The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Wu and Yan Huai carried the fish in the baskets on their backs, protecting Yan Shu and preparing to leave.

Suddenly there was a shrill shout from behind.

"Xiangyang!"

Upon hearing this name, the three brothers, Yan Wu, Yan Huai, and Yan Shu, all stopped and turned to look into the river.

I saw a young man being violently pushed into the river by several refugees. There was a middle-aged man next to him who wanted to rush over to save the people, but was tripped by other refugees.

He could only cry out anxiously for help.

"Let him go quickly...save Xiangyang quickly, save him quickly!"

"It's Uncle Dahu and Brother Xiangyang, the third brother, let's go over and help."

Yan Wu dropped the basket on the ground and rushed out in one stride.

Yan Dahu and Yan Xiangyang are Aunt Mei's husband and eldest son. Aunt Mei and Liu Wenniang are as close as sisters. The two families have been getting along very well over the years. Yan Wu and Yan Xiangyang are brothers who grew up wearing the same pair of pants.

Yan Huai also put down the basket immediately, not forgetting to tell Yan Shu.

"Little sister, it's too messy here. You go back first."

"Third brother, you must be careful."

Yan Shu looked worriedly at the situation in the river.

At this time, many villagers had injuries on their faces. This group of refugees was like a pack of hungry wolves, snatching food at the risk of their lives. The villagers did not have this ferocity, and now the villagers of Xinghua Village were gradually at a disadvantage.

Yan Wu had already rushed in front of Yan Xiangyang and punched the refugee who was pressing Yan Xiangyang's head.

Seeing this, other refugees rushed over to help, and Yan Huai also rushed over and fished Yan Xiangyang out of the water.

Yan Xiangyang's face was blue and purple, and he had fallen into a coma.

At this time, Yan Dahu and several villagers ran over to help.

Yan Shu stood by the river anxiously watching, and saw two refugees attacking Yan Wu with fists in the air. She found the right position and quickly swung a few silver needles.

The two refugees felt their knees weaken and their whole bodies suddenly lost strength.

Yan Wu raised his foot and kicked one of them into the water, then raised his fist and hit the other refugee in the face.

He did not know martial arts and had followed Yan Ersheng into the mountains for hunting since he was a child. He was agile and powerful. The two refugees fled all the way and had little money in their stomachs. They were punched and kicked by Yan Wu without even a chance to fight back.

Yan Huai carried Yan Xiangyang to the river, and Yan Dahu rushed to him anxiously.

"Son, you must not sleep. Dad is here. Don't be afraid. Dad will save you."

Yan Huai put Yan Xiangyang on the ground, stretched out his hand to touch the tip of his nose, and his face instantly became serious.

"Uncle Dahu, Brother Xiangyang..."

Yan Dahu knelt on the ground with a plop.

He touched the tip of Yan Xiangyang's nose tremblingly. He couldn't feel the breath of a living person at all, and he suddenly broke down and cried.

"Son, don't scare daddy. Please don't sleep. How will your mother and I live if you leave? Wuwuwu..."

Yan Shu rushed over, leaned over Yan Xiangyang's heart and listened.

"He can still be saved. Uncle Dahu and Third Brother, please take a step back. The patient needs clear air."

After saying this, Yan Shu crossed his hands and began to press Yan Xiangyang's chest quickly.

"Fourth girl, you..."

Yan Dahu stared at Yan Shu in astonishment, not understanding what she was doing.

Yan Huai walked to Yan Dahu and helped him up.

"Uncle Big Tiger, let's retreat first, don't delay my little sister's rescue."

Now that the younger sister takes action, she must be sure to save Yan Xiangyang.

Yan Dahu was now completely lost. After hearing Yan Huai's words, he followed Yan Huai to the side in a cooperative manner, but kept his eyes fixed on his son for a moment.

Yan Shu kept pressing Yan Xiangyang's chest while pinching his philtrum to remove the foreign matter in his mouth.

In fact, artificial resuscitation is the most effective, but doing this kind of thing in this era will undoubtedly shock the world and ruin your reputation.

After performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for three consecutive minutes, Yan Xiangyang, who had lost his breath, suddenly spit out a mouthful of river water.

Yan Shu shouted: "Third brother, come here and help."

Yan Huai immediately ran over and turned Yan Xiangyang face down according to Yan Shu's instructions. Yan Shu forcefully slapped several acupuncture points on his back.

