C259 It's too late for you to regret it now

It's too late for you to regret

Mian Niang was originally walking outside, because she was afraid that Madame Song would slip and fall into the ditch, but she did not expect to be caught off guard.

Seeing her mother fall, she stretched out her hand almost instantaneously, wanting to pull Madame Song up, but she didn't expect to be pulled down instead. What she could do was instinctively hug her mother, protecting her waist and head.

The natural pit was steep and deep, and the mother and daughter soon reached the bottom.

Mian Niang only heard a "bang" sound, and his eyes were filled with stars. With great effort, she opened his eyes and asked the person in her embrace, "Mother, are you alright?"

Madame Song Li raised her head from her daughter's embrace and shook her head: "I'm fine, I- Mian Niang, Mian Niang?"

Mian Niang fainted.

It was only then that Madame Song Li noticed that when the two of them rolled down, Mian Niang's head had hit a tree.

That tree was as thick as a bowl. If it wasn't for Mian Niang's protection, perhaps she would be the one to hit her head.

Song Zhien was so frightened by what had just happened that he forgot to react. When he saw that Sis A had fainted and his mother was calling him non-stop, he immediately placed the basket on the ground and found a suitable place to go down.

He kept calling out for his sister and mother.

Madame Song Li raised her head. When she saw her youngest son's actions, she was so frightened that she sucked in a breath of air and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't come down! What can you do if you come down? Hurry back and call for people. Hurry!" Your Sis A fainted. "

"Oh, oh, oh …"

Being yelled at by her mother, Song Zhien immediately regained his senses. As if he had a backbone, he immediately ran down the mountain to call for his subordinates.

His youngest son's legs were nimble, and he was used to walking on the mountain roads. Soon, he disappeared without a trace.

Only now did Madame Song Li realize that she was still betting on her daughter.

Taking Mian Niang's hand off her waist, she tried to stand up. Without a walking stick, she could only roll down from Mian Niang's body.

Fortunately, the pit was deep and heavy with snow. Although it was a bit cold lying in the snow, Madame Song and Li did not feel anything else.

However, when she saw the marks left on the floor, her heart froze.

There were a few bushes on the slope, and there were a few small steps on them. There were traces of red all the way down to the bottom of the slope.

Only then did Madame Song Li see that it was Mian Niang's leg that was injured, and the torn pieces of cloth were on Mian Niang's body. She tried to sit up again, failing each time, sinking deeper and deeper.

She worriedly looked at Mian Niang, wanting to wake her up. It was so cold, lying down would cause someone to get frostbite, but when she looked up, she saw that Mian Niang's head was bleeding. Blood was seeping into the snow, and the white snow was instantly dyed red.

Madame Song Li called out to him, but Mian Niang did not wake up.

She reached out her hand and placed it on the back of Mian Niang's head, trying to stop the blood from flowing out. But very quickly, the blood dyed her hand red.

The sky was cold, the blood was warm, and Madame Song's heart felt as if it had been heavily hammered.

It was dull and painful.

The tears that had dried up once again flowed out.

It was like a flood that had broken through a dam, unable to be stopped.

She cried out her daughter's name, tears blurring her eyes. She had never felt so helpless before.

She did not know when her youngest son would be able to call back, nor did she know how serious her daughter's injuries were.

The sky was cold, could it have frozen Mian Niang to death?

Returning home on the sixth day of the new year was something that Mistress Yun had made with her parents before she left.

During the Wang Family's New Year celebration, they had to visit relatives, and their few aunts had to come back as well. New daughter-in-law who had just passed the gate couldn't just ignore everything and directly return to his home.

Mistress Cloud's temper was straightforward, but she was not unreasonable. Although Nanny's words were difficult to put into words, her father-in-law and the plugs were good, especially if the plugs really held her in their hands. Mistress Cloud was also willing to give the plugs face.

He had also just returned home on the sixth day of the new year, planning to stay at home for a while longer before returning home before the Spring Lantern Festival.

She didn't leave immediately after breakfast, but waited until the sun rose and the weather became warm before she got into the car and pulled her back in.

The couple was newly wedded, and it was the sweetest time of all. The two of them had an endless flow of words to say to each other along the way.

Halfway up the mountain, the horse carriage saw the familiar furred donkey cart stop at the side of the road.

The donkey was tied to a tree, but he had no idea where he had gone.

Mistress Cloud stopped the car and looked around, asking doubtfully, "This house, could it be that Big Uncle Song is here to be buried?"

The donkey cart stopped there and disappeared without a trace. No one could think of any other possibility.

"Then what should we do?" She looked at her. "Are you waiting here to leave with Mian Niang?"

"Sigh, I'm just a little worried. This 6th day came to visit the grave, who knows what might have happened to the Song Family?" Mistress Cloud's eyelids twitched as he spoke, feeling that this was not a good omen.

"Why don't we go in and take a look?" I'm a little worried. "

"What can happen in broad daylight?"

Although the bolt said this, the carriage had already been pulled to one side and tied to a tree.

With a whip in their hands, the two of them were about to enter the forest when they saw a figure stumbling over, crying.

Mistress Yun recognized Song Zhien with a single glance, and her heart sank as well. She immediately walked over and called out to him, "hyposome, what's wrong?"

