Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2594 Artificial respiration? (two more)

Here, Yang Huazhong caught Liu Shi and laid her flat on the bed.

Because Yang Huazhong is a man, it is really inconvenient to do the next thing.

So Yang Ruoqing hurried over to check on Mrs. Liu...

"You can still be saved!" She said, overlapping her hands, and pressing on Liu's chest close to her heart over and over again.

After doing it over and over again, I still didn't forget to turn my head and say to Yang Huaming: "Hurry up and give my fourth aunt artificial respiration!"

"What is artificial respiration?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, and Old Yang hurriedly explained: "Just blowing air from mouth to mouth, remember to pinch her nose, don't let the air escape from the nostrils!"

Don't ask Lao Yang why he is so clear and professional, because a long time ago, for the marriage of Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei,
Shuan Ziniang once hung a rope on the door frame of Tan's east house one morning.

At that time, it was Yang Ruoqing who rescued her, and Old Yang was watching from the side, witnessing the whole process.

So later on, whenever someone suddenly behaved like this, Old Yang would tell the trick of bringing the dead back to life that he had seen at the beginning.

Hey, not to mention, quite useful.As for the reason, he asked, but Yang Ruoqing didn't explain it too clearly.

Explain too much, he may not be able to understand.

Hearing that he was going to come over and blow on Mrs. Liu mouth to mouth, Yang Huaming became even more frightened.

"Blowing air on a dead person is dirty and bad luck..." he said, he didn't want to come forward after being beaten to death.

Here, Yang Ruoqing let go directly.

"Okay, okay, let Fourth Aunt die, and prepare for the funeral." She also turned and left the bed.

This was heard by the three Ju'er siblings outside the house, and the three children burst into tears together.

"Mother, mother, we want mother..."

Old Yang's head turned green and said to the hesitant Yang Huaming: "If this woman is not good, she gave birth to three daughters for you, and they have been married for more than ten years."

"I used to sleep under the same quilt for more than ten years, and you never kissed her mouth?"

"At this moment, I asked you to give her a few breaths to save her life, and you despise her like this?"

"It will be Chinese New Year in more than ten days. Do you have to add a funeral to your family at this time? Huh?"

Yang Huaming's face was red when he was reprimanded by the old man.

Yang Huazhong directly rushed to the yard in three steps, grabbed Yang Huaming by the collar of his clothes, couldn't help but dragged him into the room, and threw him beside the bed.

"Hurry up and save someone, or I'll really beat you!" Yang Huazhong roared.

Yang Huaming had nothing to do, so he could only bend down with disgust on his face, blowing on Mrs. Liu according to the method taught by old Yang Tou...

In the yard outside the house, Xiao Juan and Yang Huamei from the kitchen heard the commotion and came out.

Yang Huamei likes to watch the excitement, so she left Xiaojuan a long time ago and ran to the door of the West House to poke her head in and look around.

Zhao Liu'er accompanied Xiaojuan standing at the door of the kitchen, also looking over there.

"Hey, why would my fourth aunt do such a stupid thing? The three children are still so young. If something happens to her, what will the children do?"

Zhao Liu'er is a kind girl. Seeing how well she took care of Chen Jinhong's Hong'er, you can tell that she treats her as her own.

She said these words purely inadvertently, thinking completely from the perspective of a few children.

However, listening to Xiaojuan's ears beside her, it was extremely unpleasant, and her face was hot.

She caressed her high protruding belly with both hands, her face full of entanglement and guilt.

If it wasn't for her coming, Mrs. Liu probably wouldn't have hanged herself like this.

I hope that no one will be killed, otherwise, my sin will be really great.

Moreover, people from the old Yang's family will definitely not treat him, thinking that he is unlucky, and the children of the fourth brother will definitely treat him as an enemy.

How will my mother and child live in the future...

Thinking of this, Xiaojuan was at a loss.Hearing Ju'er's miserable cries, Xiao Juan felt even more ashamed.

I just hope that the Liu family will not have any troubles.

In the west room, after a lot of tossing, Mrs. Liu, who stepped into the gate of hell, was finally dragged back again.

The first time she opened her eyelids, she saw Yang Huaming leaning over to kiss her, and Liu slapped Yang Huaming's face with her hand.

"Snapped!"

This slap was really not light, it directly hit Yang Huaming in a circle and fell to the ground.

Liu Shi sat up abruptly, spit on the ground several times, then raised his hand to wipe his lips in disgust.

"Yang Huaming, you bastard, don't kiss my mother with your stinky mouth that kissed a bitch's hooves, you are not qualified, I'm sorry!"

Liu's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and she cursed at Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming also came back to his senses, he sat on the ground, covered his hot and painful face and shot back at Liu Shi: "You ugly yellow-faced woman, don't you think too much, why don't you piss like a monkey? "

"Even if I kiss a sow, I won't kiss you. Just now, I was trying to save your life. If you want to die, you should die farther away. You'll just stay at our old Yang's house looking for a life and death. Who will you show your troubles to?" Hey!"

Yang Huaming shook his head with contempt, and also got up from the ground.

Before she could stand still, Mrs. Liu jumped off the bed with her hands on her hips, as if fighting with the old cows in the village.

Use your own pair of horns to hit and hit the opponent fiercely.

After all, Mrs. Liu is a human and not a cow, and she doesn't have horns on her head, but when she bumped into it, Yang Huaming seemed to see his intestines being broken inch by inch.

"You crazy woman, are you trying to murder your own husband? Get out of here."

Yang Huaming grabbed Liu Shi's hair with both hands, and threw Liu Shi aside with all his strength.

It wasn't because there was an adobe brick wall over there, Mrs. Liu would definitely fall down.

But Liu's forehead still made a broken sound on the adobe wall.

"Why do you want to save me? In such a day, living is more uncomfortable than dying, let me die, forget it, woo woo woo..."

Mrs. Liu did not rush forward to pester Yang Huaming, but leaned against the wall, crying and slowly fell limp.

"Crazy woman, you're dead, who are you scaring? Oh, my stomach..."

Yang Huaming ran out of the room clutching his stomach that was still spinning.

Here, Old Yang came to Liu's and looked down at her: "It's better to live than to die, the mother of a few children, why is this so?"

"Don't do stupid things anymore, when you get to the King of Hades, those who commit suicide will go to the [-]th hell, and their tongues and heads will be cut off,"

"The hanged person has to reincarnate this kind of pain every day with a rope around his neck. You can figure it out for yourself!"

After saying this, Lao Yang turned around and left the Westinghouse.

Yang Huazhong and the others stopped looking at Mrs. Liu, and followed Old Yang out.

Ju'er, Sanyatou and Kang Xiaozi rushed in and wept together around Mrs. Liu.

Yang Ruoqing was the last one to leave Westinghouse, she said to Ju'er: "If you can persuade your mother, please persuade your mother, it's not good for everyone if you kill someone during Chinese New Year."

(End of this chapter)