Chapter 530: The house is smashed through

"Manniang, let's go, let's go to your grandparents' house. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li struggled and said, how can everyone take care of it together, otherwise it will be difficult to scatter everywhere.

"Mother, how can you get up, I'll just go over and take a look. ”

"Let's go together, it's not safe here, let's find a way to hide first. As soon as Li's words fell, another tile fell on the roof, and a few frightened dots and soups and a few birds were scurrying around the house.

"Okay!" Su Manman gritted her teeth, she was also afraid that the house would eventually collapse, and it would be bad if people were crushed underneath, and the grandparents' house was not very safe, so everyone had to find a shelter.

"Mother, let's go to the ancestral hall, there is a new renovation this year, at that time we used real materials, let's move a few more tables when we go back, while the house has not collapsed yet, we move more things in, grandparents that room is afraid that it is not good at all." Su Manman had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought, "Now I can only be sure that the ancestral hall at home should be the strongest of all our houses, Sixi, you help my mother to go to the ancestral hall, and then run a few more times, get some clothes, take some quilts, I can't say that we are going to spend the night there, hold a few more beds in the quilt, and I will go to my grandparents." ”

Su Manman found another embroidered stool and put it on her head, and rushed to the corridor, fortunately there was a corridor in front of the house, otherwise she would not dare to go out.

That's how there are tiles that keep falling along the way, and one piece of it still smashed firmly on the embroidery bench and exploded, but Su Manman could only keep trotting, and he didn't dare to stop at all.

When he came to the second elder's residence, Su Manman began to slam the door, and the wheat opened the door: "Why is Miss Sun here, how dangerous it is outside!"

When the door was opened, Su Manman found that the people in this room were all crowded on a small bed, and everyone was wearing a quilt and shaking together.

"Manniang, why are you here? How big is this hailstorm? It will kill people!" Wang jumped out of bed with a quilt and said to Su Manman, thinking that his granddaughter should not come over, it was too dangerous outside.

"Grandma, let's go to the ancestral hall quickly, it's safer there, isn't that house just repaired? Now this room is not a problem, don't collapse and press down for a while, let's take more quilts, take more blankets, I guess we will spend the night there tonight." ”

Su Manman didn't dare to put down the embroidered stool on his head, found a pocket, put all the snacks on the table into the bag, opened the cabinet and took out a few large leather jackets and threw them on the bed.

"Grandparents, let's hurry up!" As soon as the words fell, another piece of tiles fell, and he fell to pieces on the ground.

Su Erzhu threw down the quilt and followed Su Manman's appearance and put a stool on his head, and hugged several quilts: "Old woman, you hurry up, hold a few more quilts, if it rains at night, we should freeze to death." ”

"Good, good. Wang also panicked, and while going to get things, he said, "What about your mother? How is she? Isn't she sick, is she properly placed?"

"I've asked Sixi to help my mother go over first, find a place to settle it first, it's good not to mess up her body, stay in the ancestral hall honestly!" Su Manman's hands didn't stop.

"That's good, old man, give me the quilt, and you can put your feet on it, so that you can have a place to sit. Wang commanded.

The group carried the largest weight they could carry, carried a large number of things as if fleeing from the famine, and rushed to the ancestral hall with a bench above their heads.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, the Li family was already sitting on the stool, but his face was still pale and pale, which made people feel very bad when they looked at it.

"Daddy, are you all right?" Li's teeth chattered.

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll be fine, find a table and lie down for a while, how can you get sick at this time, what a sin! Wheat, go and make the stove up, if you are sick, you can drink more water." ”

The ancestral hall was renovated just a few years ago, and the green bricks on it were all solid materials, very strong, and at this time there was not a single tile that fell.

"Grandparents, you clean up the ancestral hall a little. I took Sixi and Wheat to another house to get some things, who knows when the hail will stop, that house will not be able to live in, we will have to stay here for a long time, there is no use for anything. ”

"I'll go too, let's move more. "Whenever there is a catastrophe, you always have to hoard some supplies, Su Erzhu understands better than anyone else, he can't refuse to build a stool on his head and take the lead in walking out.

Su Manman swept most of the houses where he lived, did not let go of all the food and drink, and even moved a small pot back on the stove where the hot rice was hot in the corner, but unfortunately the pharmacy at home was too far apart, and he could only bring out a batch of medicines in his house.

Sixi over there and the vanilla he found had already helped find a few mats and mats to send to the ancestral hall, and without these things, he would have to sleep on the ground, and he would not get cold if he spread it thickly.

Everyone is like ants moving, transporting things one by one, and piling up a small ancestral hall.

When Su Manman returned to the ancestral hall again, there were already several people who touched him, and the people who were far away from the middle of the avenue did not dare to run out, and those who dared to walk under the hail in such weather were not dead, Su Manman knew that the hail could smash people's heads through!

The big guys were not idle, and they rescued everything before the house collapsed, and it stands to reason that the hail would not last long, but there was no tendency to stop outside, and the thunder was one after another, as if it wanted to split people in half.

Su Manman glanced outside the door, and the hail on the ground was now covered with a full layer, because the temperature was low, it did not melt at all, but condensed together, forming solid ice and paving on the road.

Su Manman looked down at his pocket watch, it was already five o'clock in the evening, and according to the hours of winter, it was already dark.

They found a little rice and boiled it on the stove, and the aroma came out, and everyone immediately felt hungry.

The porridge is boiled, first give the second elder a bowl, and then put a bowl for the sick number, this pot has just been all served out, and the next pot is boiled again, this is dozens of people now have no dignity, they are all stirred and eaten in a pot.

Everyone didn't eat much, and in the end, there was still two pots of porridge leftover, and everyone was in a very bad mood, obviously still having lingering palpitations about the natural disaster a few years ago, and worried about that situation again.