Chapter 820: You have to carry the body up if you die

"What?" The old woman's eyes showed surprise, and she looked at the girl's finger and saw the piece of driftwood.
It seemed to be a real person, with his face facing upwards, motionless, floating down with the driftwood.
"Quick! Get the boat out!" The old woman slapped her thigh and ran to the stake where the rope was tied. The older girl also dropped her umbrella and ran to help.
But the rope was tied too tight, and by the time the rope was untied, the driftwood had already drifted over this small pier.
The old woman did not hesitate, tied the rope to the stake with one hand, and jumped down by herself. Although the movement was a little stiff, it was sharp enough and quickly told the older girl: "Xu Xin , You pull the rope, and when grandma rescues the people, you will bring us back. By the way, Xu Yue, you also come and help!"
The younger one was called Xu Yue. She was called by her grandma, but she didn't step forward. She stood there and said hesitantly: "You don't go to grandma, in case it's a dead person!"
"The dead have to carry the corpse!" Grandma glared at her, picked up the oars and struggling to row down the driftwood.
There is no need to pull the rope at this moment. The older girl named Xu Xin turned her head and glanced at Xu Yue, reproaching: "Don't stand, come here, wait for us to pull the rope."
Xu Yue moved, holding the umbrella tightly with her hand but did not take a step forward.
Almost close to the driftwood, the old grandma tied herself to the boat, clutching a long bamboo pole in her hand. She is a ferryman and usually picks up some bottles and cans on the River of Tears to sell waste products. No bridge has been built here yet, so the business can still make a living for two granddaughters to go to school.
The driftwood gradually drifted down, and the old grandmother stretched out the bamboo pole. There was a hook on the bamboo pole. It was usually used to hook the waste products floating on the river. At this time, it finally came in handy. The driftwood was so rotten that the hook was easily hooked in. The driftwood gradually moved towards the ship. The rope of the ship had been straightened. Xu Xin was holding the rope in his hand, ready to pull the rope at any time.
"Grandma, are the dead or alive? Don't pull the dead!" Xu Yue yelled towards Jiang Xin.
The grandmother's didn't turn back, and she focused on pulling the driftwood over.
Just when the driftwood was half a meter away from the ship, the hook pierced the driftwood, and the driftwood immediately floated down.
"Oops!" The old woman said, she jumped out of the water without even thinking about it. She had a rope tied to her waist, and the rope was connected to the boat, so she didn't have to worry about being washed away by the water.
"Grandma!" "Grandma!" the two granddaughters shouted in unison.
"Caught it!" The old grandmother ignored the two granddaughters at the pier, her hand gripped the driftwood tightly, and used all her strength to pull the driftwood into her.
As she approached, she could fully see the person on the driftwood end. She was a very beautiful girl, but her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes closed.
"Girl!" The old grandmother pulled the driftwood and finally pulled the person lying there in front of her.
No response.
Isn't it really dead? It's a pity for such a beautiful girl.
She didn't waste any more time, pulled the rope and hugged people on the boat. This took her a lot of energy, after all, she is old and not as strong as before. After this tossing, after getting people on the boat, the old woman almost collapsed on the boat herself.
"Pull!" The grandmother yelled while sitting halfway on the boat, accumulating strength towards the port.
Xu Xin didn't dare to neglect, and quickly began to pull the rope, but her strength alone was limited, and it took a long time to pull it closer to two meters.
"Xu Yue, help!" Xu Xin turned her face and shouted at Xu Yue who was standing still.
"I...I'm afraid." Xu Xin hesitated to step forward, and said in fear: "The person is motionless, I am afraid it is a corpse, you know, I am most afraid of these things!"
Xu Xin glared at her reproachfully: "Not only is the rescued person on the boat, but also our grandma! The rain is getting heavier and heavier, if you don't pull it, maybe grandma will be washed away by the water!"
As soon as the voice fell, it seemed to be to verify what Xu Xin said. The rope tied to the stake suddenly loosened. Xu Xin didn't pay attention, and fell back from the two-meter distance he had just pulled.
The old woman sat up wearily and looked over: "What are you doing?!"
Xu Xin shuddered, and quickly tightened the rope, pressing her foot against the stake and pulling the rope vigorously. The rain fell on her face, blurring her vision.
"I... okay!" Xu Yue finally figured it out, but there is still grandma on board, so you can't let grandma be in danger!
After figuring it out, she also put down her umbrella and ran up to help.
At a distance of ten meters, two people pulled the rope for more than ten minutes before pulling the boat to the shore.
With a rope fastened, Xu Yue immediately ran away from the port, took the umbrella and ran to the shore, watching from a distance.