The moment Song Zhien saw the couple, it was as if he saw hope. He called out "Big Sis Yun", ran over, and said in a sobbing tone, "Mother and Sis A fell into the pit, Sis A fainted, I was about to go back to get someone."

The two of them did not have time to ask what was going on and immediately let Song Zhien lead the way. Seeing the rope that was placed on Mian Niang's carriage, they immediately grabbed it and the three of them stepped into the forest.

When they arrived at the place of the accident, they saw Madame Song taking off the cotton-padded jacket that she was wearing, intending to cover Mian Niang's body.

"Auntie?" When Mistress Yun saw the unconscious Mian Niang, she instantly became anxious.

Madame Song Li raised her head when she heard the sound, and was immediately stirred up when she saw Yanzi and Mistress Cloud.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up and bring Mian Niang up. She's bleeding."

"Mm. Wait a moment, we're going down." As Mistress Cloud was speaking, she was really looking for a way out, but she was stopped by a bolt.

"I'll go. You and hyposome wait here. "

She saw how Mian Niang, who was unconscious at the bottom of the pit, was still able to maintain her composure, so she decided to follow him down. She wanted to see how Mian Niang was doing.

"Be good, don't make me worry."

She placed one end of the rope into her hands and told her, "hyposome alone won't be able to pull it off. In a while, the two of you will still have to drag us up."

Mistress Cloud was comforted by his gaze and nodded, "Mm, then hurry up."

She smiled and tied one end of the rope to her body, turning around to face the wall as she climbed down. Seeing that he had nearly missed his step, Mistress Cloud's heart almost gave a pinch as she said, "Be careful. Watch your step."

She looked up at her with a placating smile. "Well, don't worry."

How could they not be worried? With how steep the slope was, if there really was no danger, Mian Niang and the others would not fall.

She looked at the bottom of the pit and hurriedly shouted at Madame Song, "Aunt, don't! Quickly put on the cotton-padded jacket. If it gets cold, it won't be a joke."

Madame Song Li shook her head in tears, she did not say a word, and only insisted on covering Mian Niang up.

"You really can't be like this, if it's because you're cold, how can Mian Niang be at ease? Aunt, you're such a sensible person, how come you don't know how to feel for your daughter?"

"I know what's good for me. If I really knew what's good for me, then I should have pitied the My daughter a long time ago. I shouldn't have caused her to suffer so much."

Mother Yun rolled her eyes, unable to contain herself, "Now that you know you're wrong, why did you go there so early? Mian Niang's past year was so easy, when she was bullied, no one can help him, and even her own mother would grind her like this. If she had known earlier about this, she wouldn't have worked so hard. Why don't you think about it? As your parents, you're the one who's responsible for all this. If you didn't insist on changing this marriage, how could there be so many problems? She clearly knew that your family couldn't even take out a little bit of money for the betrothal gift, so how could the Mei Family look down on Mian Niang?

You think that after marrying an evil wife, your family would be in trouble, but if your family could hug each other and complain, even if Mian Niang had a stomach full of grievances, who could she tell? She gritted her teeth and did not say anything. If you think that your big brother had taken over the army and your grandpa had died, will you feel uncomfortable? If Mian Niang did not revive last time, would you feel uncomfortable? Back then you didn't care about it, you just couldn't have wished for her to die cleanly. If Mian Niang wasn't so lucky, she would be like a ghost in the Underworld right now. "Ah, is it useful?"

The more Mistress Yun talked, the more she felt sad. She thought about how she had followed Mian Niang to a total of three times in the city and saw Mian Niang being bullied every time. This was because Mian Niang was strong.

Madame Song and Li were already sobbing. Every word that Mistress Cloud said was a sharp sword that stabbed into her heart, causing her to feel extremely ashamed and regretful.

Song Zhien's tears also fell one by one as he cried for Sis A.

Mistress Cloud wanted to say more.

Yukiko hurriedly stopped Mistress Cloud. "Don't say anymore. Auntie is already feeling terrible right now. The most important thing right now is to save her. Let's save her first. We can talk about it when we get home."

At the bottom of the crater, he wanted to save someone, but he ended up in a difficult situation.

She quickly put on the clothes and checked Mian Niang's injuries. Her heart sank, it was true that her injuries were not light.

He said to Madame Song and Madame Li, "Aunt, saving him is more important."

Madame Song Li nodded. She understood the meaning behind his words. If one wanted to save someone, it was inevitable that they would have physical relations with each other. However, they really didn't have the time to care about this right now.

Mian Niang had already lost consciousness. Hugging him should have been the most reliable way, but with that in mind, it was impossible for the plugs to climb up.

She held onto Mian Niang's head and tried to help him carry Mian Niang onto the back of the plugs several times. However, it was to no avail as she wanted him to carry her on his back.

The few of them were extremely anxious, Song Zhien said: "Mother, how about I go and call more people? The longer we drag this out, the more dangerous it will be for Sis A."

Song Li could not do anything but nod her head. Song Zhien turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a figure flying past him. With a turn of his body, the figure had already reached the bottom of the pit.

He shouted in shock, "Mr. Jiang?"

"Jiang Ting?" Mistress Cloud had also recognized the person.