Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fireworks in the Sky

Fang's mother nodded, "That's right, I didn't sleep well on the train, I'll make up for it later." ”

Fang Jiefang looked at his tired son and daughter-in-law, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's hard, it's hard." ”

He doesn't ask for anything else, as long as his children and family are all safe.

They went to the county near Chengguan to find a travel agency, and found that most of the travel agencies were closed, only a few travel agencies with generators were still in business, and these travel agencies, the price of the house is amazingly high, an ordinary hotel, with air conditioning and hot water, costs 500 yuan a night, a little better, it costs 7 or 800 yuan, or even more than 1,000 yuan.

Even if Fang Ning and the others wanted to spend expensive money to live in a travel agency with electricity and water, they couldn't do it, they were all crowded, so they could only find a travel agency that could live anywhere.

The front desk lady of the travel agency told Fang Ning that they were without water and electricity, and they had to go to the mobile business hall opposite to charge the battery.

Dinner is just messed around, and there is no restaurant to open in this extremely cold and bad weather.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, my grandmother said that her left shoulder and back hurt very much, Fang's mother asked her grandmother to lift her clothes to take a look, and found that her left shoulder and shoulder blade were a little bruised and swollen.

Grandma felt that it was troublesome enough, and she didn't want to make trouble for them, so she said that it was okay, just rub some medicine and wine, and Fang's mother was anxious and finally asked the truth.

It turned out that in the mountains, she went to the cellar to feed the sow, and when she came back, she accidentally fell on the slope, and just fell on the left shoulder, and her left foot was also scratched by the ice on the road, fortunately, she did not break the pelvis, at that time she endured the pain and applied some medicine and wine and gritted her teeth to hide the past, and then Fang's father and mother did not notice that they were in a hurry, and saw that my grandmother's face was a little wrong along the way, and I thought that I had not taken the train and was a little uncomfortable with motion sickness, and then I knew that it was not this thing.

Fang's mother shed tears angrily, complaining about why her mother was so confused, she didn't squeak when something happened, her grandmother lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything, the little cousin hugged her grandmother's thigh tightly, her eyes showed a panicked look, Fang's father was comforting on both sides, "Things have come to this point It's useless to complain, you can only find a way to solve it as soon as possible." ”

During the Chinese New Year, the hospital is not open now, not to mention that the doors of small clinics are closed, and there is no way to find a doctor to see a doctor, but fortunately, Fang Jiefang will also point the technique of bone-setting treatment, pour the medicinal wine into the bowl, pull some paper towel and then use a lighter to light the medicinal wine, and finally dip his hand in the medicinal wine with fire to treat his grandmother.

After tossing for more than half an hour, my grandmother felt that some of the effects were no longer painful, so she stopped.

After Fang Ning washed up briefly, he covered two quilts and fell asleep, because there was no electricity, the electric blanket spread under him was cold and hard.

Fang Ning curled up in a ball, the heat in his body was still losing little by little, and he put a long cotton coat on the quilt and hugged the sweater to his chest, still shivering from the cold.

Even if you experience an ice storm again, this feeling is still not good, or it has never been so cold here in the south, so once the bad weather comes, many people can't stand this extremely cold climate.

At eleven o'clock, Fang Ning began to sneeze non-stop, there was already a precursor to a cold, so he had to get up and pour a large glass of boiling water, take out the white and black cold medicine from the bag he carried, drink it hot, and then run in the room wrapped in a thick quilt, until he sweated out, and then he fell asleep with physical and mental exhaustion.

Another morning, Fang Ning's family casually ate some hot porridge to cope with their stomachs, and then began the difficult journey home.

Fang Ning and they heard a lot of news and rumors on the way back, saying that a few days ago in Dazhou, more than a dozen students took a big bus home, slipped into a lake halfway, and all of them died, so scared that they didn't dare to sleep with their eyes closed when they took the car, for fear that they would slide into the lake at once, and then heard that the people in the county who had taken refuge in the countryside shook their heads and said with a smile that this was a rumor.

There are panicked people everywhere, and people are turning their backs everywhere they go!

Fang Ning's parents were undoubtedly lucky, they listened to their grandfather's words and came back half a month early, just before the ice disaster, so they didn't have to be stuck in the middle of the way home like other people who went home for the New Year during the Spring Festival. They didn't think there was anything at the time, but when the ice disaster passed, they realized how thrilling it was when they saw the news......

At that time, it had been snowing heavily for more than a month, the climate was bad, and the entire line of Guangzhou's northbound route out of the province was frozen, especially the road crossing Shaoguan was impassable. The railway was paralyzed again, there were more than 100,000 people piled up at the Guangzhou railway station, and people from the surrounding cities kept rushing home, so many people waited around the railway station for several days, and the province was afraid that something would go wrong, so the armed police were all arranged at the railway station.

By the time they returned to the village with the sled, it was already half past four in the afternoon, and it was extremely deserted in the bleak and lonely season.

After tossing for nearly two days, Fang Ning's family was finally reunited.

For others, this year may be the most difficult year, but for Fang Ning, it is actually nothing, hiding in the isolated mountains, with enough winter materials, there is no need to toss and turn for a candle that has been fried to fifteen yuan a piece, don't worry about how to survive the increasingly sad days, as long as the family is still around, then there is hope for tomorrow.

The heavy snow crushed the wires and cables, and there was no electricity, so light candles and talk about homely things, play cards, and play chess.

The thirtieth day of the lunar month, Chinese New Year's Eve, the New Year.

Fang Ning's family couldn't receive New Year's calls and text messages from relatives, nor could they see the Spring Festival Gala, the family listened to the radio with the sound of firecrackers to keep the New Year, and the life was extraordinarily warm, happy enough to burst into tears.

On the night of February 6, 2008, when the bell rang, Fang Ning and Fang Wei carried fireworks to the opposite hillside to prepare for fireworks.

The falling snowflakes turned their hair and eyebrows white.

"How long will it take to turn around?" Fang Ning asked with his head tilted slightly.

"It's now!"

"Hmm!" Fang Ning lit the fireworks and smiled, "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, brother. ”

"Bang!"

The people in the village came out, looking up at the deep night, there was a line of tail flame trail in the distance rising into the air, and then exploded into flying ash under the night and turned into the most brilliant fireworks, which was like a general giving orders, countless fireworks were assembled at this time, rising from all corners of the village, one after another.

The night sky of the village is lit up with fireworks, and the sound of explosions is everywhere.

On Chinese New Year's Eve in 08, fireworks were brilliant.

Fang Ning looked up at the fireworks one after another under the night, a shattered brilliance appeared in his pupils, and an indescribable throbbing sensation swept through his heart like lightning.

Suddenly, I found that the butterfly that flapped the monsoon had waved its wings to completely change the original short period of history, and a new destiny trajectory from the beginning.

Although this slight change is only an inconspicuous wave in the vast fate that cannot cause any waves, it can also prove that he has indeed changed the real history, and from then on he is no longer a spectator, but truly accommodated in this era. This Hollywood-style feeling of a little pink hero dream is like a master flying around on the eaves in a martial arts novel.