Chapter 92: What a big pot
She lowered her head and immediately reached out to check the child's snort, and felt that the child who was breathing shallowly just now was no longer breathing.
Even the body is completely soft.
Feng Shijiu didn't speak, and put the child flat on the ground, his face was not very good-looking, and he couldn't understand it.
Obviously he has been rescued just now.
"What's going on?"
Everyone saw that the situation was not right, and they were a little panicked.
The old man was also there, covering his nose and asking, "Nineteen, how is he?" ”
Feng Jiu replied: "It's dead." ”
The old man was stunned: "Haven't you been saved?" ”
"I don't know." Feng Nineteen was more puzzled than him.
The old man stopped talking, his brows furrowed to kill mosquitoes.
A circle of people also discussed, and more people stepped forward to see if it was their own child, even if they had seen it once, this time they looked carefully and found that it was not, and they were relieved.
"Something familiar, it's a child from our village, right?"
"Why do I look like Erlu from the village chief's house?"
"I think so, too."
"What is it like, that little face, it's Erlu!" Finally, someone confirmed, and shouted that he was going to call the village chief.
The village chief had already arrived, and was supported by his youngest son, and strode over, shouting and asking, "What's the matter, how is the child?" ”
As soon as he heard that something was wrong, someone ran to inform him.
Seeing him coming over at this moment, everyone looked sympathetic.
The village chief was still strangely keen, and suddenly felt bad: "Could it be ......"
Someone nodded and said, "People didn't save life, village chief, you mourn, you are old, you can't be too sad." ”
The village chief nodded, had a bad premonition, and asked, "Whose child is it?" ”
The people in the village looked sympathetic.
The village chief immediately weakened his legs and almost fell to the ground, narrowly being caught by his youngest son, Da Zhuang.
Da Zhuang was also in a trance, and as soon as he put his father on the ground, he squeezed the crowd in, and when he saw the child lying on the ground, he immediately screamed: "Erlu!" ”
Feng Jiu was thinking about what was going on, and was startled by him, and immediately turned his head, relieved in his heart, and saw that Da Zhuang had already rushed to Erlu's side.
It's not too dirty, and he cried and shook when he hugged someone: "Erlu, Erlu, you speak, I'm your uncle, you talk quickly!" ”
He cried sadly, after all, this was his nephew who he had grown up watching.
The people in the village were a little unbearable to see it, and sighed again and again.
"Why did it fall, and no one heard the cry for help."
"I shouldn't have fallen by myself." Feng Nineteen suddenly said loudly.
Her voice was not high, but she had a great sense of presence, and when she heard this, everyone immediately looked at her.
The old man said: "Nineteen, you were the first to discover him, but what did you find?" ”
Feng Jiu shook his head: "No, when I came, this place was covered very tightly, and it was no different from before." ”
Some people don't believe it: "There is no difference? When a child falls, how can it make no difference? ”
Someone frowned and said, "Isn't it playing hide and seek......?"
Before he finished speaking, he was scolded: "Who will jump into the dung pit to hide, what a stupid way to be!" ”
The man was also angry and asked, "Then what do you say is going on!" ”
Everyone was divided and couldn't say why, so they looked at Feng Nineteen.
Feng Jiu was still recalling the scene he had seen when he first arrived, and scenes flashed in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that there was no warning.
The straw is covered on it, not very tightly, but the cover is quite complete, if it falls accidentally, it will definitely fall down with the straw, but there is no straw in the manure pit, otherwise she will definitely find out that it is wrong at the first time.
It's not that he accidentally fell, and it can't be that he deliberately hid it inside, otherwise, as the man said, this kid lacks heart eyes, not to mention that he can smell a smell when he gets close here, and he won't jump in if he lacks heart eyes.
So that's it...... He was thrown down.
Feng Jiu suddenly walked over and stretched out his hand to Da Zhuang: "I'll look at his face." ”
The big strong man was crying and let go of his little nephew in a daze.
The child's face had been simply wiped with a handkerchief before, and he was held by Da Zhuang, and the things on his face had been almost rubbed, completely revealing a young face.
Feng Shijiu took it out and found that he had no handkerchief, so he picked up his strong sleeves and wiped it on the child's face, wiping it carefully and cleanly.
Da Zhuang: ???
After wiping, Feng Shijiu stared at the child and looked at it seriously.
Da Zhuang couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?" ”
Feng 19: "Let's see if he's scared." ”
Da Zhuang also followed her and stared.
Feng Jiu suddenly thought of something, and said, "Don't look at it, you can't see it, he woke up before, and his expression has changed." ”
A finger pointed between the child's furrowed brows: "But the previous experience was obviously painful, and his expression hasn't dispersed yet." ”
Da Zhuang said: "Isn't this nonsense, it's all fallen into the dung pit, and you can't get out, can you not be in pain?" ”
Feng Jiu looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.
She pinched the child's chin and made him open his mouth, which was clean and unstained.
Da Zhuang looked at it and vaguely felt that something was wrong, why was it so clean?
Feng Jiu analyzed: "He didn't shout for help. ”
As he spoke, he picked up a straw and poked the child's nose, which was a little dirty, but not so dirty.
Feng 19: "He didn't stay that long. She didn't know exactly how long, but it was obviously no more than a pillar of incense.
"He was knocked unconscious and thrown down." Feng Nineteen concluded.
Da Zhuang grew his mouth dumbly: "What? ”
Feng Jiu glanced at him: "This is deliberately killed, you better think about whether you have any enemies." ”
Da Zhuang was frightened by her words, and said with some hesitation: "It seems to be." ”
Feng 19: "If there is, there is, and if there is not, there is nothing." ”
Da Zhuang immediately said, "Yes." ”
"Who?"
Da Zhuang stared at her.
Feng Jiu frowned: "Look at what I'm doing, I'm asking you." ”
Da Zhuang didn't speak, he wanted to speak and stopped, and his expression was a little complicated.
Mu Weiyang next to him couldn't stand it, and hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, he's not looking at you, he's telling you that his enemy is you." ”
Feng 19: "??? ”
Then you might as well look at yourself.
Feng Jiu expressed his doubts with his eyes.
Da Zhuang also seemed to feel that his behavior was not very moral, after all, it seemed that Feng Shijiu was the one who saved him, but ......
At this time, Mu Weiyang jumped out to explain to him again, and prompted: "Sister-in-law, have you forgotten Su Qing'er?" ”
Feng Nineteen was even more confused.
Seeing that she seemed to have really forgotten about people, Mu Weiyang had no choice but to explain: "Brother Da Zhuang likes Su Qing'er and wants to marry her, but Su Qing'er fought with you, was disfigured, and was finally taken away by you." ”
In this way, it is really a big feud, after all, it is said in the book that the hatred of taking a wife is not shared with the sky.
Feng 19: "??? ”
Feng Nineteen only felt ridiculous and speechless.
She said, "It's a big pot." "Cover me directly.