"Dig up the wounded here!

The two soldiers who acted first were the first to see the success, digging up the wounded as Song Chun'an said, and immediately shouted for the first aid team to come and help.

Several people carried the person onto the stretcher, and the first aid team ran after him, doing some simple first aid.

"Stretcher! Two stretchers! Come on!"

Someone shouted over there again, and the first aid team was busy.

Song Chunan didn't care about the results, so he ran around the village with his daughter in his arms, and how many could be saved.

The soldiers worked together, no one shouted bitterly, and one victim was rescued, crying bitterly and thanking the benefactor for saving his life.

Company Commander Zhuo was the first to discover the high efficiency of Song Chun'an's side, and immediately made a decision and called more soldiers to obey his command.

With Song Chun'an's help, the rescue progress is very good.

Three hours later, Song Chun'an could no longer find any new survivors underground.

"Comrade has worked hard, go and rest, and leave the rest to us. ”

Company Commander Zhuo held Song Chun'an's hand tightly and shook it vigorously.

Song Chun'an was already so tired that he lacked physical strength, and he was so shaken that he was about to fall, so he hurriedly protected the girl in his arms, and wanted to be a cushion for his daughter.

Zhuo Lian Chang quickly pulled the person up, and only then did he discover the secret in his arms.

"You also brought Song porcelain?!"

Song Ci saw that Xingzang was being recognized, poked out the top of her head from the collar of her father's raincoat, and bent her eyes towards Zhuo Lian Commander and smiled.

Song Chunan pushed her back, panting and explaining:

"My daughter is naturally blessed, and with her, I see the earth more accurately. ”

Seeing the precise operation of these two fathers and daughters, Company Commander Zhuo no longer liked this god's chatter, so he had to endure it and said euphemistically:

"The child is still young, so it's not good to bring it to the scene of the disaster? Go back quickly, so you don't have to catch a cold and get sick." ”

It's funny, as if a cold isn't a sickness.

Song Chun'an was so tired that his legs and feet were weak, but his brain was still good, and he figured out after a little turn that Company Commander Zhuo probably meant that he was afraid that his daughter would be frightened by this meeting.

It's scary.

Song Chun'an remembered the painful wail of the wound in hindsight, and then looked back at the dilapidated disaster scene, coupled with the rainy weather, how to look at it and feel gloomy.

It doesn't seem to be very suitable for children.

The stupid father suddenly came back to his senses, and he didn't know where to give birth to his strength, so he jumped away with his daughter in his arms. see

Until he got into the ambulance and drove out of the long distance, Song Chun'an was still pounding, hugging his daughter and chanting:

"Bao'er is not afraid, they are just injured, and they can be cured by going to the hospital for injections and medicine. Those houses are not solid, and they fall down when they are washed by the sea, and our house is different from this one.

Our family is not close to the sea, and there is still a lack of water in the river, so we can't flood the village.

If you're still scared, go back and build a new house." Take stones to lay the foundation, dig deeper, and take red bricks to build the wall on top, but it is strong, and you are not afraid of heavy water. ”

Song porcelain, Song porcelain she fell asleep.

The ride is too boring, and the stupid father's nagging is too hypnotic, so I can't blame her.

By the time Song Chunan found out that his daughter was sleeping soundly, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

He hugged his sleeping girl with a smile and a low voice, and closed his eyes to rest relaxedly.

It's really exhausting.

It's really worth it, too.

He works hard to do good deeds and accumulate blessings, and if he doesn't ask for anything else, he will exchange his daughter for peace, isn't it too much?

Song and the two stayed until the evening before returning with the car of the department.

And Li Shengnan and Li Shenxing, who were busy with their own things, didn't notice that these two had gone out.

The gentlemen's sisters-in-law were really capable, and they collected and sorted out more than 20 large bags of old clothes, old bedding and other disaster relief materials from all over the place, registered and packed, and handed them over to the ministry to be transported to the disaster area in the south.

"Where are you going, getting muddy again? The weather is bad, and the laundry is not easy to dry. ”

Li Shengnan saw that her husband came back covered in muddy water, so she couldn't help but mutter, took the dirty clothes she took off, and took them out to wash.

Song Chunan was so tired that he didn't have the strength to speak, and fell on the bed like a salted fish.

Song Ci wet the towel and wiped her father's feet.

Song Chunan thought that his daughter-in-law was serving him, so he lay lazily and asked:

"Why don't you fetch water for me to soak my feet?"

Song Ci sighed with more than enough strength in his heart:

"The kettle is too heavy for me to move, so pour some hot water from the teapot for you to make do with it." What if my feet soak in dirty water for a day, what if I get athlete's foot?"

Song Chunan sat up consciously, snatched the hot wet hand towel from his daughter's hand, and said in a hoarse voice:

"How are you?"

Song Ci blinked innocently:

"Who else could it be?"