Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Villagers in Action
Yao Jun's face was pale, there was no blood at all, his two eyelids seemed to be stuck by glutinous rice paste, he couldn't open them anyway, and the whole person was swaying, like a drunk who was drunk.
Seeing that Yao Jun couldn't even sit steadily, he held his arm in a panic and asked with concern, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Tao remembered sweating profusely, Yao Jun was like he had stayed up for three days and three nights without sleeping, and it was distressing to watch.
"Xiao Tao, brother is fine, just sleepy, rest, rest, just rest......" Yao Junqiang cheered up, but these two lips were raised with difficulty, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, if Xiao Tao hadn't been close enough, he wouldn't have been able to hear what he was saying at all.
Xiao Tao touched Yao Jun's blackened face with pity, and said a little shyly: "Brother, will you sleep on my lap?"
"Well, good, good ......" Yao Jun was confused and didn't know what Xiao Tao was talking about, but he responded instinctively, he was too sleepy.
Getting Yao Jun's answer, Xiao Tao gently put Yao Jun down, gently put his head on her lap, and she leaned on the trunk of the tree herself, trying to keep her body steady.
Yao Jun only felt that he was in a soft and beautiful fairyland, his hand involuntarily wrapped around Xiao Tao's slender waist, facing Xiao Tao's lower abdomen, and the hot breath exhaled from his nose hit Xiao Tao's mysterious place.
"En......" Xiao Tao sighed, wanting to remove Yao Jun's head, but he hugged it too tightly, Xiao Tao was worried about waking Yao Jun up, so he had to let Hongxia dye his pretty face red, and his silver teeth bit his pink lips, enduring bursts of tingling sensations that hit the most sensitive places.
Yao Jun was already asleep, his breath was steady, obviously falling into a deep sleep, Xiao Tao looked at Yao Jun's face, and couldn't help but stretch out her little hand to caress his face.
Xiao Tao didn't care that the charcoal powder on Yao Jun's face would stain her hands, and when Yao Jun hadn't recovered before, he even made it dirtier than he was now.
Gently caressed, for a while, Xiao Tao was in a trance, when I first met, the silly little boy has now grown up, so handsome, so strong, this person on her lap is the only man in her life.
I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Tao is also a little sleepy, her eyelids have fought several times in a row, and finally closed.
Before falling asleep, Xiao Tao vaguely saw that all the animals had disappeared, and the raging fire seemed to be smaller.
Without grass, there would be no conditions for the flame to continue to spread, and no matter how fierce the mountain fire was, it would not be able to ignite even the rocks and mud, and the fire would not be rampant for long.
Not to Yao Jun's surprise, the fire had already burned out by three o'clock in the night, but the burned red ground was still sparking, and the rolling heat wave blocked the way for the villagers to go up the mountain to search and rescue.
Yao Jun and Xiao Tao didn't know the situation under the mountain, and the arsonist was also foggy.
At least from the bright side, the development of the fire last night and the villagers who put out the fire, it is difficult for anyone to see the suspicion, even Li Dafu.
The first person to discover the fire was the ranger Widow Shen.
When she found that there was a fire on the mountain, she did not recklessly go up the mountain to investigate, although she was just an idler with a name, but she also knew that in the face of the mountain fire, she was not alone at all.
The first time with a hardwood hammer and a brass gong, from the end of the village all the way to the ring, the villagers heard the sound of the gong at this time to know that something was wrong, adults and half of the children put on their clothes and shoes to check out.
Knowing that it was a fire, the big guy didn't shirk it, moved the bucket from his house, and spontaneously walked to this Phoenix Mountain.
Most of the elderly people in the family still remember that there was a fire on this Phoenix Mountain more than ten years ago, and many of them also participated, so they all know how terrible this mountain fire would be if it really burned.
Although Li Dafu has a very bad reputation in the village, after all, he is the village chief, and if something big happens, he can't let him be idle.
The old and young masters and the eldest daughters-in-law all went to fight the fire, and the eldest girls and little daughters-in-law took care of those green-butted balls at home.
Who knows who started the fire, and if the big guys all rushed to put out the fire, maybe something would happen.
Several village elders went to Li Dafu's door to take pictures for a long time, Li Dafu came out in pajamas and robes, sleepy-eyed, and saw a large group of old people surrounding him, messing around and not knowing what he was talking about, he seemed to be a little confused.
"Dafu, something big has happened......
"It's burning, it's burning......"
"Han Wazi, you are the village chief, you quickly organize firefighting!"
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Li Dafu froze for a while, and then he roughly understood what they were talking about, his hands were pressed weakly, somewhat in the demeanor of the village chief, and he shouted loudly: "Don't worry, don't worry, come one by one, which house is on fire?
At this time, these old men also knew that they couldn't speak clearly, and the relatively young Uncle Li stood up and explained the matter clearly: "It's Phoenix Mountain that is on fire, this fire is quite big, village chief, you quickly organize firefighting!"
At this moment, Li Dafu completely understood, he paused for a moment, and then clapped and laughed happily, and said excitedly: "This is God has eyes, God has eyes! This is God wants to clean up that Yao Da fool......
As soon as he finished saying this, Li Dafu knew that it was not good, so he quickly covered his mouth, and then looked back and forth a few times, and the faces of the old men around him were dark.
Fifth Uncle Li said angrily: "Is this what you, the village chief, should say? Although this Phoenix Mountain has been contracted to Yao Jun, it is still everyone's mountain, are you unwilling to put out the fire?"
The other old men were also ready to pull Li Dafu and said, seeing this posture, Li Dafu hurriedly opened the topic and made an official tone: "It's important to fight the fire, I'll call the town's fire brigade first, and then go over immediately, this Phoenix Mountain is of course the Phoenix Mountain for all of us." ”
As he spoke, Li Dafu confessed, went to the house to get his mobile phone, and got dressed.
Although Li Dafu wished that the Phoenix Mountain would be burned down, he couldn't say this, his family had a small annual income of one million yuan by collecting rent and land, not to mention that there were other ways, he didn't expect the annual contracting fee of tens of thousands of yuan in Phoenix Mountain.
This contract fee has to leave a large head for the village, and there is not much oil and water in his hands, especially now that it is Yao Jun who contracts Phoenix Mountain, he hopes that this Phoenix Mountain will burn as hard as possible, and it is best to burn it all together.