Behind the young girl, a woman was dressed in an azure embroidered shirt with bamboo patterns, stepping on embroidered shoes of the same color, her smooth forehead was slightly wrinkled, and her eyes flashed with distress and worry: "Chen'er, Qingxi, do you really want to go?" ”

The woman's voice trembled slightly, and her slender hands as smooth as green onions were clenched tightly: "It's messy now, can you not go first?" There should be nothing wrong with Xiao Yan, and the master is a little empty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The woman is not only concerned about the two children in front of her, but also loves the naughty and cute little guy.

However, the earth shakes the mountains, and the power of human beings in the face of the turbulent power of nature is negligible, and even if you are strong, you can't withstand the vibration caused by the slight collision of the earth.

Liu Qingxi was silent, she understood what Wen meant, but she couldn't let Liu Qingyan go, that was her only relative, the family affection she longed for in her past and present life was there, waiting for her.

Liu Qingyan is very likely to be in no danger, but what if he encounters that small percentage of the chances? She couldn't afford to gamble.

At this moment, she did not despair, but strengthened her belief in entering the town immediately: "Auntie, I'm sorry for worrying you, but I still have to go!" ”

The firmness in the words was undoubted, Wen choked slightly, his heart sank slightly, he forcibly pinched his painful heart, and suppressed his trembling shoulders: "Okay, auntie won't stop you, pay attention to safety." ”

Wen's hands clenched Liu Qingxi's tightly: "Auntie is waiting for you to come back!" ”

Look at her son, who has grown up, he is a head taller than her, his thin shoulders are showing the majesty of a man, and although his face is immature, his firm eyes cannot deceive people.

"Chen'er, stay safe!" A thousand words turned into six simple words.

Just these six simple words made Liu Qingxi's nose sour and burst into tears.

hurriedly turned his back and wiped away the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes: "Auntie, we're leaving, take care!" ”

Yang Yichen left Anan behind: "Protect the safety of Mrs.!" ”

"Yes, young master, the little one will ensure the safety of his wife even if he tries his best!" Anan knew that Yang Yichen would give him such an important task and such an important person.

It is a trust in him and a kind of entrustment.

Although he wanted to follow Yang Yichen, Wen's safety was more important.

No one knows if there will be another time when the mountain will shake like that, or if the shaking person will be unsteady on his feet.

Undoubtedly, traveling at this time is the most unwise choice and the most dangerous road.

But Liu Qingxi is fearless, because Liu Qingyan is waiting for her in the town, because of Yang Yichen's company.

The two traveled lightly and left hand in hand, their steps getting faster and faster, until they turned into two black spots, and Wen's gaze was still reluctant to take it back.

"Alas, when is it a head!"

Wen recalled a book he had read in his father's study, and history recorded that hundreds of years ago, before the current Xiyue Country had appeared, there had been such a tremor.

It is described in the book that it can be described as corpses all over the wilderness, grass and trees, ruined people, and poor livelihood.

She also knew that this shaking was called earth movement, a name that had been handed down since ancient times.

However, due to its age, there are few historical records, and most people do not know about it.

Wen only had such an impression because he was curious when he was a child and liked to read some messy books.

But she didn't know about the signs before the ground movement and the emergency measures afterwards, if it weren't for Yang Yichen's quick response, she wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

Anan silently accompanied Wen and looked into the distance with her: "Madam, don't worry, the young master will be fine." ”

But who can be so sure about the future? Wen was silent.

I kept praying in my heart: "God, open your eyes and help me Chen'er and Qingxi, believers are willing to live for ten years, bless and bless." ”

She folded her hands in front of her chest, closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and raised her jaws slightly into the distance.

The calm at this moment does not relax for the rest of the life, but makes people more depressing, as if the calm before the storm.

The earth is like a huge monster, opening its black jaws and engulfing thousands of lives in an instant.

It is brewing its last strength, waiting for its final outburst.

After a long time, Wen looked into the distance and watched quietly, as if there was no sound between heaven and earth, and it seemed to be very noisy.

The animals flying in the sky, crawling on the ground, and swimming in the water are desperately fleeing one by one, just like small people, escaping from the shelter that can instantly take people's lives when they collapse, and facing homelessness.

The wheat field, not far from where Wen stayed, she saw people snuggling up to each other, drawing strength from each other, and in the brief calm, there were bold people who gradually relaxed their bodies.

Trying to distract from the fear in your heart with your words.

"Village Chief, what's going on?" An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy stood up and walked to Zhang Wuliang's side.

There is no way, the village chief is the most well-informed in his eyes, but it is difficult for Zhang Wuliang.

He is now in his Chinese New Year's Eve, and such a sudden shock is unheard of for him, after all, after generations, those distant things have long been forgotten.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the crowd, hoarse and faint, but in the silence of hundreds of people, it was clearly audible.

"It's moving!" The old man let out a long sigh.

Zhang Wuliang looked in the direction where the voice came from, and immediately ran over in three steps and two steps: "Grandpa, how are you?" Are you uncomfortable? ”

It turned out that it was none other than the oldest and most respected grandfather in the village.

The old man had all white hair, leaned over, sat on the ground and panted slightly: "It's okay, don't worry about Wuliang." ”

The old man's thin hand as dry wood swayed slightly: "Don't run around, we don't know if there is still any movement, so ah, adults are optimistic about children." ”

Zhang Wuliang helped the old man: "Grandpa, do you know what's going on?" ”

The old man coughed lightly twice, and sat up straight with Zhang Wuliang's body: "Yes, I still heard my grandfather say it when I was a child." ”

His mind went back to decades ago, when his grandfather told a story about the sudden shaking of the mountains, and the houses, the food, and the people were all buried in the ground.

It is said that it was because of the emperor's unkindness, God deliberately punished, for this reason, hundreds of people and officials impeached the reigning emperor at that time, and after the earth turmoil, the court was bloody again.

"It is said that the people who died at that time were one by one, and if you accidentally kicked the bones without looking at your feet when you walked, let's count ourselves lucky......"

"Then grandpa, will there be another earthquake?"

The old man thought for a while: "I don't know, it's been too long, and my grandfather also listened to the elders at that time, so it's better to be careful." ”

The people who snuggled together had confused eyes in their eyes and quietly listened to the old man's account of the ground movement that took place hundreds of years ago.

In the distance, a woman in azure clothes walked slowly......