The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 384 Mother

Lin Qiaoyun was startled, her eyes widened, and the fundus of her eyes was full of scarlet blood.

No, she can't do it.With her family in front, she couldn't give up.

"Mother, I'll dig out the gravel below, and you'll be able to come out." Lin Qiaoyun leaned down to make a move, but was stopped by Wang again.

In the muddy water, Wang shook her head, her face showing pain, "My back hurts badly, and I can't feel my legs."

Lin Qiaoyun's breath was stagnant, looking at the place where the beam was pressed down, it was obvious that the old man's spine was injured, in that case, even if he had time to dig out the sand, Wang would not be able to climb out.

She knew this truth, and Mrs. Wang knew it even more, so the old man took Lin Qiaoyun's hand, pleading in his eyes, "Qiaoyun, let's go. I am a person who has half of my body buried in the soil. It is not a pity to die, you You still have a family with the eldest, and the Qin family will have to be taken care of by you in the future, hurry up, leave me alone, and take the fourth child out safely." As she said, Wang pushed Lin Qiaoyun away with all her strength.

Lin Qiaoyun fell to the ground, the baby in her arms was frightened, crying in her ears, muddy water flooded Wang's face, she clearly saw the despair in the old man's eyes, at the moment of life and death, the old man, in order to protect his family, Leaving blood, willing to sacrifice himself.

The heart seemed to be pulled instantly, and the opening was torn open, dripping with blood.

Lin Qiaoyun knew that if she didn't leave, the house would be filled with mud and water, and it would be too late.

Looking down at the baby in her arms, her palm-sized face was full of longing for life, Lin Qiaoyun twisted her face suddenly, tears splashed out like a spring, "Mother..." After roaring, Lin Qiaoyun closed her mouth tightly. Close your eyes, turn around and get up, rush to the door, never daring to look back.

The mud and sand under her feet bound her legs, and every step weighed as much as a thousand catties. Lin Qiaoyun protected the baby with one hand, and held on to the door and window. Every step was extremely difficult. The baby in her arms was crying, and she was crying too.

"Wuuuuu, mother... mother..." There was no more sound behind her, Lin Qiaoyun's eyes were dim with tears, she grabbed the window with her fingers, and walked forward crying.

In this dim room, surrounded by the sound of splashing water, Lin Qiaoyun felt powerless against the impermanence of life for the first time, and wanted to compromise.

She would rather be the one under the roof beams than her life being fulfilled by others. The debt she owes like that will have no way of repaying for the rest of her life.

But in the end, the old man loves his son, who beats and scolds again and again on weekdays, and when he enters a house, he becomes a family. Her last push of Lin Qiaoyun away is precisely because of her selfless affection for Lin Qiaoyun.

Walking to the door, Lin Qiaoyun finally couldn't help it. Looking back into the room, it was so dark that she couldn't see anything else for a long time. Her heart ached uncomfortably. She gritted her teeth and covered the baby in her arms, trying to block it with her back. water column.

"Qiaoyun!" Suddenly, a call came from far and near. The familiar voice made Lin Qiaoyun's eyes widen. The next moment, Qin Han kicked open the paper door, and the sand poured into the pond, and the water level in the room dropped.

Seeing Lin Qiaoyun crying miserably, Qin Han was stunned at first, but before he could ask, Lin Qiaoyun grabbed his arm, pointed to the room, and said hoarsely, "Ah Han, hurry up and save your mother, she was pressed on the beam of the room. Get off, go quickly."

Qin Han's heart tightened, "Okay, get out quickly, I'll save my mother." After giving these instructions, Qin Han's figure has already rushed out, skimming in the direction of Wang.

Lin Qiaoyun took a deep breath, and rushed to the door dripping with mud and sand.

(End of this chapter)