Lu Qinghe was still woken up by Xiaomeng in the morning, and when she wanted to run after breakfast, Xiaomeng pulled the corner of her pants and came directly with a Chinese medicine bowl, forcing Lu Qinghe to finish drinking before leaving. =wwＷ.lwＸS520.coＭ

When leaving, Xiaomeng also took a cleaned apple and coaxed her.

Not to mention how funny it is. When Lu Qinghe arrived in the classroom, she realized that she was her sister.

"Little girl, are you feeling better? Is it still burning? As soon as He Wei sat down in Lu Qinghe, he walked over and touched Lu Qinghe's forehead with his hand.

With such an intimate action, Bi Taofeng rolled his eyes.

He Jiayi also gathered around Lu Qinghe's seat for the first time, took out a bottle and handed it to Lu Qinghe: "This is the heart of our class, I wish you a good recovery." Drink it, this was specially brought back from Beijing, and it is very expensive. ”

Lu Qinghe looked at the bottle suspiciously, it was all jet-black / liquid / body, and he didn't feel good when he looked at it. She turned to He Wei: "Sister Wei, do you have a share too?" ”

He Jiayi said that it represented the hearts of the whole class.

He Wei's eyebrows raised unnaturally twice, met He Jiayi's eyes, and then bumped into Bi Taofeng's eyes when she shook her hair, and swallowed her saliva: "Yes, little girl, I also have a share in this." "But don't drink it.

When Lu Qinghe twisted off the bottle cap, he suddenly found that many pairs of eyes were staring at him, touched his nose, and thought to himself that Sister Daowei should not fix herself. Lu Qinghe was still sniffing, and he drank Chinese medicine like he had before coming to school, and he was bored. Fortunately, there are very few things in the bottle, and after drinking it, I only feel sour and bitter, which is quite bad.

After Lu Qinghe finished drinking, he could actually hear several different swallowing sounds, the one just now seemed to be Huoxiang Zhengqi water with vinegar?

After a while, Lu Qinghe stood up, rushed out and ran to the tap water to drink water and wash his mouth. Bar. In the classroom, a group of people were staring wide-eyed, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, Lu Qinghe really drank all the Huoxiang Zhengqi water with a large cup of vinegar.

I ran out again just now, it can't be vomiting, right?

"Is that really okay after drinking? So big a glass of vinegar."

"It should be fine, and when she finishes drinking, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it."

"Tsk, now even her best friend He Wei is with us all day long, Lu Qinghe will cry."

"That should be fine, I heard that Lu Qinghe has a fever this week, I heard that Huoxiang Zhengqi water is used to reduce fever, and drinking vinegar is not harmful to the body."

"Dead Ba Po, you are happy now. The next time you dare to threaten me with your name, I will scold you to death. He Wei rushed out angrily and anxiously. Seeing that Lu Qinghe was rinsing He Wei with tap water, he looked apologetic: "Little girl, I'm sorry, it's Huoxiang Zhengqi water with vinegar, rest assured that it will be fine if you drink it." I shouldn't bully you with them, you can beat or scold you, but you can't ignore me. ”

Lu Qinghe spit out another sip of water, in fact, she really didn't drink this thing, but the sour taste was too strong, and she couldn't stand it. Of course, Lu Qinghe knew that the bottle He Jiayi kindly took was definitely not a good thing, but as long as He Wei said it, she believed that even if she was uncomfortable, it didn't matter.

There are some things that she is willing to try, and it doesn't matter if she suffers.

And his mother's matter made Lu Qinghe too uncomfortable.

"I know, I won't be mad at you. Let's go, Teacher Ding will come in a while, and it won't be good to be registered. "If you take a week off, not all students will be able to catch up with the class. Lu Qinghe now especially wants to be in the classroom, listening to the sound of these students reading.

can make her feel herself, she is a ten-year-old child.

There was no morning exercise on a rainy day, and after three classes, Lu Qinghe's mind was blank. During the break after class, He Wei came over and said something to himself, but Lu Qinghe didn't remember; Hua Moning came over with the Olympiad questions and asked himself, Lu Qinghe didn't remember what he said, even Bi Taofeng came to threaten him, Lu Qinghe didn't remember.

In the last class, Ding Zhenjiang, the class teacher's composition.

