There is a mountain in the south of Xingye Village. The mountain is not high but has many trees. The villagers often call it a small mountain.
Tonight, it was already dark, but there were many voices on the hill. Led by the village chief Wang Shoumin, more than thirty villagers began to search for Li Qingran all over the place. The faces of the people illuminated by the torches were brightly illuminated, but no matter how they shouted or turned, four hours later, they still found nothing.
"Village Chief" A villager ran over panting and said, "I-I still can't find that baby of the Li family!"
Wang Shoumin sighed heavily when he heard the words, his face was full of disappointment and worry.
"I heard that the baby has been missing in the mountains for three or four days, so she must have died long ago!"
"Put your mother's shit on!" Behind Wang Shoumin, Wang Dazi stepped forward with a gloomy face and cursed fiercely.
"Why are you talking to Uncle Xi!" Wang Shoumin reprimanded, raised his hand and hit his grandson on the back of the head.
"No, I didn't curse that baby to death!" Qin Laixi stammered and said, "Village chief, you also know that wolves were killed in this mountain a few years ago, and that baby from the Li family hasn't come out for so many days. Maybe it was picked up by wolves, or if it was a good living person, why would it be gone!"
Wang Dahu was already terrified and terrified at this time, but Qin Laixi died one bite at a time, so angry that he wished he could bite him to death first!
"Okay!" Wang Shoumin reprimanded: "Don't talk about those useless things. If you want to see people and dead bodies, there must be an explanation. Ask everyone to walk into the mountain in groups of two."
However, as time passed, until two o'clock in the morning, Li Qingran's whereabouts were still unknown.
The villagers were all tired, so Wang Shoumin had no choice but to let them go home first and then look for them tomorrow morning.
But Wang Dahu didn't do it. With a sullen face, he tightly tightened the rope around Heibei's neck, no matter who tried to persuade him, it wouldn't work.
Wang Shoumin knew his relationship with Li Qingran, and knew that his eldest grandson would never go back if he found someone, so he didn't waste his tongue anymore, and only stayed with him.
After a while, only the grandparent and grandson were left in the ravine. The villagers had searched all the places that could be seen clearly on the whole hill, so they searched for more inward and remote places.
"Tiger" Wang Shoumin glanced at his dull-faced grandson, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, that baby of the Li family doesn't look like a short-lived one. Maybe she left the mountain a long time ago, but she was delayed somewhere. Just didn't go home!"
Wang Dahu pursed his lips and his gloomy expression still didn't improve at all. He knew that his grandfather was picking good things to say. He also knew in his heart that something might have happened long ago.
But Wang Dahu himself didn't think so. In his previous life, Li Qingran lived well until he was twenty-six years old, until he committed suicide for his love.
Therefore, he will definitely be fine this time, and Wang Dahu will never allow him to have any problems.
"Of course...Of course...Of course,...Where are you?...Speak up!...Answer me...Of course...Of course..." Wang Dahu's hoarse cry floated back and forth in the mountains and forests, layer by layer, seeming so anxious , full of helplessness and anxiety.
They passed through one forest after another, and crossed one ravine after another.
After searching almost everywhere, Li Qingran's whereabouts are still unknown.
At this time, the sky was already bright, and the twilight of the morning sun passed through the mountains and forests, shining on Wang Dahu's dusty face, marking his deepening despair.
"Tiger, tiger, rest!" Wang Shoumin obviously couldn't take it anymore after a night of searching. Sitting on a big rock, he was so tired that he could barely breathe.
Seeing the old man like this, Wang Dahu couldn't help feeling guilty, and hurried over to pat him on the back.
"Don't look for it yet, wait a while for the villagers to come up, and everyone will continue to look for it!"
"Yeah!" Wang Dahu sniffled and said, "Master, I just heard the sound of water near here, I'll get you something to quench your thirst!"
Wang Shoumin nodded and told him to be careful.
The water was not a brook, it was just dripping down from some high broken rocks, and I guessed where it should seep from.
Wang Dahu pulled a plantain leaf and stood at the bottom to catch the water. The water was dripping into it bit by bit, but his mind was spinning fast. Just when he was thinking that if he couldn't find Li Qingran before noon today, he would When the police were called immediately, the black back at his feet suddenly stood up and started barking in one direction non-stop. Wang Dahu's expression changed immediately, and he shouted loudly: "Heibei—go!!"
After receiving the letter, Hei back spread his legs and ran forward crazily.
Wang Dahu was chasing after him crazily, and he didn't know how he could run so fast, almost only a shadow could be seen.
