Chapter 6 The festival of the old Zhang family

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The fire burned all night, and it was not until the next morning that it gradually became smaller and went out, and Zhang Wenlin and Zhang Wenming were already halfway sitting on the ground.

After Zhang Chen rushed into the fire, someone from the team went to call the two members of the Wenlin family back, and now the fire has been extinguished, but the whole team has palpitations, looking at the two couples with a pitiful face.

The rest of the men also sat and did not want to move, and splashed the water all night, and the water in the well was now full of mud and sand, and the people were already exhausted.

"Brother Wenlin, I'm sorry for you!"

"Sister-in-law Aiping, your morning son-"

"You compensate, you compensate my son, compensate my son! Woo! Woo! Woo! ”

"What sin have I done, let my son burn to death in your house, what sin have I done!"

"You compensate my son, woo! Woo!! ”

No one thinks that the two babies can still live after the fire burns all night, and it would be good to have the bones left, but it's a pity that the child of the Wenlin family, what is a good baby doing in the fire, and he doesn't want to think about whether he can get the Hailin baby out.

"What two good babies!"

"It's a pity that the Chenzi of the Wenlin family is all done to save Hailin!"

"How can Aiping survive now!"

Mrs. Zhang Chen is kind, never blushes with others, and has an excellent reputation in the team, so her ears are full of sighs at this moment.

"Don't stop, the fire is out, go in and find the bones of the two babies! Ay! ”

The old secretary of the team grabbed the hoe that he snatched out of the house on the side and walked to the inner room shirtless, and everyone behind him also got up one after another when they heard the words, and each took his belongings and followed.

Boss Zhang silently leaned his daughter-in-law Aiping into the arms of a young woman on the team, straightened up and walked to the back room, where his son Zhang Chen rushed in.

"Wenlin!"

Seeing him rushing in silently, the old secretary was worried that the house would collapse and grabbed him, but he was suddenly freed.

"My son's ashes, I'm - I'm going to dig them out!"

When everyone heard this, they stopped talking, and the sturdy man in his 170s had tears all over his cheeks when he spoke, and black stains stained tears flowed down his face.

As the day grew brighter, the ashes that had been burned all night were lifted up by the wind and fell everywhere, and the men and women of the whole brigade were pulling through the ashes to find the utensils that were still unburned, and the whole house was left with no tiles.

At this time, under the wall of the stove room in the back room, the water in the tank had gradually cooled, and after soaking in the water all night, Zhang Chen only felt that his head was dizzy, his limbs could no longer feel anything, and his chest barely supported Hailin's head to expose the water.

There was no strength in the body to push away the basin that was buckled upside down at the mouth of the water tank, and the sound of banging gradually became clear, Zhang Wenlin and the old secretary had already entered the inner room with a few men, but they only saw ashes all over the ground, quilts, clothes, shoes, and ashes from books, and they couldn't tell who was who.

This was the worst that everyone had ever prepared, and sure enough, there were no bones left of the two babies, and most of the walls had collapsed, and there were burned or broken tiles and clods everywhere, and some of the places that had been splashed with water were still smoking.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Wenlin's body couldn't help but shake twice, and he almost didn't stand firm, his eyes fainted as soon as it was dark, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Just when everyone was at a loss, there was a sudden clang in the stove house.

"Daddy!"

The voice was very weak and almost inaudible, but it was like a heavenly sound in the ears of everyone, especially Zhang Wenlin, who saw him suddenly get up from the old secretary's arms and step into the stove house and step over the ruins all over the ground.

In a water tank, two babies with their heads on their heads, their faces blackened and only two eyeballs left, appeared in front of everyone, and the men in the room were stunned for a moment, and then let out a loud laugh that almost didn't overturn the already dilapidated roof.

"The baby is not dead, the baby is not dead!"

"What a fate!"

"This kid from the Wenlin family is not simple, he saved two lives by hiding in the water tank!"

“――”

Zhang Chen slowly came back to his senses and opened his eyes hard, only to find that he was being held tightly in his arms, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the old lady who hugged him tightly, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Mom, you put me down, I'm uncomfortable!"

Liu Aiping heard that his son in his arms was waking up and talking, so he hurriedly opened his throat and shouted: "Wenlin, Wenlin, Chenzi is awake, come and take a look!" ”

This voice called many people over, and surrounded Zhang Chen impenetrable, if it weren't for his weakness, Zhang Chen wanted to shout.

"Are you trying to kill me or save me, you can't even blow a single wind in, and you can't let people breathe."

"Chenzi, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Where is the burn?"

The series of questions asked people one after another, Zhang Chen closed his eyes slightly and accumulated some strength before saying: "You spread out, let me breathe!" ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize, one by one hurriedly retreated, and suddenly inhaled two puffs of air with a hint of smoke, Zhang Chen felt that he seemed to have regained his senses, took the enamel bowl in the old man's hand and poured a few mouthfuls of water, and his strength was restored.

