Chapter 89: Disaster
In the small town of Chahar, Uncle Xidu, wearing a thick cotton robe, is going door-to-door to check the damage situation.
"Brother Xidu, half of the sheep in the family are frozen to death......."
"I haven't prepared any forage at home, so I won't be able to eat for a few days."
……
The herdsmen's eyes were red and swollen and they were crying about the disaster in their homes, and the frozen sheep in the sheepfold had been covered with heavy snow, and there was no trace in sight.
The warm yurts are stuffed with lambs, and the herders of the steppe firmly believe that as long as there are lambs, there is hope for the coming year.
Uncle Xidu walked around the town, and when he walked back, he was already covered with a thick layer of snow.
Uncle Amu followed him dejectedly and muttered, "I don't know when the snow will stop, if it goes on like this, the lambs in the sheepfold will have to freeze to death." ”
"yes, I know."
"All the lambs in our house are stuffed into a warm felt tent, but there is not enough at all."
"Aqi has already started to complain about the heavy snow and the smell of the felt tent, and I feel very uncomfortable."
"Children haven't experienced the White Plague, don't be too upset." Uncle Xidu tried to comfort his old buddy, but quickly shut his mouth.
This is the case in Uncle Amu's family, but what about other people's families?
Tana of the Xidu family is not at home, but lives in the school, where there is a safe and comfortable building, which allows Uncle Xidu to deal with all kinds of situations in the town with peace of mind.
The thick snow could overwhelm the felt tent and the sheepfold, and there was no way to treat an accident at all.
That's going to be a big problem.
"Brother Xidu, how is your family?"
"A third of the lambs died, and the rest were all stuffed into felt tents."
After speaking, Xidu and Amu were silent.
The snow was still falling, and when Uncle Xidu returned home, his cowhide boots were soaking wet.
He took off his boots and roasted them on a fire burning cow dung, and in a few moments the felt tent was filled with the smell of roast beef and stinky feet.
"Bah...... Baa! ”
The lambs in the felt tent seemed to dislike this question, and ran aside, causing Uncle Xidu to laugh a lot.
"How's the situation in town?" The wife asked with concern.
"Hey, it's all about the same, a lot of lambs have frozen, and the forage of several families is not ready, and this time it will be a few days of hard life."
"When is this snow going to be a head?"
"I don't know," Uncle Xidu sighed with a sad face, and continued, "How much forage do we have in our house?" ”
"What are you going to do?" The wife looked at Xidu vigilantly, and before he could speak, she continued: "I tell you, we must not touch our family's forage again this year. ”
"But the forage ...... for the few of them."
"Enough, Xidu!" The wife shouted and stood up, then turned around and ran out of the felt tent and ran to the place where the hay was stored in her house.
Uncle Xidu put on another pair of boots and ran out, shouting, "What are you doing?" ”
"What are you going to do? I will guard the fodder of my house, or the lambs will starve to death. ”
"Hurry back, it's too cold here."
"I don't, in previous years, you lied to me every time, and every time the forage at home was distributed to others......."
Uncle Xidu's wife suddenly burst into tears, her eyes were full of thick mist, but her eyes were staring at the forage at home, as if as soon as she left, the forage would not be his.
Uncle Xidu sighed, walked gently to his wife's side, and took her in his arms.
Sometimes, not speaking is more moving than any explanation.
Uncle Xidu's eyes looked at the white grassland in the distance, and his heart was full of expectation and suffering.
"Xidu, do you think we'll be rescued?"
"Yes."
"When are they coming?"
"It should be soon."
……
At the thirteenth class station, on the tarmac covered with thick snow, the falling Mi-171 opened the hatch, and three unfamiliar figures jumped out of the cabin.
When they saw Lao Geng and Da Fei, one of them immediately shouted: "Lao Geng, Lao Geng, come and help!" ”
Lao Geng and Da Fei, who were about to step forward, were stunned for a moment, there was a pilot they knew, which was too strange.
The two of them ran to the side of the plane, with an underbeaten face and a shyly smile, revealing eight big teeth, and suddenly hugged Lao Geng in his arms.
"Fuck, I thought I hung up this time, but I didn't expect to be able to land smoothly."
"Wang Manchu, you shit, let go quickly."
"Don't loosen up, don't loosen, old acquaintances will meet and hug me more, and I'll freeze to death."
"Whew......!"
A wolf howl suddenly sounded from the direction of the small courtyard, and a snow-white figure stood in the snow, staring at Wang Manchu with green eyes, which scared the three pilots on the spot.
"Nima!"
"Come back, it's a wolf again!"
"Lao Wang, what the hell did you choose?"
"yes, didn't you mean old acquaintances? How did you run into the wolf's den? ”
……
The two pilots complained about Wang Manchu together, and Wang Manchu clenched Lao Geng's arm tightly and asked tremblingly: "Lao Geng, don't harm me." ”
"Nonsense, if I hurt you, can you survive to this day?"
"What's the matter with the wolf?"
"That's Junbao's pet!"
Hearing Lao Geng's explanation, the eyes of the three pilots immediately straightened, and they were able to keep the wolf as a pet, which was definitely fierce.
"Hurry up and help, the plane is full of supplies, but it can't still freeze outside."
After making sure that it was safe, Wang Manchu and his two comrades-in-arms opened the hatch and began to carry supplies outside.
Lao Geng glanced at it, turned his head and shouted to the people in the small courtyard: "Hurry up, there is something to eat!" ”
"Whew!"
A white figure rushed out of the courtyard like lightning, then fell knee-deep into the snow and disappeared.
"Xiaobai, run slower and follow me."
"Whew!"
Zhang Junbao and a few of them also ran over, and not long after they ran out, Brother Xiao Ma ran back again.
"Brother Pony, what are you going to do?"
"If you are looking for tools to sweep the road, you must open the road."
"Yo Xi!" Zhang Junbao muttered, pulled Brother Qiang to turn around and ran, leaving Lao Geng and the five of them standing next to the plane and watching this weird picture messy.
"Lao Geng, Junbao has been stimulated recently?"
"No," Lao Geng replied with a confused expression, "Why do you ask that?" ”
"What are they running back for? Isn't there something wrong with your head? ”
Lao Geng and Da Fei's faces were full of black lines, and they turned their heads and glared at him almost at the same time, "Maba, you are a psychopath."
Wang Manho's two comrades-in-arms stomped their feet back and forth beside the plane, looking like I didn't recognize this bewitching slut, and completely distanced themselves from him.
"Whew!"
Xiaobai suddenly rushed out of the snow and rushed up to Wang Manchu's body, "Ah......! ”
There was a scream that caused everyone to laugh.
Brother Xiaoma, Brother Qiang and Zhang Junbao quickly took tools and opened up a single-wide path, from the small courtyard to the tarmac.
The cabin was full of relief supplies and the three hapless pilots went into the warm dormitory.
"Sneeze ......!"
As soon as they entered the house, the three of them sneezed, Wang Manchu put his hands on the fireside, and said with a sly smile on his face: "I knew that I would never die if I ran to the thirteenth class." ”
"You slut!"