Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Mo Xiaonian grabbed a handful of wheat grains and stuffed them into his mouth. It tasted burnt and fragrant at first, and after chewing for a while, it also tasted sweet. It was no worse than the meat they ate.

Mo Xiaonian numbed herself in this way and ate all the wheat grains in the bowl, then gulped down a bowl of water.

Not bad, I’m full!

Mo Xiaonian packed up the small bowl with satisfaction, and then heard an exclamation coming from outside.

Mo Xiaonian looked outside curiously, only to see that the outside was in chaos.

A woman was holding a child of three or four years old and shouting something, while the child was desperately scratching his throat, looking extremely painful.

Many people came over, and a man took a large piece of meat and asked the woman to stuff it into the boy's mouth, saying that it was to help him choke on something.

Mo Xiaonian understood immediately that the child must have suffocated due to a bone stuck in his throat.

Putting anything into his mouth at this time would only accelerate the boy's death.

Mo Xiaonian hurried over, snatched the piece of meat from the man's hand, and then snatched the child back from the woman's hand.

She had learned the Heimlich maneuver, and seeing that the child's face had turned purple, Mo Xiaonian immediately performed first aid.

During this period, many people were yelling something in her ears, and some were grabbing her arms, but Mo Xiaonian didn't care about anything at the time and pressed the child's stomach again and again.

No one knew how much time had passed. With a choking cough, a large piece of bone spewed out of the boy's mouth.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and Mo Xiaonian's throat began to itch again because he had used too much force when giving first aid just now. He fell to the ground and started coughing.

Mo Xiaonian coughed violently and in a daze, he felt that he was being picked up by someone.

Mo Xiaonian opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Fu Cang holding her in his arms and walking into the house with an expressionless face.

"Fu Cang..."

"Well, stop talking. Do you still have the Sichuan Fritillaria leaves I gave you?"

"Nothing."

"The Great Elder doesn't have any left. I'll go out and find you a few more. Don't go out casually in the future."

"Ok."

Mo Xiaonian was particularly well-behaved. After Fu Cang put her into the house, he went out to look for Sichuan Fritillaria leaves. After a while, a very thin woman holding a large bowl was peeking at the door.

"Are you feeling better, girl?"

Mo Xiaonian recognized that this woman was the mother of the child just now. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old, very thin and looked not well.

"I'm much better, come in!"

The woman saw that Fu Cang was not in the room, so she plucked up the courage to walk in and shyly placed the bowl in her hand in front of Mo Xiaonian.

"It's all thanks to you that Xiaoshu died from choking on that bone. We don't have anything good at home. This is the rabbit meat that we stewed just now. I'll bring you a bowl. Please don't be disgusted."

Mo Xiaonian smiled with her eyes curved.

"How could I dislike it? This meat smells delicious."

"Then eat it while it's hot. If it gets cold, it will taste fishy. My name is Xiao He, and my husband's name is Tie Tou. You are our family's savior. No matter what happens to you in the future, our family will help you!"

"do not take it personally."

"Hurry up and eat. I can take the bowl away when you're done. We only have one bowl in our house."

"Oh, I'm welcome then."