Yan Xiangyang kept spitting out water and gradually regained consciousness.

Yan Wu solved a few more refugees in the river and ran to the shore.

At this time, Yan Xiangyang opened his eyes weakly and looked at the people around him in confusion.

"father……"

"Son, you finally woke up, you scared daddy to death."

"Brother Xiangyang, how do you feel now?" Yan Shu asked with concern, reaching out to help him diagnose his pulse.

"Sister Shu'er, Ah Wu, Ah Huai, you...saved me?"

Yan Huai said: "My little sister saved you."

Yan Xiangyang looked at Yan Shu with gratitude: "Sister Shu'er, thank you."

Yan Dahu also quickly thanked you: "Fourth girl, I really don't know how to thank you. Without you, Xiang Yang might not be able to wake up today."

"Uncle Dahu, because of the relationship between our two families, please don't be polite to me. It's better to take Brother Xiangyang back to rest as soon as possible."

"Hey!" Yan Dahu nodded, keeping his gratitude in his heart.

Yan Wu carried Yan Xiangyang on his back and personally sent him home. Yan Huai and Yan Shu carried the fish back to their homes first.

Liu Wenniang heard the knock on the door and walked to the door to ask.

"Who?"

Yan Shu smiled and said, "Mom, we are back."

Hearing Yan Shu's voice, Liu Wenniang immediately opened the door.

Seeing that both children were wet, Liu Wenniang asked, "Why did you get your clothes wet?"

Yan Huai told Liu Wenniang in detail what happened by the river. When she learned that Yan Xiangyang was almost drowned in the river by the refugees, Liu Wenniang was worried.

"How is the child Xiangyang? Is the injury serious? No, I have to go see him before I can rest assured. You Aunt Mei must be worried."

"Mom, take the pheasant that second brother and third brother caught two days ago, and some of the eggs I brought back."

"I'm going to clean up now."

Yan Huai volunteered to go to the chicken coop to catch pheasants. Liu Wenniang went back to the house to explain the situation to Yan Ersheng, took out a basket of eggs from under the bed, took twenty stupid eggs and put them into the empty basket.

He put the remaining eggs back and hurried out the door with half the basket of eggs.

Yan Shu and Yan Huai also went to Aunt Mei's house with Liu Wenniang.

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Seeing that her son was seriously injured and almost died, Aunt Mei cried and cursed.

"Why are those refugees who kill a thousand people so cruel?"

Yan Dahu sighed: "This group of people have done so many evil things just to have a bite to eat while escaping from the famine. Now they are all gathered near our village. Even the officials can't do anything to them."

Due to the war in the north, more and more refugees were moving south. Thousands of people suddenly poured into the entire Chiyang County overnight.

Yesterday, people came to the Yamen one after another to beat drums and complain. Those were the only officials in the Yamen, and they couldn't control the refugees who were running around.

Moreover, local officials did not dare to deal with the refugees without authorization from the court.

Unless they committed crimes and violated the law.

Because Xinghua Village is close to Panlong Mountain, there are a lot of wild vegetables and fruits on the mountain to satisfy their hunger during this season, so a large number of refugees choose to move here.

This morning, there were reports of refugees causing trouble and losing property in several nearby villages. Officials also came to drive them away. They would leave and return as soon as the officials left.

"Miss Mei."

Liu Wenniang walked into the house carrying a basket.

Aunt Mei touched the tears on her face and went out with red eyes.

"Mother Wen is here."

"I just heard from Shu'er and Lao San, how is the child Xiangyang doing?"

Aunt Mei looked at Yan Shu with a grateful face.

"Thanks to the fourth girl for saving Brother Yang's life in time, otherwise today would have been a disaster. Let's go into the house and talk quickly."

Liu Wenniang, Yan Shu, and Yan Huai followed Aunt Mei into Yan Xiangyang's house.

The young man lay weakly on the bed, with Yan Wu and Yan Dahu guarding the bedside.

Liu Wenniang walked to the bed and looked at Yan Xiangyang distressedly.

"Xiang Yang, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yan Xiangyang forced out a weak smile: "Auntie, I'm much better."

"As long as it's okay, don't do anything these days. Just rest at home. If you need anything, let Yan Wu and Yan Huai do it for you."

Yan Xiangyang nodded obediently.

Liu Wenniang handed Aunt Mei a basket of eggs and a pheasant.

"Sister Mei, take care of your child these days."