Chapter 379: Great Water
“...... Wait for tomorrow when the weather is fine, Dad will take you to the yard, and when you ride the bicycle, Dad will go to your second grandfather's house again, borrow a bicycle, and Dad will accompany you and ride around the village at that time......"
“...... Carry Dad, Huihui, how can you carry Dad, don't make Huihui tired...... Okay, you can move, you can move, then you will carry Dad, we will be in the village, around the village......"
“...... On the back mountain, the grapefruit tree has borne a lot this year, but the rain is good, and many of them have been knocked down...... When the weather clears, Dad will take you up to have a look. ”
“...... What did you two say, so happy...... Huihui, the water is ready for you, you see if it's hot, if it's a little hot, Mom will pour you some cold water......"
......
The sound of words resounded in the dark hall, lingering in Lian Ge's ears through the old, somewhat decayed door.
Inside, in the moonlight, it was much brighter.
There was moss, moss, ash peeling off from the walls, scraps of masonry with ash on the walls, silt, clothes scattered on the ground with silt, and dead branches and leaves stuck in the mud.
On the four walls, there are some black marks left by rain erosion.
Sitting cross-legged, Lian Ge looked out the window through the window,
Outside the window, in the middle of the night, along the village road, every household has no lights.
Outside, the night filled the houses and the village was pitch black.
In the night, there are many people in every household, and with the gust of breeze, some words come from time to time.
Or the family is finished eating, talking about some short trivial things in the family, or they are ready to rest, telling some interesting stories during the day.
......
“...... Squeak, squeak. ”
On Lian Ge's shoulders, squatting, the little mouse with its forelimbs also turned its head, looked out the window, and barked twice.
When Lian Ge heard this, he turned his gaze, glanced at the guinea pig, and didn't answer.
Retracted his gaze, looked out the window, at the dark village, closed his eyes, carried the mana in his body, and cultivated.
The mouse squatted on Lian Ge's shoulder, turned his head, looked out the window again, put down his standing forelimbs, and lay down.
Inside, it became quieter, except for the breeze blowing, gently shaking the window frames, and making some rustling sounds.
......
Outside the window, in the night, the stars are bright or dark, and the moon is hanging obliquely, climbing towards the sky.
The moonlight was gradually blocked by the house, and the moonlight through the window decreased.
Along the village road, in the village, in every house, the voice of the voice gradually decreased, and it became quieter.
......
“...... Squeak, squeak. ”
The oblique moon goes around the other side, and the night deepens,
In the house, when he opened his eyes, Lian Ge stood up from the ground, and on his shoulder, the mouse stood up its forelimbs, turned its head, and screamed twice,
"Crunch ......"
glanced at the little mouse, didn't say anything, moved away, Lian Ge walked towards the outside of the house, waved his hand, and some old wooden doors made some noises, and slowly opened.
Stepping out of this bedroom, Lian Ge walked into the hall,
In the hall, it was quiet and dark, except for the door in the backyard, reflecting some moonlight into the house.
It seemed that the middle-aged man and woman had fallen asleep, and there were no more words in the house.
Only a gust of wind shook the door of the hall slightly, and through the gap in the door, it blew up, rolled up the few fallen leaves that had accumulated in the hall, and then fell on the rusty bicycle and landed on the bicycle seat.
Standing next to the door of the hall, Lian Ge glanced at the hall, paused, turned his gaze, and looked at the door of the hall that was being blown by the wind.
......
“...... Hair water, hair water...... Get up, get up!"
At this moment, anxious screams came from afar,
“...... Get up quickly, it's watery, get up quickly...... The water is going to flood!"
"Run, run!"
Immediately after the shouting, there was a jumble of voices, collisions, shouts in the village...... The roaring sound of the flood......
There was an uproar in the village.
"Wife, Yuexia, wake up, listen to if someone is shouting that the water is rising......"
"...... right"
Next to the hall, in the bedroom, the voices of the middle-aged man and the woman sounded again,
The voice of the voice was anxious, mixed with some jumbled voices,
"Yuexia, hurry up, Huihui shouted, let's go to the back mountain......"
"Cheng ...... Hui Hui, Hui Hui ...... Hurry up, the water is out, the water is rising......"
......
Listening to the noise and noise inside and outside the house, Lian Ge turned his gaze and looked into the hall again.
A bedroom next to it was opened, and the woman who hurriedly put on a dress rushed out of the house, knocked on the door and shouted twice, then pushed the door open and walked in.
The man also ran out of the room, hurriedly packing up some things,
The woman came out of the next room, holding a pair of girls' shoes in one hand, and seemed to be holding her daughter in the other.
“...... Huihui, don't panic, don't panic, let's go to the mountains. ”
The woman was a little panicked, but she still turned to the empty space beside her and spoke,
"Huihui, don't be afraid, it's okay, Dad is here......"
The middle-aged man who had packed up some things, holding one hand, ran back to the woman's side, protecting the woman and the empty place,
Turning his head again, the middle-aged man looked at the bicycle leaning against the wall, followed closely, turned his head, and opened the door of the hall.
"Huihui, let's go, let's go to the mountain......"
The middle-aged man protects the woman and the empty place, and the woman stretches out her hands, holding the empty place, and her hands are clenched.
The two poured out the door.
......
The door was open, and with the gust of breeze, gently hitting the wall behind the door,
Outside, the noise of the noise, the sound of words, the sound of footsteps, the sound of collision, mixed with the roar, resounded in the house,
Listening to the noise, the hustle and bustle, watching the middle-aged man escort the woman and the empty place running away, Lian Ge turned his gaze back,
After another pause, Lian Ge moved his steps and stepped out of the room.
......
Outside the house, on the village road, there were many people, crowded, panicked, and ran towards the hill on the edge of the village in a panic.
The shouting of adults, the crying of children, mixed together,
“...... What's wrong, what's wrong!"
"The river outside the village is rising, overflowing from the river, rolling in through the mouth of the village!"
“...... The sea is also rising, and it is going to flood, it is going to flood......"
"Run, run......"
The shouts were mixed with despair and panic.
......
“...... Mom, Mommy......"
A child fell on the ground on the side of the village road, covered in mud and rain, soaked and crying.
“...... Don't panic, comrades, don't panic, take the children, go up the mountain in an orderly manner, don't crowd, no one can run if you are crowded together...... Don't panic, don't panic......"
Next to the village road, before, the two soldiers maintained order, their voices were hoarse, and they kept shouting,
The camouflage uniform on his body was soaked, and water was constantly dripping down.
Squatting down, one of the soldiers helped the child up and handed it to the child's parents who ran back against the crowd.
“...... Thank you, thank you......"
Picking up the child, the child's parents hurriedly thanked them twice, and then ran towards the mountain.
“...... Uncle, which mountain is the best mountain to go up to?"
The soldier turned his head and looked at the old man who also didn't go to the road anymore and ran towards the mountain.
"The mountain at the entrance of the village is the highest mountain, but the water is pouring in from there, and the foot of the mountain is already flooded. ”
The old man shook his head, turned his head again, and looked at the village road, which was running towards the mountain in a panic.
“...... Don't panic, the water hasn't flooded yet, don't huddle together, take care of the children......"
The old man shouted to the villagers, and the rain continued to trickle down his head, face, and clothes.
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