It might be a corpse, so she shouldn't get close to those things. I heard that there is corpse gas in the mouth of the corpse. If a person breathes in the corpse gas, it will be half-life without death, and it is very likely to be possessed by the ghost in the corpse!
She doesn't want it! It's scary to think about it!
At this time, the strength of the old woman was almost restored. She stood up and tried to pick up the girl in her arms. Xu Xin also stepped forward to help, and finally lifted the girl to the port.
"She is so beautiful." Xu Xin said in amazement, then looked at her grandma nervously and asked, "Is she still alive?"
The grandmother shook her head and said "I don't know", and then pressed her ear to the girl's chest.
Xu Yue on the shore hurriedly shouted: "Grandma! Don't come close to her mouth, it's dead!"
"Xu Yue!" Xu Xin glanced at her reproachfully: "Don't talk nonsense! This is not a ghost story you read!"
Xu Yue curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said to himself: "Heavy rain, riverside, corpse, isn't this the beginning of the ghost story?!"
The old grandmother suddenly raised her head, her cloudy but bright eyes were filled with joy, and she said excitedly: "Yes! There is still a heartbeat! Quick, take her home!"
"Still alive..." Xu Xin was in a daze, and felt happy that this beautiful girl was still alive.
She immediately stood up and said to Xu Yue on the shore: "Yueyue, come here, the person is not dead, but still alive, we will help bring her home!"
"Not dead?" Xu Yue's face showed an expression of disbelief: "I thought, motionless, the person is dead! However, we can call the police, why do we have to take her home!"
In this way, the family must be busy again, she thought very much, she can sit quietly at home and read novels without ferrying her grandma on rainy days!
But even though she said that, her steps had already gone that way.
No matter what, it's good if the person is still alive, lest she dare not get on Grandma's boat in the future!
Walking in, Xu Xin smiled and said, "Look, Yueyue, isn't she pretty?"
"How about being beautiful?" Xu Yue rolled her eyes greatly. She hated that other people were beautiful in front of her. She curled her lips. She whispered, "There is no hospital near here. Can you live? It may not come down!"
"Yueyue!" "Yueyue!"
The old grandmother and Xu Xin shouted accusingly.
The three people hugged and lifted the ground and finally "moved" the girl back home.
At this time, the rain was already heavy, and the big raindrops on the face were quite painful.
This is a yard not far from the river bank. The house is made of stone, with only one floor and three rooms in total. One is the bedroom where the grandmother sleeps, the other is the room where Xu Xin and Xu Yue sleep and do their homework, and the other is the room for sundries. The outside of the house has not been painted. There are several chickens in the yard, as well as a brown-yellow dog. The kitchen is in the most partial place, and the little yellow dog is sleeping on the concrete floor in front of the kitchen.
Due to the heavy rain, the place where the yard is not made of concrete looks very muddy. Several chickens huddled under the eaves, motionless as if they were dozing off.
"Move that big wooden barrel over and give her a hot bath first." Grandma told Xu Yue and Xu Xin to move the wooden barrel. She put on a stool and took down the electric blanket on the closet. The floor was placed on the bed and plugged in. After doing this, she immediately lifted several kettles over, and after boiling the water again, Xu Yue and Xu Xin moved the big wooden barrel over.
Xu Xin quickly poured hot water into the big wooden barrel and adjusted the water temperature. Xu Xin already felt that she had completed the task. She walked to the bedside and watched intently at An Chuxia, whose wet clothes were removed and the quilt was tightly wrapped. .
"Skin is so good, wouldn't it be the use of facial masks every day? I hate this kind of people who take money on their faces."
"The nose is so stiff, isn't it a cushion?"
"Isn't these eyelashes planted? They are too ridiculous!"
"And these lips, why don't they have any lip lines..."
"Xu Yue, don't point to someone else's face!" The grandmother scolded with a frown, "Go, get out the blue pajamas from your closet."
"Ah?!" Xu Yue stood up and refused: "No! You just bought it for me, I haven't worn it yet!"
The blue Doraemon pajamas were just bought by her grandmother in the city, and she was still thinking about putting them on again when the weather got colder!
She didn't want to wear her beloved pajamas that hadn't been worn by this girl who had piled up money!
"Don't be capricious, go get it quickly, and grandma will buy you a better-looking set." The old grandma said in an irrefutable tone.
Xu Yue pursed her mouth unhappily: "Okay, then you must buy me another better-looking set!"
"Grandma, the water temperature is almost adjusted." Xu Xin stepped forward, glanced at Xu Yue, and said warmly: "Yue Yue, you are obedient, first lend her her pajamas, mine can give you."
Xu Yue frowned: "I don't want yours, yours has been passed through."
As Xu Yue said, she walked to the cabinet and took out the Doraemon pajamas lavishly, and put it on the bedside happily, reminding her grandma: "You have to speak and count."