The content of the composition class is flood control, all kinds of small knowledge. Until the holiday, Lu Qinghe was still sitting in the classroom in a daze. In the end, He Wei couldn't stand it anymore, and took Lu Qinghe's hand: "Little girl, it's a holiday, aren't you leaving?" You see, outside, your second sister has come to wait for you for a while. ”

Lu Qinghe looked over, the second sister was wearing a raincoat and holding a big black cloth umbrella in her hand, standing outside their classroom, the water on her body kept dripping on the ground, dyed/wet/one/large/piece. Lu Qinghe stood up at this time, cleaned up, put all the lessons on the back of the book, and did not say hello to He Wei and the others, took the second sister's big black cloth umbrella, propped it up, and walked side by side with the second sister.

Jing Zhonghua walked to Hua Moning: "Ningzi, is Lu Qinghe still sick?" Something wasn't right all day today. "I knew that He Jiayi was a whole person, but I drank it without any scruples, and I went out for a while and came back, not like a person who would get angry and fight at all.

Also, when he took the Olympiad test paper and discussed with Hua Moning with her, Lu Qinghe was either distracted or deserted, and he was completely unanswered.

Pretty abnormal, okay!

Hua Moning's face was also a little suspicious, and he asked He Wei in a not very good tone: "He Wei, what's going on with you today, you know that she is sick, and you still help He Jiayi and them fix her together, aren't you her best friend?" I really misread you. The eyes stared at He Wei, if He Wei was a man, He Wei believed that Hua Moning would definitely beat her unceremoniously.

He Wei was also wronged, she read novels in class, but He Jiayi found out that she didn't say anything, and accidentally tore up the novels borrowed from the library. Gotta money, she didn't. He Jiayi is willing to help her pay for it, and she is also willing to cross out the name that He Wei remembered in class and reading novels, but the requirement is to let He Wei and He Jiayi clean the river together.

After agreeing, He Wei regretted it.

He Wei has never been such a person, a person who will not bow to any evil forces.

She didn't know why she would ask the little girl what her heartbeat and joy meant at the moment she asked, so she replied so ghostly. There is also a little girl standing on the side of the tap water to rinse her mouth, calmly looking at herself, without the slightest blame, full of tolerance, which makes He Wei very uncomfortable.

"Me"

couldn't explain, He Wei knew that she felt sorry for Lu Qinghe, but she didn't know why she was jealous of Lu Qinghe like others and jealous of her best friend. Although I don't have a good family like her, I have a friend like Lu Qinghe, don't I?

Jing Zhonghua and Hua Moning looked at He Wei and walked out of the classroom crying: "Ah Hua, what I just said doesn't seem to be serious, right?" When did He Wei become such a tearful bag? ”

Jing Zhonghua shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, what was said on TV, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea." ”

Lu Qinghe didn't know what happened in the classroom after he left. As soon as she got home, she changed into thicker clothes, put on a raincoat, and took a motorcycle back to Lingu Village with her father. The motorcycle drove on the rain-flooded road, and when it arrived at the door, the motorcycle had been washed by the rain and was very clean.

Without waiting for Dad to park the motorcycle, Lu Qinghe spoke: "Dad, the house is flooded, let's move the things out of the house first." If you move to your grandmother's house or uncle's house first, you can't do it, and you can put it at your godfather's house. I think the rain will only get heavier and heavier, and the water on the Xijiang River will soon be full. ”

Lu Qinghe didn't have time to think about the stupid thing his mother did, and now his mind was full of words like flood, flood, flood. Along the way, almost all the passers-by were flooded by the rain, and the water on the Xijiang River was less than 10 centimeters away from the flood control dam.

"You don't have to move, Qinghe doesn't have to worry, there are so many times a year like this." Although Lu Qiang also knew that it had been raining for more than half a month, even if there was a flood at home, it would be nothing. Didn't it do the same last month, and the sun won't come out soon?

"No, Dad, you can move, didn't my godfather say that he had given a notice to the village chief? Why didn't the people in our Xiagu Village react at all? Lu Qinghe doesn't remember if it was the big flood that started in the past few days. In the ninety-eighth year of her previous life, she had not yet gone to Yuyun Township to go to elementary school.

She was a little unsure whether the final exam time of Yuyun Township Primary School was the same as the end of school in the village. But it should be inseparable.

In fact, there is really nothing to move to in this home now. The valuable ones have all moved to Wanlu Supermarket a long time ago, and Lu Qinghe is not worried about this, but other people's families, like the fourth family, like the old uncle's house in front. Xiagu Village accounts for more than half of the population of Lingu Village.

Nowadays, most of the houses have some water, and everything is just piled up on the furniture at home, or directly placed on the small compartment separated by wooden planks. However, if the flood comes these days, all the houses in Xiagu Village will be submerged.

That's right, it was the entire Xiaxia Ancient Village that was swallowed up by the flood, and how many livestock and belongings were swept away by the flood; The people of Xiagu Village can only look at the river and sigh, and they are full of sorrow, and they want to cry without tears.

