shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

A small-scale crack had just occurred on the ice. Everyone was worried and cautiously came to Jiang Zhimiao with tools.

Jiang Zhimiao stared at the river nervously, her eyes full of solemnity. She used her hands hard to grab one end of the stick and pulled it back: "Auntie, don't let go, be sure to hold on!"

After she finished speaking, she exerted her strength solemnly, and the sound of "thumping" heavy objects falling into the water came into her ears. Jiang Zhimiao was startled, and saw that the woman who had just been holding the stick tightly lost her strength and fell into the water again. out of the water.

"Help, help, I, I don't want to die yet, help, help me, help me up." The woman was thrashing about, roaring at the top of her lungs.

Seeing her flopping and sinking faster, Jiang Zhimiao's eyes sank, and a thin stream of cold sweat appeared on his forehead: "Auntie, stop flopping, hold back your strength, grab the stick, you caught me. Only then can I pull you up."

She said solemnly, leaned down, and handed the stick forward again.

When Wu Changsheng saw this, he shouted nervously: "Xiu'er, listen to uncle, stop flopping, grab the stick quickly, and be sure to hold back your strength."

He hadn't left home for a few days, and as soon as he came out, he encountered such a big thing. He panicked and shouted with all his strength: "Xiu'er, hurry up and hold on."

As he shouted, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead indiscriminately, and then he was shocked to realize that before he knew it, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

He paused and saw that she was still thrashing about wildly, completely refusing to listen to anyone's advice. He felt anxious and hurriedly took off his coat, wanting to get into the water.

"Plop!" Wu Changsheng, who was wearing autumn clothes and long trousers, suddenly jumped into the water and swam to the woman's side. He kept hissing and used his hands and feet to lead her to the shore.

Such cold water requires even a young and strong man to think carefully before entering the water. Good guy, Wu Changsheng entered the water without thinking. Jiang Zhimiao had to admire Jiang Zhimiao for his courage.

She thought that he, the village chief, was only in name only, but she didn't expect that he was so sacrificial for others. She really underestimated him.

It took Wu Changsheng three minutes to get into the water this time before he brought the woman ashore.

Fortunately, she was the last one to fall into the water. She only choked on a few mouthfuls of water and vomited all the dirty water in her stomach, so she was fine.

Jiang Zhimiao checked it over, frowned and said, "I choked. Fortunately, I didn't fall into the water for a long time, and I didn't choke on much water. It's a blessing among misfortunes."

Wu Changsheng, who was soaked all over, nodded. He put on the coat that he had taken off earlier. His face was pale and he said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, it's okay. As long as it's okay, it's okay. This time, it's all thanks to you. , if it weren’t for you.”

Jiang Zhimiao raised his hand to stop him and shook his head: "No, don't say these polite words now. The first priority is to go home and keep warm. I saw that all the people who fell into the water are not seriously injured."

"It's you, uncle, your body and bones are not as good as theirs. Hurry up and ask someone to take you back." She said solemnly.

Wu Changsheng gasped and nodded: "Okay, I know, tigers are fast, please ask someone to push us back."

After saying this, several young men hurriedly carried the two of them onto the cart and hurriedly pushed them towards the village.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao felt relieved and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

First Wang Gen was hit by someone and his life or death was unclear, and then the ice broke. It was really scary every day. If she hadn't taken the dust removal pill, she was a half-hearted cultivator. I'm afraid she would have to do it this time. They fell into the water together.When he thought that she would be like the woman he just pulled away, hurriedly flopping on her hands and feet in the water, Jiang Zhimiao shook his head and shuddered unconsciously.

Fortunately, she didn't relax. No matter how busy she was, she would still take two hours to practice every day. Although the practice method was single, fortunately, the sensitivity of her five senses was also increasing day by day. If not, she wouldn't be able to escape.

She is a landlubber, Jiang Zhimiaomo. She looked at the broken ice, and a biting chill came from the bottom of her heart.

"Hey! Hey! Are you okay!" Yang Shumei rushed to Jiang Zhimiao's side, looked at her carefully for a while, and then breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was fine.

"Thank God, Bodhisattva bless me. It'll be okay, it'll be okay." She patted her chest and said happily.

Thinking of the previous scene of those who spread rumors about her splashing in the water, she gritted her teeth and snorted, and then said with a frightened look on her face: "How did you know that the ice was about to crack? If it weren't for you, my life, Yang Shumei's life would have been in danger. He will be buried in this river."

"Thank you for saving my aunt. My aunt can't swim. If she fell, I'm afraid she would die. Phew~ Fortunately, you carried my aunt away." Yang Shumei said with a solemn face.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at her with a faint smile on his face: "I've only had better hearing than others since I was a child, so I can hear sounds that ordinary people can't hear."

"I am also lucky. I heard the sound before the ice cracked. Otherwise, I am afraid that you and I will be buried in this river." After saying that, she sighed heavily.

Yang Shumei thought the same thing. If her ears weren't better than others, how could she hear sounds that ordinary people couldn't hear? She sighed and said with emotion: "You are right, we are all destined to be lucky, and we should not die." !”

After saying that, she patted her chest with fear on her face and glanced at the place where they were standing just now. She felt lucky and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"By the way, Sophora japonica and Genzi have been taken home and moved to the kang by them. Come on, come with me and have a look." After the emotion was over, Yang Shumei looked panicked. She took Jiang Zhimiao's hand and wanted to go there. Rush to the village.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao said hello, picked up the medicine box she had brought earlier and followed her back.

Fortunately, she never left the medicine box, otherwise, all the medicine in the box would have been in vain.

Fang Huaihua's son Goudan was an eight-year-old boy. Jiang Zhimiao had seen it, and what impressed her most was that he had a runny nose and stupidly called her aunt.

She corrected his call with an embarrassed look on her face and rewarded him with a candy triangle. He smiled happily, took it and happily called her sister again.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Goudan was crying and tugging at the corner of her clothes, crying bitterly: "Sister, sister, please save my father and my mother. Are they, are they going to die? I don't want to let them go." They will die, wuwuwu~"

I saw him cheerful every day, but now he looked like he was crying. Perhaps it was sympathy, or maybe he saw the shadow of the pearl in his body. Jiang Zhimiao touched his head and patiently comforted him.

"No, sister is here, and she won't let them die. It's cold outside. Stop standing outside. Let's go inside together."

After saying that, she held his little hand, followed Yang Shumei, and hurriedly entered the house.