Zhao Zejun has dealt with this old couple a few times, the old soldier who is missing a leg is old and his mind is not very clear, the old lady is in good spirits, and it can even be said that she is a little wise, and she actually guessed the origin of the envelope last time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old lady pointed to a few listless chickens in the house and said, "The rain is too heavy, the house is damp, and the chickens are going to get pestilence." ”

The house that raised chickens is a single room type, just under the eaves of the small building on the second floor, the water on the second floor flows along the eaves, all flowing to the roof of the small house, the house is very old, the heavy rain and the water flowing down the second floor, the roof finally can't support it, the water drops down the gap in the roof, the ground in the room is like a quagmire, a few hens with chicks, all shrunk in the highest part of the house.

"Auntie, don't worry about it, stay home, I bought all these chickens, and put them in my building to raise them first. Junzi, go catch the chickens. Zhao Zejun yelled.

"The house is full of water, and I can't stay still, I borrowed a few basins to catch water, and the old man has a leg disease at home again!" the old lady turned around and pointed in the direction of her house.

Zhao Zejun looked back, the second group of people followed him out, and the first group was still resting upstairs, so he shouted to Junzi: "Go to the second floor, call the resting ones down, and help his family repair the house." ”

As soon as the soldier turned around and entered the two-story building, there was a muffled bang not far away.

Zhao Zejun thought it was a dull thunder, but through the rain curtain, he saw a burst of smoke and dust rising.

Half of the veteran's house collapsed in the torrential rain.

"Old man!" the old lady was stunned, howled hoarsely, and ran back, but her feet went limp, and she fell down the wall and fell into the muddy water.

Zhao Zejun's eyes were about to fall, a good house, if you say it will collapse in front of you? !

"Go and save people, call them all down!"

"Boss Zhao, what should we do about our house?

"Fuck the house, save people!" Zhao Zejun shook off the worker's hand and roared into the ruins.

Rushing to the front, the house had collapsed one wall, with most of the roof on the outside, and the collapsed half of the room showed a slope that could collapse again at any time.

The veteran was miserable and lay in the sewage and mud, his head covered in blood, his body pressed against the bricks and rubble, and he struggled to climb out with his hands together.

A log beam creaked and slowly slammed down on the veteran.

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As soon as Jiang Xuan led people downstairs, he saw a picture that made him tremble and chill.

In the rainstorm, Zhao Zejun used his shoulders to resist the half-collapsed beam, and the whole person was like a human wall, supporting the wall on the other side, and using his body to hold up a piece of the sky for the veterans in the ruins!

Jiang Xuan's face turned green with fright, and the remaining half of the room would collapse at any time, and Zhao Zejun couldn't run away from it.

"Zhao Zejun, get out of here!"

Jiang Xuan roared and rushed into the ruins, and with a cat's waist, he was about to go to the top beam that was about to fall for Zhao Zejun, and dragged Zhao Zejun outward with his other hand.

Zhao Zejun pushed him away, hunched over the wall, gritted his teeth and roared: "Don't talk nonsense, pull the old man out!"

The army arrived with people, pulled the veteran out of the rubble, and carried it to a safe place, Liang Shi carried a big bamboo, and instead of Zhao Zejun, he carried the beams and walls of the house.

"Drag me, I have cramps......" Zhao Zejun said with a grin, leaning against the beam behind him.

Jiang Xuan had a lot of strength, hugged Zhao Zejun with both hands, and twisted his waist to carry him out of the ruins, Jiang Xuan's strength and Zhao Zejun's weight impact, and the two of them rolled in the mud.

Squeak...... The bamboo behind him made an overwhelming crisp sound, and the remaining half of the room, finally unable to support the column, slowly collapsed.

In the rainstorm, Zhao Zejun lay on his back in the mud, panting heavily.

Jiang Xuan jumped up with a carp, pointed at Zhao Zejun's nose, and scolded: "You look for death next time, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you!"

Zhao Zejun smirked.

"Brother, are you all right?" Junzi picked up Zhao Zejun, and Zhao Zejun asked him: "How is the old man?

"It shouldn't be a big deal, Liang Gong asked him to take the old man and the old lady to the second floor, change his clothes and boil water. ”

"Let's go up and rest for a while. ”

When I went up to the second floor, I saw the old lady sitting on a small stool, and Liang Shi was pouring hot water with a large basin on the side, twisting a hot towel and handing it to the old lady.

The old man lay flat on the worker's simple bed, snorting and panting, and the blood on his head had been wiped dry, but it was broken.

"People are fine, just take a break and send them to the hospital for two stitches. Fortunately, when the house fell, he fell ill with his legs, and was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and the bricks were blocked by the quilt. Liang Shi said.

Seeing Zhao Zejun coming, the old lady stood up tremblingly against the wall, holding Zhao Zejun's hand tightly, her lips trembled, she couldn't say a word, and her wrinkled eyes suddenly welled up with muddy tears.

"Auntie, it's okay, it's okay. Zhao Zejun comforted loudly: "It's okay if the house collapses, you can live with me first, don't be sad." ”

At this moment, the veteran soldier of the Volunteer Army lying on the bed suddenly pounded the bed board hard, his body twisted around, and the simple bed was hammered with a burst of trembling, and while beating the bed, he was still very angry and let out a low roar.

Several people were stunned, what kind of anger did the old man have, he saved him wrongly?!

When people are old, their tempers are inevitably weird, and Zhao Zejun didn't get angry, but just asked the old lady strangely, "Auntie, what's going on?"

The old lady wiped her tears and said, "The old man has a bad mind, so don't let you go to your heart." He was a company commander in the army, and after he was discharged from the army, he always felt that he was in the army, and he used to take the soldiers to help the people, but today he almost affected you, and the old man felt uncomfortable. ”

The old man felt uncomfortable, and when Zhao Zejun heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Okay, auntie, you rest first, stay here with me for the time being, and I'll ask someone to send the uncle to the hospital for stitches." ”

Zhao Zejun gently patted the back of the old lady's hand, turned around and was about to leave.

Just now, almost watching a human life disappear in front of his eyes, Zhao Zejun made a decision.

Next, there are many things waiting for him to do.

"Wait. The old lady's withered hand grabbed Zhao Zejun, tremblingly took out a bulging envelope from her underwear, and stuffed it into Zhao Zejun's hand, "You take this back, you can use it." ”

Zhao Zejun hesitated for a few seconds, took the zinc powder that had been soaked with blisters, and then turned his head and shouted at the old man on the bed: "Company commander, you rest, the secretary blows the trumpet, I will take someone to the rescue!"

The old man, who had been making an angry low roar, suddenly yelled at the ceiling: "Overcome all difficulties, don't be afraid of sacrifice!"

Zhao Zejun kept a calm face, turned around and strode out of the door.