He stumbled to his feet and stumbled back to the path, calling out in panic as he walked: "Uncle Liang, Uncle Liang, how are you?"
Meng Chengliang was almost fifty years old, and his aging body was knocked unconscious by the rocks and trees along the way.
My whole body was in pain. I heard someone calling me in a daze. I opened my mouth, but I didn't know if I made any sound. Then my eyes went dark and I passed out.
Meng Sheng shouted a few times but there was no response, so he stopped talking and followed the trail in the moonlight to find the person.
He pulled out a lighter from his pocket to light the room, walked forward to carefully check the person, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
He didn't know whether he was lucky or Meng Chengliang was unlucky. The hillside was not steep and was covered with weeds, but he broke a bone in his leg and got two small bumps on his head. He couldn't move for a long time and couldn't wake up in a short time, which was almost the effect he wanted to achieve.
You don't have to do it yourself anymore.
After the inspection, Meng Sheng sat down on the side to rest. Seeing that the sky was turning slightly pale and the trees in the forest were clearly visible, he helped Meng Chengliang, who was lying motionless in the grass nest, up, squatted down, and slowly carried him back to the village.
The whole village was in an uproar at this time. Wang Cui was half asleep when she heard the mooing of her own cow.
I was startled and woke up. I opened the doors one by one and saw my own ox cart parked outside the yard.
The cow was happily eating the tender green grass by the roadside, but the cart behind it had fallen apart, with one wheel missing and half of the cart board missing.
Seeing this, her legs went weak and she burst into tears.
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