“Mom…Mom!”
Qin Anan was extremely anxious. Her consciousness immediately flashed out of the space and she stumbled out of the house.
Her legs were still very tender, and she walked unsteadily. When she ran, she stumbled and almost fell several times.
Qin Ling was practicing calligraphy. Seeing this, he immediately dropped his brush and ran out, picked up An An, and asked her what was wrong and where she was going.
"Mom...Mom!" An An had just learned to speak, and when he was anxious he couldn't say anything, and could only repeat the word "Mom" over and over.
[Mom was pushed into the river, brother, let’s go save her!] She was so anxious that her voice was filled with tears.
Qin Ling's expression changed instantly, and he shouted, "Qin Li."
Rushed to the river immediately.
When the three siblings arrived at the river, many villagers also rushed there.
From a distance, I saw a man carrying a woman out of the river, laying the woman flat on the ground, and breathing into her mouth.
Is that Mom?
[Is that person giving my mother artificial respiration?]
Is Mom's condition serious?
Qin Anan was extremely anxious. She pointed ahead and urged her second brother to go faster and faster.
In the cold winter, the brother and sister were sweating profusely.
In the mountain village in the 1980s, no one had ever seen artificial respiration except Chen Weimin, a doctor.
Zheng Shuixian, who was running in front, saw the man's mouth against Feng Jingrou's and thought he was being a hooligan, so she swung a stick and hit him.
The man was hit hard several times. When Feng Jingrou woke up, he stood up, snatched the stick from Zheng Shuixian, and glared at her fiercely.
Zheng Shuixian was frightened by the man's fierce look.
"I... I'm telling you, this is our village. Do you dare to hit me?!" she said bravely, but in fact her calves were already cramped with fear.
The man was unfamiliar, tall and strong, with a close-shaved head. He looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.
He glared at Zheng Shuixian for a while, then suddenly dropped the stick and walked away without saying a word.
The villagers looked at each other in confusion.
Zheng Shuixian was so frightened that she fell to the ground and patted her chest: "Oh my God, I'm so scared. His arms are thicker than my legs. If he really hits me with a stick, he will definitely kill me!"
"Hey, stop laughing! Come and see how Xiao Feng is doing?!" someone said.
A group of people immediately surrounded Feng Jingrou.
Qin Ling held Qin Anan in his arms and squeezed into the crowd. He saw his mother leaning against an old willow tree, half lying on the ground with a pale face. Her hair and clothes were all wet, and she was shivering with cold. There was a pool of water she had vomited on the ground beside her.
"Mom!" Qin Ling called out, and immediately told Qin Li to go home and get a quilt. He quickly took off his clothes and put them on his mother.
When Zhao Guihua heard the news, she rushed over holding a quilt and said, "Child, don't take it off, you'll be cold!"
She wrapped Feng Jingrou tightly in a quilt, and with the help of everyone, helped Feng Jingrou back to her home first.
Huang Xiuxiu had already lit the charcoal brazier, and the blazing flames made the surroundings warm.
Following her grandmother's instructions, she warmed another cup of white wine, and after Feng Jingrou was helped to sit down next to the brazier, she drank it in one gulp.
The white wine dispelled the cold, and the color on Feng Jingrou's face gradually returned.
Qin Li went home to get his mother's clothes.
Zhao Guihua asked everyone to wait in the yard first. She personally helped Feng Jingrou dry her body and change into clean and warm clothes before letting everyone back into the house.
Feng Jingrou is kind-hearted and popular in the village. Everyone cares about her sincerely.
They asked her how she fell into the water.
Also, who is that man? He's not from the village, and he doesn't seem to be a relative.
Feng Jingrou shook her head. She couldn't answer any of the questions.
She was bending over to fetch water from the river when she was suddenly pushed from behind and fell into the freezing water.
Unable to swim, she flapped her wings a few times before sinking into the water and losing consciousness.
When she woke up again, she saw the villagers surrounding her.
And her children...
Feng Jingrou took Qin Anan and held her in her arms, pressing her face against her chubby little cheek, and couldn't kiss her enough.
It was almost, almost like she would never see her little cotton-padded jacket again!
An An must have been terrified just now, right? !
Qin Anan hugged Feng Jingrou's neck tightly, this time tighter than any other time.
【Mom, I'm so glad you're okay! 】
[Damn Qin Yunjiao, I will make you pay the price! ]
Feng Jingrou's heart trembled. Didn't Qin Yunjiao go to the Northeast? What about Qin Yunjiao again?!
Her niece is becoming more and more annoying!
After hearing Qin Anan's thoughts and considering what happened in recent months, Feng Jingrou guessed that the person who would harm her must be her parents-in-law or someone from Qin Lao Da or Qin Lao Er's family.
The villagers all had their own guesses, but no one had any evidence, so they couldn't speak carelessly.
Zheng Shuixian leaned against the door and spat out a piece of melon seed shell: "I think it's your in-laws who are harming you!"
"Feng Jingrou, it's not that I look down on you, but you're from the city. How come you're so soft as a cotton ball? Anyone can squeeze you? Your mother-in-law was trying to harm you, but you signed a document to release those two old women. Do you really think you're the Bodhisattva Guanyin who has come down to earth to save all living beings?!"
"A kind man is often bullied, and a kind horse is often ridden. If I were you, I would let them die of old age in prison and never let them out!"
"Now, they want your life. Do you think you'll give it to them?!"
Zheng Shuixian has always been a big mouth and what she says is always unpleasant, but today is an exception and no one argues with her.
After Zheng Shuixian finished speaking, her eyes rolled around among everyone's faces. She was a little uncomfortable that no one was talking back to her.
"You also believe my guess, right?" she asked excitedly.
No one responded, everyone agreed.
Feng Jingrou lowered her head in shame.
She had always believed that people should be kind-hearted and should not kill those who made mistakes. Instead, they should leave some space for others and give them a chance to mend their ways. Now, after listening to Zheng Shuixian's words, she really wanted to go back to the past and wake herself up.
Some people are born bad and can never learn well!
"Ahem...everyone, listen to me." Zhao Guihua interrupted the whispers with a dry cough. "Everyone, think carefully. Who saw the Qin family just now? Also, who went to the river just now? Did you see any strange people?"
Everyone began to recall seriously.
While everyone was recalling the clues, Qin Ling had already run all the way home with Qin Li and climbed up the wall of the Qin family's house.
Qin Lao Da's house is located between his parents-in-law's house and Qin Lao Er's house. Sitting on the wall of his house, you can see all three courtyards.
According to An An's thoughts, the murderer who killed her mother must be among these three families.
Whoever is not at home is the murderer!
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