Chapter 177: Landslide
The most sick people in the village are the young adults in the village, who have given up almost all their resources, but they have been busy in the rain, and they have to try their best to protect their parents, wives and children, but they can't take care of so much.
At this time, it was clear that they had no strength, but after hearing what the old village chief said, they immediately stood up and did their part, even if they couldn't squeeze out any strength.
Seeing them like this, Chen Chen felt a lot more comfortable.
If the people they bother to save are so selfish that they only care about themselves, and they are desperately competing for the opportunity to live, he is afraid that he will not care about so much, and just leave them and let them fend for themselves.
Fortunately, these people that the little junior sister wants to save are all worthy of her rescue.
Thinking of the people who must be looking forward to it at the bottom of the mountain, Chen Chen clapped his hands and reminded everyone, "Speed up." β
The first to come up was a six or seven-year-old child, probably couldn't find anything more useful, wrapped several layers of oiled paper on his body, and tied a decent hat with oiled paper, stretched out his long tongue to cover his little face, and looked like he didn't get wet much.
Seeing Chen Chen open his hand towards him, he didn't cry or make a fuss and stretched out his hand to hug him, and then looked at Chen Chen with a pair of big eyes.
Looking at the cold-hearted and cold-blooded Chen Chen, his heart was also soft.
"Uncle is going to throw you to the other side, where an uncle will catch you, are you afraid?"
The child shook his head, then nodded again.
It's wonderful, but Chen Chen understood, shaking his head because he couldn't be afraid, and nodding his head because he was afraid.
Pinching his little face, Chen Chen softened his voice, "Close your eyes." Count three times in your heart and then open it to the other side, do you know how to count? β
The child nodded.
"Okay, count it yourself, huh?"
The child nodded obediently, Chen Chen thought, if this child was his son, he would not dislike it.
Seeing the children in the back coming up, Chen Chen no longer wasted time, "Jiang Tao, are you ready?" β
Jiang Tao nodded. Wipe the rain off your face so that it doesn't obstruct your vision. "It's okay for the child to throw it first, I'll have someone cut down the tree, and the adults can come over when they arrive."
Looking at the distance, it should be feasible. Chen Chen nodded. "Ready. Rise! β
The crowd stared closely, until they saw that the child was caught steadily, and then they exhaled the breath they were holding, and there was a haode to start. It's easier later.
More than forty children, including infant babies, were sent over, which was equivalent to giving them a lease of life.
At this time, four trees that had been deliberately left behind by the branches and vines were cut down and fastened together with vines, and another tree with two arms thick was held by two people on both shoulders for those who walked by.
Xia Jing tried it himself, debugged it again, walked back and forth again, wiped his face and said: "Steady, the people in the back, go from here, don't look below." β
The old village chief stepped forward tremblingly, "I'll come first." β
"Dad, I'm with you."
"Not you." The old village chief thought very well, if he had a case, there would still be a pillar in the family, and he would have an old bone, and if it was gone, it would be gone.
Xia Jing separated the two people who were holding on to each other, and held the old man strongly, "I'll send you over, follow behind, don't be too close, there can only be four people standing on it at most." β
When walking on it, the old village chief counted, and the ditch in the middle was about seven or eight steps away, and the tree bridge that was made in a hurry was naturally not as solid as the ground, but it was ......
Thinking that a village of people can escape as long as they walk these eight steps, no matter how unreliable they are, he doesn't dislike it.
Xia Jing sent people directly to the bottom of the mountain, and the people from the official office who had not left finally knew what they were going to do when they saw people coming down from the mountain one after another, and hurriedly stepped forward to place the people in a place where they could shelter from the rain, and Cheng Jun and Zhang Jiabao also let the carriage out, so that babies and sick children could sit on it.
Xia Hanqiu found the medicine and gave it to them, and put some food in the carriage, and turned it out one by one for them to eat.
"I should have called the third senior brother to come with me, but I'm afraid that most of them are sick."
"No one can think of it all." Duan Ziyi looked at the people who ran down one after another, his expression was still faint, as if he was not the one who had worked hard before.
Of course, it wasn't his intention to do that.
"Boom !!"
Everyone's movements stopped, and their faces were full of astonishment.
This was followed by a rumbling sound that the matter was not over, and it was ...... Is there a landslide or a crack?
Xia Hanqiu tugged at Duan Ziyi's sleeve, "It must be that the mountain is starting to collapse, in other words, you go and see how many people haven't come." β
Duan Ziyi didn't say a word, he stuffed the handle of the umbrella into her hand and ran up, if something went wrong at this time, he didn't want to, wouldn't it be in vain for so long?
Seeing him run up the mountain, the people of Wanjia Village who had already come down couldn't stand still, the sound inside was not a good thing, but there were still many of their family members who didn't come out!
