Ning Changrong took the two Ning brothers and Ning Daniu to build a lot of simple houses together.

Not sure how long they'll be living behind here, but things have to be erected, at least a shelter from the wind and rain.

The two cement houses built by their family alone are not enough.

Yesterday came in a hurry, many people sat in the open air.

Ning Qingxi didn't wake up until near noon. She wanted to open the door lightly and go out, but who knew that Wang Xiujuan woke up just as soon as she sat up.

Ning Qingxi was a little embarrassed when she saw that her grandma was woken up, "Grandma, why don't you sleep a little longer? Can you sleep a little longer? I won't disturb you when I go out."

Wang Xiujuan yawned, "I've had enough sleep, I can't sleep anymore, let's go out and see if we need help."

In the end, the two went to the creek to wash up briefly and returned to the camp.

Work is in full swing everywhere.

Ning Qingxi and the two passed by the place where Mrs. Gao lived, only to see two children sitting in the camp with a younger child.

"Where's your mother?" She also took the initiative to squat down and test the body temperature of the baby in the swaddle.

After resting for half a day, the two finally regained some of their children's spirits, and they were not so timid and afraid.

"Mom is off to work."

Ning Qingxi touched the child's forehead and found that the body temperature had dropped, "Grandma, it seems that the alcohol has worked."

Wang Xiujuan withdrew her hand from the child's forehead and nodded upon hearing this.

The grandparents chatted with the two children for a few more words before getting up and leaving.

"Unexpectedly, Mrs. Gao knows how to measure." Leaving behind two children who couldn't work, she looked at the younger child and ran to the men to help.

Wang Xiujuan knew that the other party did this to prove that she could also contribute to the team, for fear of being abandoned.

Where is it still the Ning Dashan daughter-in-law who took advantage of it and hid it when she was lazy?

There is an extra woman in a group of men, and the others are also a little awkward, but the other party is far away from them when they are working, and it is difficult for others to say anything.

Besides, at this time, who still has the heart to think about what is there?

The men are working and building houses, and the women are not idle. Although there are many dangers in the deep mountains and old forests, there are also many things to eat.

They are all hurrying to collect something edible.

Even that stream has a lot of fish in it, and tidying it up is also a dish.

Except for a few people with a lot of food on them, everyone else just brought money with them, and they brought a little food. Most people bought money from Ning Changrong, but the money will be spent one day. There is a day when the snacks are finished, and I still have to find a way to find something else to eat.

In the evening, after a busy day, Ning Qingxi was so tired that her waist was sore and her back ached. She was knocking on her back in the room when she suddenly heard a sharp cry, "Ah! My son!"

When Ning Qingxi and the others came out of the room, there was already a group of people around the place.

It was Mrs. Gao who was in the middle of the crowd, and the other party was holding the baby in his arms and crying loudly, "Son, why are you willing to leave your mother and go away?"

After a busy day, Mrs. Gao was very happy when she found out that her son had retired at noon, but when she came back at night, she found that her son was not breathing.

Can't wake up no matter what.

Her two sons and daughters stood aside, wiping tears sadly, looking at the brother who was no longer breathing.

Wang Xiujuan squeezed through the crowd, squatted in front of the child, and examined it carefully.

Gao's eyes lit up when he saw the other party, full of anticipation, like someone grabbing a life-saving straw.

He held his breath and didn't blink his eyes.

The people in the crowd who were discussing and lamenting Gao's fate also fell silent at this moment.

Wang Xiujuan first checked the child's breathing to confirm that the child was no longer panting.

He opened his eyelids to look again, finally opened the clothes on the child's chest, and listened attentively, but he didn't hear the beating of the heart after listening for a long time.

Just when she was about to get up with some regrets.

Suddenly, a faint beating came from the chest cavity.

Afraid that I heard it wrong, "You all don't talk."

Some voices that started to whisper, suddenly fell silent again.

Wang Xiujuan, who was about to get up, put her ear on the child's chest again.

"Boom."

This time she heard the child's heartbeat very clearly, although it was very faint, but it did exist, which proved that the child was indeed not dead yet!

When Wang Xiujuan raised her head solemnly, Gao asked eagerly, "Aunt Wang, how are you doing? Is my son still alive?"

Wang Xiujuan nodded slowly, "I'm not sure, but your son is not dead yet, you can give it a try."

Although Gao Shi was looking forward to it, she also knew that her son was indeed dead.

I lost my breath, can I still live?It's nothing more than unwillingness to accept this fact.

But she didn't expect that Wang Xiujuan would actually tell her that her son was still alive? !

Hearing this sentence, all the onlookers immediately exploded in their comments.

Everyone knows that Gao's son lost his breath, and many people have tried it.

Now hearing Wang Xiujuan say that the other party is not dead, I can't believe it.

"No, I touched it, and the child is indeed not breathing."

Where did Wang Xiujuan have time to answer their questions? This child is at a critical moment of life and death. All she can do is hurry up and do cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Wang Xiujuan handled the child, crossed her hands, held the palm of her right hand on the back of her left hand, and pressed the child's chest regularly.

According to the law, blow on the child.

Except for Ning Qingxi and Ning Changrong, everyone looked at Wang Xiujuan's movements in a daze.

The child is young, Wang Xiujuan has to control the strength, and before she knows it, a layer of sweat has formed on her forehead.

"Wow! Look quickly, did the child move his hand?!" Mrs. Ding said with a look of surprise.

Hearing this, Wang Xiujuan checked the child's eyelids and touched his breath. She was already breathing slightly. Looking carefully, she could find that the child's chest had begun to rise and fall. She nodded at Gao before sitting down. Stepping aside, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Qingxi quickly raised her sleeves to wipe the sweat off her milk.

"Baby? Son?! Wake up! I'm a mother!" Gao knelt on the ground, ecstatically calling for her lost and found son.

The child who had been in a coma all day opened his eyes weakly.

Gao wept with joy, picked up his son, and couldn't help crying.

"It's amazing?! This child was actually saved?! I'm afraid he didn't take his life from Lord Yan!"

"Didn't Xixi's grandma say that she can only deliver babies and take care of some minor illnesses? The dead can also be saved?"

"This kid's chance to meet Sister Wang counts him as a blessing, and he shouldn't die."

"In my opinion, it's a blessing for our group to meet Wang Meizi's family."

After hearing this, many people sighed with emotion, "That's right."

If they were not willing to give up those things, those who followed Ning Changrong's family up the mountain and down the mountain would be their end.

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