"Wow, woof, woof..." He jumped into a pile of bushes with his back on his back, and in the blink of an eye, he came out with a puppy in his mouth.
Wang Dahu took a closer look, isn't this Xiao Hei raised by Li Qingran
At this time, Xiao Hei was covered with dust and looked extremely weak.
Mother Heibei put it down, and arched its small body with her head.
"Xiao Hei! Xiao Hei!" Wang Dahu asked anxiously, "What about it? Where is your master?"
The little black dog raised his head to look at it, and stood up again with all his strength. It walked limply and almost crawled. Wang Dahu looked sad and frightened, did he become like Xiao Hei? or more...
"Wow..."
Wang Dahu ran vigorously towards the place where Xiao Hei yelled last, and then he saw a hole, a hole covered with leaves and branches, which would never be found without looking carefully.
"Of course!!!!" Wang Dahu lay on the edge of the pit and yelled crazily downwards.
Sure enough, at the bottom of that deep pit, Li Qingran was lying there unconsciously.
"Heibei go back to find grandpa, bring him here!" Wang Dahu roared fiercely, then he pulled off the covering and slid down the pit wall.
"Of course, wake up! Wake up!" Wang Dahu tremblingly raised his hand to touch Li Qingran's breath, feeling his almost gossamer breathing, the urge to cry could no longer be tolerated. When Wang Shoumin led the people to come, what he saw were two children under the pit, one unconscious and the other crying.
Wang Dahu woke up in the county hospital, his mother Zhang Fang was by his side.
"Of course?" Wang Dahu asked hissingly as he stood up.
"It's okay! It's okay!" Zhang Fang pressed her son down quickly, and said repeatedly: "The child has been rescued, the doctor just finished his blood transfusion, and the transfusion is yours, not to mention that his blood type is as rare as yours. Rh-negative blood, otherwise it would be more dangerous!"
No matter how Li Qingran was still alive, Wang Dahu felt that his heart had finally become his own again after hearing this.
He ran around for a whole night, and a lot of blood was drawn, and he was only a seven-year-old child after all, so he was already weak at this time. But she still insisted on going to see Li Qingran with her own eyes, but Zhang Fang couldn't beat him, so she had to take him there.
Obviously, Li Qingran's injury is not as optimistic as Zhang Fang said.
The evidence is that he hasn't woken up until now.
Looking at Li Qingran whose whole body was wrapped in bandages almost from head to toe, Wang Dahu trembled so much that he couldn't help himself.
Can't protect you again
Obviously, I have made up my mind that I will never let you suffer even a little bit in this life, and I have decided to take good care of you and guard you to the death. But what about the result? As a result, you are now lying on the hospital bed dying of your life
Wang Dahu, you are the most useless man in the world.
You are a piece of trash!
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Li Qingran was in a coma for four days. When he woke up from the coma on the fifth day, what he saw was Wang Dahu who was guarding his bed with an excited face.
The two children lived in the same ward, and after a few days of raising Wang Dahu, they were alive and well again.
When Li Qingran was able to barely speak, he finally figured out the whole story.
It turned out that on the second day after he returned to the county, Li Qingran's aunt Yang Li led a girl into the gate of Li Qingran's house grandiosely, threatening that from now on, she would show kindness and take care of Li Qingran.
Li Qingran knew what kind of guy Yang Li was, of course he didn't want to, but he had no choice but to beat him up a few times when Yang Li caught him, but didn't give him food. They don't give him a drink, and tell him to do this and that every day, but everything here is so bad that it hurts the family. Li Qingran was so hungry that he couldn't help it, so he wanted to go to the mountains to pick some wild vegetables to eat, but he accidentally fell into a pit, broke his leg, and couldn't climb up again. These days in the pit, he lived on a bunch of wild grapes that fell down from the top, so he was ordered to wait for Duhu to rescue him.
Looking at Wang Dahu who looked like something with a heavy face after listening, Li Qingran carefully tugged on his sleeve.
"I thought, it will be fine when you and the village head grandpa come back!" He lowered his head and said in a sullen voice, "The bad woman can be kicked out!"
Hearing this, Wang Dahu glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Why are you so ignorant!!!! Let me ask you, did I give you my phone number before? You can't go Can you call me one from the commissary? And... Yang Li is bullying you and won't give you food. You won't go to the earth to find some vegetables and fruits
I have to go to the deep mountains and old forests by myself! Wild vegetables? I think you are almost becoming a dish! "
Hearing Wang Dahu's scolding, Li Qingran somehow felt a huge sense of grievance welling up in his heart, he quickly buried his head in the quilt, looking angry.