Long Xiaoshan, who was collecting herbs, heard a sound, and walked around a bush and saw a petite figure squatting on the ground to chop wood, with his big black braid biting in his mouth.
He exclaimed, "Sister Chuntao, such a coincidence."
He had just sent Chuntao back to the village in the morning, but he didn't expect to meet him again in the afternoon.
Chuntao was startled and quickly turned his head. Seeing Long Xiaoshan, a red cloud flew out from his sweaty face, and said in a panic: "Xiaoshanzi, why are you here too."
She deliberately waited for noon before going up the mountain, but she didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan was still on the mountain.
Thinking of those rumors, Chuntao's heart thumped.
This guy won't always follow her, right? He just got out of the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's mouth.
Long Xiaoshan said, "Sister Chuntao, why don't I cut it for you?"
He saw that Chuntao, a very petite woman, actually had to do a rough job like chopping wood, which was also hard enough, so he reached out to grab the hatchet in Chuntao's hand.
"No, no, no, no." Chuntao jumped back two steps and said hurriedly: "I'll cut, I'll cut it, I'm going to go down the mountain."
Chuntao carried the firewood scattered on the ground, and wanted to leave in a panic.
Long Xiaoshan understood, Chuntao was afraid of him.
He was so angry that he couldn't explain.
Just as I was about to turn my head to pick herbs, a loud thunder suddenly sounded, and then a dark cloud floated from the sky, and it started to rain heavily.
The sky in July changes at any time, and the rain comes fiercely. Chuntao, who was running down the mountain, couldn't bear to take the power of firewood on his back. He stepped on the air, and with a whimper, he fell to the ground, and the firewood also dispersed.
Long Xiaoshan hurried over and saw Chuntao covered in mud. He held his feet and tried it a few times. He couldn't stand up. His eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was rain or tears on his face. He sat there blankly, and his eyes were heartbreaking.
"Sister Chuntao, your foot is injured." Long Xiaoshan saw that Chuntao's feet were swollen like steamed buns, and he was obviously sprained just now.
He reached out to hug Chuntao's wife.
"Don't touch me!" Chuntao's wife pushed Long Xiaoshan hard.
"Stop sitting here, it rains so heavily." Long Xiaoshan reached out and hugged her again.
"I told you not to touch me, you are not good people." Chuntao's wife shouted hard, pushing and hitting Long Xiaoshan.
"Enough!" Long Xiaoshan's heart was furious and he roared, which scared Chuntao's sister-in-law to be stunned. Long Xiaoshan picked her up, looked around, and ran quickly in one direction.
He remembered that there was an abandoned Guanyin Cave in the back mountain.
It is said that it was found before liberation. Later, the four old statues were eliminated and Guanyin statues were smashed, and the incense was neglected.
After running for a while, he saw a hole that was blocked by vines and thorns. Long Xiaoshan took a hatchet and split the vines and walked into the hole with Chuntao. The hole was dry, but no one was around for many years and was covered with spider webs.
Long Xiaoshan found a flat land and put down Chuntao.
"Sister Chuntao, I'll help you see your feet." Long Xiaoshan grabbed Chuntao's injured foot.
Chuntao seemed to be frightened by Long Xiaoshan's roar just now. She struggled twice but didn't break away. She looked at Long Xiaoshan with some fear and touched her ankle that was as bulging as a steamed bun a few times. She pulled out a long golden needle from somewhere and pointed it at her ankle.
"Xiao Shanzi, what are you doing?" Chuntao grabbed Long Xiaoshan's arm and looked at the nine-inch-long golden needle in fear.
"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid. Your foot injury is quite serious. If you don't remove the blood stasis in time, you may not be able to get out of the ground a month after you go back." Long Xiaoshan said.