βzhanzhuγβ Xia Hanqiu's eyes were horizontal, not angry and arrogant, "Don't make trouble for anyone, you can't help." β
"Why can't you help, maybe my mother will come over with a hand."
"There are so many people on the mountain who are helping, do you need to take this hand?" Xia Hanqiu looked at Cheng Jun who came over, and Ziye Zishuang, who had been staying by her side to protect her, "If anyone can't listen, he will faint and throw aside." β
"Yes."
Those people Xia Hanqiu didn't know who they were, but Cheng Jun had seen them, and they knew that he was very capable, even if he was in a hurry, no one rushed forward again, just stared ahead, waiting for someone they were familiar with to appear there.
For a while, Duan Ziyi didn't come back, and just when Xia Hanqiu was waiting in a hurry, a group of people appeared in a different direction.
It was very close to the foot of the mountain.
Someone was carried over.
Duan Ziyi also got covered in mud, and went to Qiu'er's side to explain to her, "Several places have collapsed, including the place where they stood, someone was injured, two died, the loss is not big, the collapsed place just let the small mudslide that was divided be diverted, and it is much easier to come over." β
Even if there are still two dead in Zuihou, this number is naturally not much compared to the entire Wanjia Village, but for a family, the person who fell may be the heaven of that family!
Looking at the person who cried and fell to the ground, Xia Hanqiu looked away.
She couldn't empathize, but she couldn't face the misery of others.
Only if you don't look at it, can you pretend not to know.
"Is the rain getting lighter?"
Because of the dirty body, Duan Ziyi never approached Qiu'er, and stopped Qiu'er from tilting the umbrella towards him, half of his body was drenched in the rain outside, and when he heard this, he leaned back and nodded, "It's smaller." β
The spirit of the people who escaped from Wanjia Village was very weak, and Xia Hanqiu was worried, "What should I do?" You can't stay here all the time, can Anping County go? β
"To be able to go, they need a doctor, and the county has it, but in their current state, I am afraid that it will take an hour to walk, and some people will not be able to hold on."
"Then you have to go, our carriage is big, try to take a few more children with you, Jiabao, you get into my carriage, Cheng Jun, you take care of the children in the back car, we will leave now."
"Yes."
Xia Hanqiu approached Chen Chen and was about to call him, when he saw him squatting. Picking up a child crying and falling on top of a man, who was supposed to be one of the two who died, covered in mud and washed by the rain, his body was surrounded by layers of yellow sewage, and only his face was clean, which was clean after being wiped.
"Does he have any other family?"
The old village chief was supported by his son and stepped forward, and said in a dumb voice: "No, this baby has a hard life, and he has no mother before he is two years old, so his father and father and mother brought him so big, but now he is ...... This adult can rest assured, we are all related to Wanjia Village, and we will never ignore him. β
"From now on, he will follow me, and he will have nothing to do with Wanjia Village."
The domineering and almost rude words made everyone in Wanjia Village look at each other, if the strong man can follow these adults, it will be lucky, they will naturally not have much to stop, the family is gone, everyone's situation is not good, feeding their own family is an urgent problem, and it is already very reluctant to squeeze out a mouthful to the strong man, if there is no adult to speak, they will naturally not have other ideas, but now......
The old village chief didn't want to block such a good way for the strong man, but he still had to ask for the dead cousin for some words, in front of him, "I don't know if the adult wants to take the strong man as a small servant or ......"
"He will be my son from now on, and he will take my surname." Chen Chen didn't expect to be rejected at all, and the words he said were extraordinarily loud, but ......
"I'm my father's son." The crying child, whose eyes were swollen, was milky, and pointed at the man lying on the ground with a little anger, and struggled to get down.
Chen Jian was stunned for a moment, added a little strength to hug the little tiger calf, and sent it to his eyes to be at eye level with him, "Your father is dead, I can't take care of you in the future, isn't it good to be my son?" β
The child insisted, "I am my father's son, not yours." β
Xia Hanqiu took a few steps forward and covered the big and small ones with an umbrella, "Second Senior Brother, I'll talk about this later, there are too many sick people, we have to send people to the county seat first, and I also want the Third Senior Brother and Ge Mu to come here." β
"Bury him around here and make a mark." Chen Chen turned around and left with the child in his arms, pressing his head in his arms, not letting him look back, and whether he understood it or not, his words were still strong, "Be my son, you can learn the skills, and you will not lose everything you don't want to lose in the future." β
After a while, a muffled voice came from his arms, "Can you let my father come back?" β
"No, he's dead, and if he's dead, he can't live." Chen Chen stroked his hair, "On the way you grow up, you will get your important person again, and if you learn the skills, you will be able to protect her and not let her be like your father, now, are you willing?" β
The child stopped talking, and he stopped talking for several days, as if he was secretly fighting with himself. (To be continued......)