Standing in front of the door of the next room and about to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside, "Brother An?" ”

"Perseverance, we're getting out of here, and the road below is flooded." As he spoke, An Pingzhi turned his back and squatted down, and took her hand and put it on his shoulder, "I'll carry you." ”

Sang Xia hated her uselessness at this time, what she could do now was to cooperate as much as possible and not let herself become a drag.

As soon as he walked to the stairs leading to the first floor on the second floor, An Pingzhi found that the inn had been flooded, and the people who were still lucky enough to stay in the inn were running around.

"Bring me a poncho."

An Rong had already prepared it in his hand and hurriedly handed it over.

Put down the person on her back, help her to stand firm, and comfort her while putting on a poncho for herself, "Don't worry, it'll be fine, the flood can trap anyone, it can't trap you and me, you are only uneasy now because you can't see, if you really see it, you will never put this big water in your eyes." ”

Sang Xia smiled reluctantly, revealing a bit of helplessness, ignorance makes people afraid, she is not afraid now, but her heart is not realized.

Screaming and crying outside, Sang Xia wanted to say that he would take a hand if he had spare strength, but his mouth opened and closed, and the Bodhisattva's heart had to be in the case of spare strength, she was now unable to protect herself, and it was all up to Brother An to pick up her burden, how could she ask him to treat everyone like her.

An Pingzhi was so close to her, how could she not know what she was thinking, and fastened the last place. After putting on the hat, he helped the person to sit down, turned his back and half-squatted and said, "Uncle Rong, you can lift the poncho behind you." Hold the hold on to my back. ”

An Rong did it one by one, and Sang Xia tried his best to cooperate, and put the two of them into a poncho very smoothly.

After turning his back upside down, An Pingzhi instructed the attendants: "Help those who are convenient, and those who still hold on to their belongings when they die and don't let go go will go with them to be with those things, and in addition, find a way to bring the carriage with them." ”

"Yes."

Sansha crouched on the man's back. Listening to his unkind words, my heart warmed to the extreme, and my uneasiness faded. It was as if the poncho holding two people had isolated all the dangers outside, and this little place that had become a world of its own made her feel at ease.

An Pingzhi carried people on his back and ran on the roof, in the sound of rain. The person on his back even breathed gently. This made him subconsciously walk more steadily, so as not to let the people on his body suffer more bumps.

Soon the attendant who went to explore the path reported, "Childe, there is a four-story attic in front, and the top floor has been occupied. ”

The third floor is enough, if the third floor can also be flooded, this is too important to the county to really leave nothing.

When I went up, I found that there were people on the third floor, a young couple with a daughter. A man is not a good person when he looks like a thief. The weakness can be seen in the woman's face, but the little girl is clean, and the eyes are too flexible.

An Laizhi only glanced at the details of the person, at this time everyone wanted to live, and he couldn't drive the person away, so he carried the person to the other side.

The poncho is impermeable, covering the way, plus An Pingzhi is a man with strong blood, his body is also as warm as a stove, and as soon as the poncho is removed, the hair on Sang Xia's sideburns is wet and sticks to her forehead, which adds a bit of weakness to her, making her look particularly soft, and the eyes of the man who is holding her neck are straight.

An Pingzhi blinked a little less than usual, but no one noticed it except himself.

"Uncomfortable?"

"It's just a little hot in a poncho, but now it's fine." There are doors on all sides of the attic, and at this time there are doors on both sides open, and the wind is convection and cool.

An Pingzhi motioned for the attendant to turn it off, then took the water bladder and opened it and handed it to Sang Xia's mouth, "Drink some water." ”

Sang Xia was indeed thirsty, and drank several sips before handing it back to him, feeling it and asking, "The window is closed?" ”

"Turn it off, you are sweating now, you can't blow through the hall, you will get sick."

This kindness can't be refused, even if Sang Xia is greedy for coolness and doesn't speak, the current situation, illness is a big trouble, especially if she is still blind.

"I don't know where you came from?" The man on the other side came closer, his eyes still fixed on Sang Xia, the head snake has always had the courage of the head snake.

An Pingzhi frowned, and took a step sideways to block his vision, "Take care of your eyes, if you don't want it, this son will pick it for you." ”

The man shrunk his shoulders and stepped back, he was used to being slippery, just now he was just to see if there was a hole to exploit, dealing with these rich people, as long as he made people happy, the benefits were great.

It's a pity that he didn't have a good conversation today.

However, it was not completely without a chance, the man secretly poked his daughter's back, the little girl turned back, the man pouted in that direction, the young woman looked in her eyes but did not dare to say a word, and there were traces of the old and new on the faintly exposed arms.

An Rong came up with a large package, and first glanced at the family of three before approaching An Pingzhi's side to report, "Son, the carriage is underneath, and the old slave packed some useful things and came up." ”

Open the package, there is a blanket on the top, absolutely good, but An Pingzhi took it to the place where the leeward place was against the wall, and helped Sang Xia to sit over, and then stretched out his hand towards An Rong, "It's not dawn yet, let's sleep again." ”

An Rong handed over another layer of thicker, and An Pingzhi took it and put it on Sang Xia, "This is in the attic, and it's raining again, and the leeward place is cool, cover it some." ”

"Where's Big Brother An? Is there more? ”

"Don't worry, I have."

An Rong looked at the few clothes and some small things left in the package, these are all things that Gongzi ordered to take at any time, the clothes are for Miss Sang to wear, and the small things are for Miss Sang to use, where is there a quilt.

But Childe said that there was.

Sang Xia didn't want to disturb Brother An's rest, so when she heard this, she leaned against the wall behind her and closed her eyes, it doesn't matter if she doesn't feel sleepy, she also rests when she closes her eyes, and those who care about her can rest assured.

Arranged for someone to guard, An Pingzhi motioned An Rong to follow him outside, from here, you can see a large scene below, and at this time, as far as the eye can see, there is water everywhere, and the winding streets have all become rivers at this time.

"At least there will be a delay here for three days, you pick a safe person to find Wen Wen first, tell him about the situation of Zhiheng, and tell him to prepare everything that should be prepared earlier, in addition, eat and drink more food, tomorrow at dawn, Taiyao County will be chaotic."

"Yes." An Rong was about to go out when he responded, and An Pingzhi said again: "There are so many people following, you don't have to do everything yourself, can you still succeed in front of me?" ”

An Rong was stunned for a moment, and gradually a smile appeared in his eyes, "Yes, the old slave will do what he can." (To be continued......)