Chapter 112: Dragon Grass Hall
"Let the women and children go first! Let the old people go first! Obey my command, the women and children and the old man stand on the right!"
Luo Jingquan seems to have returned to the days of being a soldier and returned to the playground of the reconnaissance battalion training, he was not impatient, well-trained, and the quality of the soldiers was impressive, and soon the team dispersed, and people walked out of the small gate one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Long Jianbing saw Luo Jingquan standing on a high place under the light, he patted Long Jianguo excitedly and said, "It's Uncle Luo, we don't have to be afraid, Uncle Luo!"
Of course, Uncle Luo Jingquan couldn't hear it, he was concentrating on directing the militia and the demobilized soldiers to divide into two groups, one group was responsible for the security of the iron gate, and the other group extended a helping hand to the patients who ran out of the hospital.
Soon the crowd dispersed, and only the patients who could not go home were left in the square, and Luo Jingquan led the militia and the demobilized soldiers to carry the beds and futons until late at night.
In the corner of the open space, a patient looked at Luo Jingquan's eyes with relief and nodded with satisfaction.
When Luo Jingquan walked on the way home, he remembered his wife and daughters in Chen Chang, and he was anxious and scared for a while, and he couldn't wait to get on the train and go home immediately.
He really wanted to do this, the truck can lie on his stomach, and it is not cold in the summer to sit in the car, but there is no exact time for the truck to stop and go, he thinks about taking the bus home tomorrow.
When he returned to the family area of the depot, people gathered in the open space, and he saw Li Jiaojian kneeling on the side fanning his mother, and it seemed that no one was sleeping in the house today.
Long Dingwen and his wife were frightened by the earthquake, the couple were in the house downstairs, and the three sons were not around, Huang Cailian's first reaction was to think of the safety of the eldest son who was closest to him, Long Dingwen stopped her and rushed out first, shouting while running.
"You go to the road to intercept the Jianbing and Jianguo, I will go upstairs to take the Jianjun next, the house is temporarily uninhabitable, let's all go to the hillside. ”
He pointed to the hillside behind him, and Huang Cailian nodded and hurriedly walked towards the hospital.
Upstairs, Long Jianjun was sweating profusely, his breathing was unsteady, and he was about to go out with the discomfort in his chest, but the door was knocked open.
Long Dingwen's heart tightened when he saw his eldest son's appearance, wouldn't he be sick at this time? Without saying a word, he picked up his eldest son and walked downstairs.
Huang Cailian shouted as she walked: "Build a soldier! Build a country!" for fear of missing the two of them, seeing the crowd coming back, and not seeing her two sons for a long time, she was even more anxious, she quickened her pace, and kept shouting the names of the two people.
"Mom, I'm here!" Long Jianguo heard his mother's shout, happily peeled off his little brother's hand and ran forward, Long Jianbing smiled and shook his head, this is a mother who doesn't recognize his brother.
The family gathered on the hillside as promised, and Huang Cailian saw her husband sitting on the ground with her eldest son in her arms, ran over and touched his forehead, and said worriedly: "Jianjun, where is it uncomfortable?" ”
"Mom, it's okay, I was panicking in my chest just now. Long Jianjun no longer dared to hide his family's illness from his family since that hospitalization, and he honestly told the current situation.
Long Dingwen handed over his eldest son to his wife and said to everyone, "You are here." I'll go back and get something. ”
"Dad!"
"Daddy!" so the people objected, but stubbornly he turned and ran back, so anxious that a group of people stomped their feet. A lot of people came one after another on the hillside, Long Dingwen ran twice, took bamboo mats, quilts, and royal jelly that he had just taken, electric kettles, cylinders, flashlights and other things, for the time being, find a way to set up a simple tent tomorrow, he thought.
Long Jianjun took medicine and drank the water of royal jelly to get better, Huang Cailian was worried all night, and she didn't let go until dawn the next day when she saw her eldest son's normal face.
The next day, Long Dingwen received an order from Duan Shang to organize party members to offer condolences in his own area, and the families of employees in difficulty to help, and he was busy with his feet not touching the ground.
There was no time to go to the county seat to buy cow felt to set up a tent, so Huang Cailian set up a pot stove in her vegetable field to cook.
In the afternoon, the Long Dingrong brothers took four or five children to Mianshui with a cart full of wooden sticks and red grass for a tent, and they built a simple house on the hillside without resting.
A few wooden sticks were propped up, and the roof and half of the walls were covered with red grass, which looked like a thatched hut from a distance, and a thatched cottage nearby.
Long Jianjun named this thatched hut Long Caotang, after the earthquake they did not tear down, like a witness remained, spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter busy farmers, children playing, and adults walking, will stop here to rest.
A few years have passed, and a pair of lovers sit here, feeling that time has flown by, and that life is like a play.........
The dragon grass hall aroused the envy of many children living in cow felt tents, and they all came to visit, and even Zhang Yu put down the shelves.
She touched the soft red grass and secretly glanced at Long Jianbing, who was explaining to other students, and saw him say proudly.
"Look, the pear tree down here, grafted this year, will be able to harvest pears next year, this kind of pear is sweet. Long Jianjun raised his head, Long Jianwu lowered his head and said nothing, Long Jianping covered his mouth and snickered, everyone didn't want to expose him.
"Long Jianbing, what is grafting? ”
"Hmph, it's all peasant work," one of the classmates whispered.
Long Jianwu's eyes immediately darkened, Long Jianping was unhappy, he was much bolder after a semester here, and he said loudly to the classmate.
"The house built by the peasants is just cool, not like your cow felt is like a steamer. ”
"Long Jianping!" The classmate was enraged,
"What's wrong?" Long Jianping clasped his hands in defiance. And Long Jianbing didn't see it, these people should teach a good lesson, the railway children of the bureaucracy!
When Luo Jingquan rushed home, the Petroleum Machinery Factory notified each workshop to build an earthquake shed on the open space of the factory, which is not like a yurt alone, one by one.
It was a very large and long canvas made of narrow aisles in the middle, and wooden planks on both sides of the bunk, so that people could go home to cook during the day and have to leave the family area and go to the tent before 8 p.m.
Luo Jingquan came home in the early morning, there was no one at home, seeing that there was no bedding on the bed, he put his heart down, and fell on the empty bed to rest temporarily, at noon he just cooked food, he heard the sound of a child babbling outside the door, he hurriedly opened the door, pretending to be a child's innocent appearance and showed a smile and said, "Look who I am?"
"Dad!", "Dad!" caused a few screams, and even Luo Xiaoyu was amused by his father's cute and handsome expression.
After eating, Tang Xiangxiang asked her husband: "It's been more than a month, why haven't you seen the order?"
"Well, I also think it's strange, I want to ask every time, but when I think about it, it's going to happen sooner or later, and it's not good to ask others when I get ...........old."