was quiet outside, only the wind howled.

Garbore slept soundly.

Before going to bed, her mother praised her.

As soon as the fat sheep was pulled back, the mother knew that she had done it again.

With the village chief as a shield, the mother is not only not angry, but also happy to save money to buy mutton tomorrow, and can also call the few families who get along well to be lively and lively together, and take the opportunity to repay everyone's favor.

The mother babbled about what time she would get up tomorrow, boil hot water, and prepare a clean bucket for lamb's blood, and when she talked about several ways to make mutton, Garboer had already snored.

Looking at his daughter's fat little face, Cui Shi couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him twice, and then covered the quilt and fell asleep.

The whole village fell asleep, and even the pigs and dogs in the backyard and the wolf cubs who had just slept were asleep.

Suddenly, Garbore frowned in her sleep.

There was a faint sound of footsteps, almost negligible, but she caught it in her ears.

The sound of walking is really not visible, and it can wake her up.

The more sneaky she is, the more alert she is.