"Dad, you move the valuable money from the family to grandma's house, and I will go to the village chief's house to borrow a phone and call my godfather."

"Qinghe, wait a minute, put on the raincoat first."

Lu Qiang still felt that his daughter was making a fuss, and he was worried that Qinghe would get sick running around in the water. But in desperation, he didn't want Qinghe to be angry, so he found something he thought was valuable and moved to his parents' house in Shanggu Village. Lu Qinghe's whole body was smashed by the rain.

"Qinghe, do you want to borrow a phone?" When the village chief saw Lu Qinghe, he saw her intentions, and when he saw her take off her raincoat, he took her to the room to make a phone call and came out by himself, but after a while, Lu Qinghe asked him to answer the phone. The village chief's face when he answered the phone slowly changed to a serious and strict face.

He kept saying some words: "Okay, don't worry, I'll let you move." Okay, don't worry, I'll broadcast the radio now. ”

"Qinghe, you hurry home and ask your father to move things together, there is a village on the other side of the county that has been swallowed up by floods, and people and pigs have been washed away, go quickly." The village chief hurriedly instructed Lu Qinghe, went to the small room of the radio and tried a few times.

"Attention all villagers, attention to all villagers. All the families in Xiagu Village now lead valuable things, electrical appliances, pigs, dogs, chickens, and ducks to Shanggu Village, and find relatives to settle them, and there will be a big flood tonight. Bounded by Lu Kanghui's house in the ancient village, all the families in the lower ancient villages and the families in the upper ancient village below the Lu Kanghui family will move out immediately. ”

This sentence is repeated over and over again through the rainstorm.

After half an hour of broadcasting, less than a third of the people actually listened to the village chief. Lu Qinghe was in a hurry, but she didn't have the weight to speak as a child. All the village cadres were dispatched, and one by one in Xiagu Village said that they had to help those families with only the elderly and children to drive pigs, cows, chickens, and so on.

Two hours later, the whole village went without power, and the water on the Xijiang River was less than five centimeters from the flood control dam. At this time, the whole village began to panic, and the people who didn't need to move in the ancient village also made room for others to rest or put things. Teacher Lu's house, Lu Qinghe also opened the door.

Although Lu Qinghe, the key to Mr. Lu's house, returned one to Lu Yichen, she still had one at home. This kind of time, she thinks it should be taken out. The three rooms of Mr. Lu's house are all Chase shops, or the kind with two floors, which can accommodate many people to live together.

Four hours later, there were the cries of children, the cursing of old people, the arguments of the movers, and the cries of pigs and cows.

Six hours later, before seven o'clock, it was time for dinner, but he didn't seem to feel hungry. I don't know who shouted, the flood entered the village.

At this time, Xiagu Village was completely empty, and everyone was standing in the open space in front of Lu Kanghui's house, either holding an umbrella or wearing a raincoat, against the rain. In the distance, I saw the surging river rushing eastward like a mad beast, wrapped in the rice and vegetable seedlings in the field.

A small mud room was like a smiling face frozen in an instant, dragged into a whirlpool by the roaring flood. There was not even the slightest sound, the surging flood, the turbid waves emptied. Soon, the sound of trees being broken by the flood and the loud sound of mud houses being washed down were constantly heard.

The rain was falling endlessly, as if the sky was falling and needed to be mended, and there was no sign of stopping, and the whole world was gloomy, making people lost in the dislocation of the seasons, and God seemed to test the limits of human patience.

I don't know who cried first, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, one house after another disappeared into the floodwater; More and more houses have only a small patch of black tiles on the roof. Life was already sad, and now even the only most valuable house is gone, can you not cry?

The cries became more and more frequent, but they were all drowned out by the heavy rain.

Doomed, no one will be able to sleep tonight.

Lu Qinghe, who was cold all over, didn't know when he was held in his father's arms, and obediently returned to his grandmother's house to change clothes and eat. It is rare that it is not the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family is sitting together to eat, the eldest uncle's family, the second uncle's family, and grandparents.

"Xiaoqiang, don't be sad, if the house is gone, build a new one, just build next to us. We've already left the foundation for you. Li Chenli also saw that her youngest son's inconspicuous and dilapidated house was swallowed up by the flood. The foundation of the ancient village, the couple had already set aside for their three sons.

The eldest son and the second son are in Shanggu Village, and the location is good. Look, such a big flood is not much better than the slightest threat.

If the youngest son could listen to her and not make trouble with them, how could he watch the house he has lived in for more than ten years being swallowed up by floods like now? (To be continued.) )>