In fact, Xiao Mu's worries are also traceable, and some villagers have fallen seriously ill before this.

Because of this, Zhang Laohan didn't say that he wanted Xiao Mu to try it, after all, if he was sick, don't say that Xiao Mu is uncomfortable, and he is sad to look at.

The droplets of water on his hands began to evaporate, revealing unwashed mud on the surface of his skin, but it was not unwashed, and there was a lot of dirt in the water.

The half-dried soil on his body made Xiao Mu very uncomfortable, and occasionally he could feel the pain of chapped feet.

The more my attention shifted to the pain, the more I felt the pain.

patted the rice grains stuck to his hands, ran to Zhang Laohan, pointed to his hands full of mud and said, "Grandpa and grandpa, it hurts, it is estimated that the skin is cracked." "The clothes want to cry without tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Laohan said: "You haven't washed it, go quickly, go to someone else's paddy field to find clear water and wash it won't hurt." ”

At this time, Xiao Mu was like a headless fly, scurrying around, looking for clear water.

I finally found it, but the water was too shallow, and as long as I reached for watering, it immediately became cloudy.

Xiao Mu frowned and ran to Zhang Laohan again, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I can't find clear water,"

Zhang Laohan was helpless, so he took Xiao Mu to the well.

This well is the only water intake point in the vicinity, and the villagers who come to do farm work come here to get water, so the small ponds around it are also well protected, and the water is very clear.

Zhang Laohan scooped up some water from the pond and splashed it on Xiao Mu, and Xiao Mu couldn't help shouting: "This water is too cold." ”

Zhang Laohan grabbed Xiao Mu, "Don't move, it'll be fine in a while, wash up and bask in the sun." ”

This old man is a little bit open and talking nonsense, it's obviously gloomy, and there is no sunshine, so he actually said to wash up and bask in the sun?

Forget it, Xiao Mu actually believed it, it was really a dare to say and a dare to believe.

"Whoosh~"

A gust of cold wind blew, Xiao Mu couldn't help but tremble, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, cold ......."

No matter how much Xiao Mu trembled, Zhang Laohan couldn't help it, at most he went to the ridge and took a coat to put it on him.

Squatting on the stone in the shabby coat of Zhang Laohan, the trembling never stopped.

Zhang Laohan walked over with a cigarette stick, looked at Xiao Mu who was trembling and asked with a smile: "How is it, isn't it fun, will you come next time?"

I don't know if I'm shaking my head or shivering, "No, no, no, it's too cold." ”

The sky was cloudy and dark, and it was sure that heavy rain was coming.

Zhang Laohan said to Xiao Mu: "Xiao Mu, you will go back with your uncle later, otherwise there will be a flood later." ”

Xiao Mu was a little unconvinced, and his body was not yet hot, so he pointed to the river and said, "How big is this river, how much flood can it make, I won't go back." ”

Zhang Laohan was a little anxious, because he had seen too many things in this river over the decades, and he was even more anxious when he saw that Xiao Mu was unwilling to go back.

So he roared loudly at Xiao Mu and said, "You stupid boy, do you know how dangerous it is? This river has taken dozens of lives by itself, and our cattle have taken away one, if you don't go back, wait for death!"

Zhang Laohan's face was hideous, and he said it so ruthlessly, Xiao Mu was instantly frightened and stared at Zhang Laohan dumbfounded.

Slowly took off his clothes and handed them to Zhang Laohan, "Okay, okay, I'll go back, I'll go back." ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly thunder roared, and the wind raged, and Xiao Mu began to panic.

The old man thought that Zhang Laohan didn't tell Xiao Mu to let him go back, so he shouted loudly at the edge of the field: "Xiao Mu, go back with you quickly, you won't be able to go back when it rains heavily." ”

Xiao Mu tried his best to respond to the old man, but the wind was too loud, and the old man didn't seem to hear it clearly, and he kept shouting.

But there is not much to do, the most important thing now is to get out of the river safely before the heavy rain comes.

So Xiao Mu followed Wan Rong along the river in the direction of home, and the drops began to fall, and his heart became more and more anxious, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't go fast, so he could only move slowly.

Seeing that Xiao Mu was very flustered, Wan Rong comforted and said: "Don't worry, walk well, otherwise we will fall, even if it rains, it will be fine, we will have enough time to go out." ”

The distance of less than one kilometer only takes ten minutes, and it takes at least half an hour from the rain to the rising flood, so Wan Rong dares to be so calm, and Xiao Mu, who has no experience, naturally does not think of this, all he thinks of is to blindly flee the scene.

Before I reached the intersection, the rain poured down, lightning and thunder, as if the sky was about to fall, and it was pitch black.

The river began to become more and more turbid, and it also rose slightly, slowly beginning to submerge Xiao Mu's knees, and it was a little difficult to walk.

It seems that Wan Vieng miscalculated this time, I don't know if it was raining too much or the two of them walking too slowly.

Wan Rong picked up Xiao Mu, "Hurry up, hurry up, otherwise you really won't be able to get out." ”

Rushing to the side of the road in one breath and looking back at the raging river, the two breathed a sigh of relief, and finally they were safe.

But the heavy rain has not stopped, but the two have no umbrellas or shelter from the rain, so they can only go home slowly under the heavy rain.

Xiao Mu tried to go home in slippers, but after walking a few steps, he found that it was not feasible, and the mud directly wrapped the slippers, making it difficult to walk and indulge in the slippery.

Wan Rong couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it, "I said Xiao Mu, can you lift your shoes, you won't be able to get home next year if you go like this." ”

I picked up the slippers full of dirt, picked up the dirt with my hands, and lifted them in my hands, and sure enough, they were not so slippery, and I walked as if I were walking on the ground, very steady.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the thunder has never stopped, and the whole person is already a soup chicken, not to mention the wind blowing on the body is cold, even if there is no wind, the whole body is already shivering.

I thought that I would never come again next time, and I would suffer if I came, and I didn't catch a few loaches, and I finally forgot to take them when I caught them.

In this way, it rained until he arrived at home, Xiao Mu immediately took off his clothes and pants and hung them on the bamboo pole specially used to dry clothes at the door.

I pulled a towel casually, I don't know whose it was, wiped the water droplets on my body, and kept muttering: "I'm cold to death, I'm going to die cold, I'll never go again." ”

Wan Rong couldn't close his mouth with a smile on the side, trying to hold back his laughter, "I said that I told you not to go, don't go, you still go, look, it's much more comfortable now." ”

Xiao Mu didn't know how to refute Wan Rong, so he smiled awkwardly.

After changing his clothes, he immediately ran to the kitchen, picked up the firewood and made his own fire, which would be convenient for his own life, otherwise he would have to wait for Wan Rong to give birth to himself.

But the firewood is also very angry, Xiao Mu has not been born for a long time, as if he was joking with Xiao Mu, there was a little smoke, but there was no flame.

Xiao Mu was a little angry, and shouted loudly to Wan Rong, "Uncle, this fire won't ignite, do you want to come and help me give birth first." ”

But Wanrong didn't respond to Xiao Mu, who was cold and hungry, and the little temper immediately came up.