"Hailin isn't dead, is he?"

"What do you kid say, what do you say you can't die!"

Seeing that his son seemed to be sober, Liu Aiping didn't care, but the knot in his heart couldn't be solved, if it wasn't for the fire in Zhang Wenming's house, how could his son almost burn to death, I heard that his son saved their family, how could others experience this feeling of loss and recovery.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hold my hands tighter.

"Mom, let it go, it's uncomfortable."

After more than half an hour, everyone saw that the fire had been completely extinguished, and the women all went home to make breakfast.

Looking at Zhang Wenlin and his wife, they couldn't help crying no matter how big they were, just at the moment when they had just experienced the loss of their son, it seemed that the sky had fallen, not to mention Chenzi's parents who almost died to save their son.

More than 180 men walked up to the couple and knelt on the ground suddenly, pulled Shi Xiuhong and kowtowed a few times, and the people in the village didn't pull him, let him go, save his life, others can't pay it back.

"Brother Wenlin, sister-in-law Aiping, our husband and wife have knelt and kowtowed to you, my Hailin would have died if it wasn't for Chenzi, and my family of three owe your family a life."

"Get up, get things done first, take care of Hailin, and talk about the rest later."

Ai Ping didn't raise his head, he was still angry in his heart, seeing the old lady's stingy look, Zhang Chen couldn't help but blame himself, if he really had three strengths and two shortcomings, I am afraid that the old lady would hate to death in this life.

Except for being a little uncomfortable by the blister, he didn't hurt anywhere, but his hair was grotesquely roasted, so he had to be pushed bald, and Hailin's kid was similar, the only remaining sequelae was an inflammation of his throat and choking on his lungs.

After the fire, Zhang Chen was also carried home by Lao Tzu, and rested for several days, serving fish soup and eggs every day, and after a few days of hard work, he found that he seemed to have a tendency to get rich.

"Dad, where do you live now after the Hailin family house burned down?"

At dinner that day, Zhang Chen, who was already completely good, suddenly asked Zhang Wenlin.

"I set up a tent to live in first, and Hai Linniang went to her mother's house to borrow money, and planned to build two more rooms to live first."

Since their son rushed into the fire to save people, Zhang Wenlin and his wife found that their son seemed to have changed a lot from before, and he spoke much older than children of the same age, and he couldn't even understand some words.

"Dad, I have an idea, why don't you hire Hailin and his father to watch the fish pond? It is estimated that there is nothing left in their family's fire, the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, you borrow Uncle Wenming's money now, and he will definitely help our family to clean up the fish pond in the future. ”

"No, it's not that there's too much money to use, you don't remember that you almost burned to death in his house!"

The old lady put down the chopsticks in her hand, looking unhappy.

However, Zhang Chen just quietly picked up the food in the bowl, he is also a high school graduate, he won't even understand this truth, his mother is a good talker.

After half a sound, only a snapping sound was heard.

"Zhong, Chenzi's words are true, they are all a brigade, and they are brothers in the distance, and they should help, and I can't be busy alone when I wrap up Baihu Bay in the coming year, so it's better for others to let civilization do it."

"Son, tell me how to help?"

Unknowingly, Zhang Wenlin has raised his son's idea to a higher level, and when he goes into battle, it is better to discuss with his own son than with others, and besides, this kid has saved three lives, and this "ability" is greater than that of the entire Zhang Wan.

"We hired him and Aunt Xiuhong, gave him 5,000 yuan for 12 months a year, first gave the money to his family to build a house, asked the team to sign a certificate, and worked in the fish pond for a year from the beginning of spring next year."

"Five thousand? That's too much! ”

Hearing his own Lao Tzu's words, Zhang Chen hated it in his heart, five thousand yuan is too much to ask two laborers for a year, and when the fish pond is really contracted, he will know how cost-effective it is.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Wenlin slapped the table, and Zhang Chen made up his mind that if the plan to contract the fish pond next year is implemented smoothly, by the end of 16, the old Zhang family may be impressive.

In less than three days, Boss Zhang paid 5,000 yuan to build a house for the Wenming family, and the news of employing him and his wife for a year had spread throughout Baihe Village.

The people of this era are very pure, they can't keep things on their lips, and good and bad things can be passed on.

People in the village are rumoring that this is the old Zhang family's righteousness, 5,000 yuan a year, what can the couple do to earn 5,000 yuan a year, it is nothing more than the old family changing the way to do good deeds to help him.

The son of the other family saved your family and was almost burned to death, and the people didn't say anything and gave 5,000 yuan to build a house in a blink of an eye, which is simply closer than a brother.

These words reached the ears of Zhang Wenming and his wife, Shi Xiuhong changed her previous domineering style, and became virtuous, saying thank you to people inside and out, and she was not stingy, she would help whoever had something to do, and she was even more affectionate to Zhang Chen's family, and she couldn't wait to give a copy of everything grown in her own field to the old Zhang family.

Lao Zhang's family has also become a famous family in the village.

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