"Ying'er, go down quickly." Mr. Du shouted to Du Meiying in his busy schedule, and then turned back to continue to direct the water blockage.

Du Meiying was stunned, and she didn't realize that she was not holding her father's hand, but was tightly grasped by Yang Tianfeng.

Holding Du Meiying with one hand and Mrs. Yang with the other, Yang Tianfeng went down the slippery soil steps to the courtyard, the water had reached the feet and necks, and the three of them stepped on the water, walked more than ten meters, climbed the stone steps, and entered the long covered bridge, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yang looked at the people who were busy on the polder wall, sighed softly, patted Yang Tianfeng's hand, and said, "Let go, my mother can still walk." ”

Yang Tianfeng let out a long sigh and sighed: "The power of nature is so terrifying, it is really difficult to resist. ”

Old Mrs. Yang looked her son up and down, with a strange smile on her face. Yang Tianfeng realized that there was something wrong with his and Du Meiying's posture, just now he was holding hands, and when he went down the polder wall, Du Meiying's feet slipped, he stretched out his hand to help, and now he was hugging someone's waist.

Hurry up and let go, don't be unclear. As soon as Yang Tianfeng made a move, Du Meiying had already sensed that something was wrong. Just now, her attention was all on her father's place on the polder wall and the muddy yellow water soup under her feet, and now she realized that she had been taken advantage of. The girl twisted her body and pushed Yang Tianfeng in shame, but it seemed to be pushed against the wall, her feet were slippery, and she almost fell, so she fell into Yang Tianfeng's hands again.

Helping Du Meiying up, Yang Tianfeng hurriedly took two steps back, smiled apologetically, arched his hand, and turned to leave.

"Not bad, not bad." Mrs. Yang looked Du Meiying up and down, smiled and nodded again and again, just now the two of them stood together, one in green clothes and red jackets, and the other in military uniforms, the size is also suitable, it is really a good match, quite a good match!

Du Meiying didn't know why, pursed her lips, and turned her gaze to the busy crowd on the polder, looking for her father's figure. But this heart is fluttering, like a little rabbit, and it took a long time to calm down......

The midday sun hung lazily in the sky, and after half a day of fighting by more than 200 people, a half-man-high earthen dam was built on the polder wall. After the peak, the water stabilized a little, and the people finally kept the flood out of the garden. But the water in the garden was knee-high, and it was impossible to live there.

"Mother, this garden is saved, let's go to the post to live first!" Yang Tianfeng persuaded again.

Mrs. Yang looked around, everyone was like a mud monkey, so tired that she couldn't stand up. She nodded slightly, instructed Steward Han to leave some people to take care of her, and asked Yang Tianfeng to leave a few boats, before she walked up to the polder wall step by step and got on the boat.

More than a dozen boats opened their sails, broke through the wind and waves and sailed towards Crouching Tiger Gang, and Mrs. Yang stood at the stern of the boat, and then looked back at Yang Jiayuanzi, two tears couldn't help but fall. In the vast water, Yang's homeland is soaked in water, like a large wooden basin floating, and it is in danger of capsizing at any time.

From time to time, there were human corpses floating beside the boat, some holding a purlin, some with bellows tied to their backs. There were even more carcasses of livestock, cows, pigs, dogs, chickens, everything.

Old Mrs. Yang sighed and said, "Son, let's do some good deeds and accumulate some yin skills." Send someone to salvage the dead and put them to rest! ”

Yang Tianfeng nodded and said, "Mother, my son has been arranged, all the boats that don't need them are dispatched to rescue people, and all the rafts are in charge of intercepting them in the area of Xiaomazhuang." Not only should the dead be buried in the ground, but these drowned domestic animals must also be scooped up and cleaned up if they have no rotting material. There are also haystacks, wood, boxes, furniture and other items, not to make a fortune, but in the future, these things are useful! ”

Mrs. Yang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good boy, you are thoughtful, my mother is relieved." After speaking, he turned around to enter the cabin, but stopped again, turned around and said to Du Meiying lovingly: "Girl, come into the cabin with me and sit, I have seen too many of these things outside, and I will have nightmares at night." ”

Du Meiying was indeed scared, and was trying to keep her eyes from looking at the water beside her father. Hearing this, she hesitated for a moment, and only then did she follow Mrs. Yang into the cabin after Mr. Du urged him again.

Mr. Du saw that Yang Tianfeng had moved a chair, nodded slightly, and said, "The kid is quite discerning, and it is a good idea to intercept it in the area of Ponyville." I didn't expect you to remember everything I said casually. ”

"Remember all the useful ones, and forget all the words that scolded me." Yang Tianfeng leaned on a chair, stood behind Mr. Du, looked at the vast white ocean, and sighed: "I don't know when this water will recede?" ”

"Three or two months!" Mr. Du frowned tightly and kept shaking his head, "It's difficult, even if the water recedes, the land can't grow crops." Next year's flood season will be another worrying matter. ”

There is no smoke for hundreds of miles, only the yellow sand rushes into the empty city, the pathless barren grass and foxes and rabbits run, and the reeds and toads in Zeguo chirp. This is a vivid portrayal of the Yellow Flood.

If not properly treated, or over time, the sediment of yellow sand from the Loess Plateau will reduce the most fertile plains and lowlands in central Henan to the easternmost desert of China.

Although Yang Tianfeng has also thought about this problem, it is far less profound than when he sees an ocean now. He confused his brain, thought about it, and suddenly thought of how similar the governance of Lankao is to the governance of the Yellow Flood Area, can't he learn from it.........

A small boat was flying on the water, and the tiger was standing on the bow of the boat, looking around, shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

The third young grandmother ran away, which is really a great dereliction of duty for Huzi. The young master just didn't come back overnight, and something like this happened, which put a lot of psychological burden on his back.

Although Yang Tianfeng sent someone back to say that he didn't need to look for it, he couldn't settle down. Originally, he was afraid that the people sent out would be swept away by the flood, but now that the flood has subsided a little, he will not be able to sit still. With the intention of atoning for his sins, he even took a boat to take charge of the search in one direction.

"Master Tiger, it's not close for us to come out, do you want to go further?" The boatman asked, paddling vigorously forward.

"Alas!" Huzi's eyes were sour, but he still found nothing, so he couldn't help squatting down in frustration, and said helplessly: "Go back, if the young master finds me something, won't it be delayed again." ”

The boatman answered and turned the bow of the boat, only to hear a "bang" and the boat hit something.

Huzi looked sideways, and in the water was a rectangular wooden cabinet, which was full of water, which sank for a while and floated up again. He was about to withdraw his gaze, a little disapproving, only to find two hands clutching the edge of the cabinet.