Marry a hunter to be husband

Injuried

Chapter 4

Song Lan had been doing needlework under the eaves this afternoon, but she couldn't help but worry about Shen Qian. She also didn't eat at noon. At least she sat at home without moving, while Shen Qian went into the mountains. If he didn't have the strength, What should I do if I can’t walk or encounter a wild animal?

Probably she was getting more and more worried about something. Just after a while, she faintly heard someone at the foot of the mountain saying that she had fallen. She didn't have time to think, so she dropped the needle and thread in her hand and walked out of the yard.

She remembered that Shen Qian entered the mountain from that direction in the afternoon.

"Song Lan, why are you so crazy?" Kang asked impatiently.

The old lady walked up to Song Lan, her voice was much gentler than Kang's, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before Song Lan could answer, someone from the village hurried over and said loudly: "Your family Shen Qian broke his arm on the mountain."

"How could it be?" The old lady's voice was a little panicked.

Song Lan suddenly remembered that her son said yesterday that there was a way to separate the family, and her face suddenly turned pale.

The rest of the Shen family came out when they heard the sound, whether it was Kang's Shen He doing needlework under the eaves, or Shen Qingping, Shen Jifeng and others warming up by the fire in the main room.

Shen Qingping anxiously asked the person who came to report the news: "Is there a mistake? Shen Qian just went to the mountains to pull some bamboo shoots. How could he break his arm?"

At this moment, not only Shen Qingping, but also the worries on the faces of Shen Jifeng and Kang did not seem to be fake. After all, if Shen Qian broke his arm, it would probably be difficult for him to get married to the Li family in the next village.

The person who came to report the news was a teenage boy. He didn’t know the situation of the Shen family very well. He just assumed that they were really worried and said: "I don’t know how he fell. Uncle Dazhu was holding him up to the cypress slope, you go and have a look.”

After Song Lan asked for the direction, she was the first to rush out.

The little boy also followed, "My cow is still tied over there, I will take you there."

There was quite a commotion, and many villagers who lived nearby and did not work in the fields came out to see what was going on.

Shen Qingping frowned and ordered: "His grandma will wait at home with Sister He and Shen Lin's wife, and the rest of the people will follow me to Baishu Slope."

No one objected to this arrangement, including Shen Jifeng and Shen Lin who were going to Baishu Slope. With so many people watching, going there would save the villagers from gossiping, and according to what the child just said, Baishu Slope was not that far away.

Song Lan walked in front with the child leading the way, and was also the first to see Shen Qian. She saw that her son, who was fine when he went out in the afternoon, was now in a mess, half of his clothes were soaked in blood, and his left hand was simply fixed by a branch, with the belt hanging around her neck, she fell directly to the ground, "My son."

Lu Dazhu, who was supporting Shen Qian, was about forty-five or sixty-six years old. He was dressed in gray and brown and had a hatchet on his waist. He looked very honest and honest.

He looked at Song Lan who fell to the ground and the Shen family who stopped behind Song Lan, and said, "Someone will help your family Shen Qian back."

The Shen family didn't move, and Song Lan didn't want them to help her. After all, none of those people would do their best. If she accidentally fell again, her son wouldn't be able to bear it, so she struggled to stand up and said, "I'll help him."