Chapter 413: Shouting at her for help

Du Dan hadn't seen Ye Xiaoyan for nearly two years, and when he saw it at first glance, he was groggy and serious, only to feel extremely unreal.

"Flowers, flowers?"

"It's me!" Ye Xiaoyan nodded, but he didn't talk to him, "You go to the room first and sleep well, if you have something to say to me tomorrow!" ā€

"Good!"

Now the older the body, the more sleepy the person becomes, and if there is a bed for her to sleep in, she will definitely sleep until she is unconscious.

It just so happened that Ye Xiaoyan gave her such an opportunity.

Arrange for two pregnant women to sleep in the room, Ye Xiaoyan let the three women of the Liu family, the He family, and the Lu family go into the room to rest on the floor together, and then let Zhang Xiaodi and Liu Quanzi guard outside, so as not to disturb the rest of the people to rest.

Her move will naturally attract everyone to hide it.

However, before anyone could protest, Yan definitely walked out of her room.

At this time, he had already changed into a dry shirt, and it was still dusty white in line with his temperament.

The wet method is scattered, but it looks a little lazy and evil.

"Girl, go in and change into clean clothes!"

In the room, there seemed to be her clothes.

Ye Xiaoyan also had this intention, so naturally he would not refuse, and with a nod, he entered the room from his side.

As soon as Yan didn't go out, everyone in the hall naturally came to talk to him, flattering and stammering with him.

Leaning on the wooden wall, the corners of Ye Xiaoyan's mouth sneered.

It's no wonder that she doesn't like the people in the village, how many people are not inflammatory?

Randomly found a set of lotus-colored embroidered long skirts from the cabinet, and Ye Xiaoyan noticed the men's clothes placed on the windowsill.

Slightly stunned, and then chuckled, he made preparations and brought dry clothes.

But I don't know that Yan has never put the burden back to the county government since he returned to Daojin County, and when he came to Shili Village, there were careful officials who knew that the disaster relief would definitely soak his clothes, and secretly transported the baggage.

This move solved his 'urgent need'.

After quickly changing her clothes, she took out the quilt from the cabinet, laid it out carefully, and then went out to invite Yan to rest.

Yan definitely glanced at the villagers, "You go and rest first, I still have something to discuss!" ā€

With that, he went into the study.

He didn't say she couldn't participate, so she followed.

When she entered the study, she found that there was a room of officials in the study, who were sitting and standing at this time, and the companions were Liu Cai and Li Zheng.

Look, Yan didn't come in, everyone stood up straight one by one, and shouted at Yan Yan who was not extremely polite, "My lord! ā€

Yan is definitely not a simple person, he just nodded his head at the moment, and then asked Li Zheng, who was standing by the window, "Have you counted the number of people?" But there are still villagers who have fallen? ā€

"It's counted, and no one is left behind!"

Without waiting for Li Zheng to answer, Liu Cai hurriedly replied, "There are many men in our village who have gone out to work, and the rest are here!" ā€

Even in this room, there were at least two hundred.

At this time, Liu Cai was sitting on the stool of the bookcase, which was quite a 'head of the family'.

Ye Xiaoyan looked at the stool and didn't like his face with a knife hidden in his smile.

From Yan Fei approaching, Liu Cai got up from the stool and hunched his back slightly, "Sit, sit, sit!" ā€

In the old age, bending down to show goodwill to a young man who was close to the age of his great-great-grandchildren, this appearance was as funny as it was.

Yan did not refuse, stepped forward and sat down.

Pen and ink are prepared on the table, and rice paper is laid flat.

He cut to the point, "Let's talk about the situation around the outside of the village first!" ā€

Li Zheng knew his intentions, so he said, "Our village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only a big river in the south, but now the river is rising sharply, I am afraid that the road will be cut off, and the mountain road will slide, and there is no way to go!" ā€

There is no way out, which means that they are already trapped in this courtyard, and it is difficult to get out.

"But there's no hurry!" Li Zheng continued, "The adults have brought a few search rafts, and when you see the road conditions clearly tomorrow morning, you can transfer the people first!" ā€

"I'm afraid it's embarrassing!" Yan Jue Fei shook his head, "Now that the flood is surging outside, it is difficult to control the direction, and I don't know where the flow is going!" ā€

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyan realized another truth.

Information is too slow in this day and age.

If it were in the twenty-first world, a phone call would allow the leader to directly direct the population transfer, and it would have been delayed until now, when everyone was trapped in the village and couldn't get out.

Listening to the crowd gathered to discuss tomorrow's affairs, she simply sat on the chair by the window, put her hand on the edge of the window, and listened to the sound of rain and running water outside, and sleepiness welled up.

In the end, he fell asleep, in the dream he dreamed that San'er Qinghong and Lan'er fell into the flood one after another, the flood surged, they stretched out their hands to her and shouted for help, but she couldn't reach them, and let them be swept away by the flood.

Suddenly, she got up from her stool.

In the dim candlelight, a man dressed in white was looking at something in his hand.

Seeing her wake up, he looked sideways.

"Awake?"

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, but it was strange to hear.

"Wake up!" She replied, and then swept the study, but no longer saw others.

At this time, the sky began to turn white.

"What about people?" Rubbing her misty eyes, she asked.

"It's out!" He smiled elegantly, "But you have a nightmare?" ā€

"Hmm!" Ye Xiaoyan didn't hide it, "I just dreamed that Qinghong and they were swept away by the flood!" ā€

"Dreams are reversed, don't care!" As he spoke, he shook the things in his hand again, "The girl drew it?" ā€

"What?" At this time, his eyes were still a little blurry, and he couldn't see what was in his hands clearly.

When he got closer, Ye Xiaoyan suddenly fell asleep.

Reflexively snatched the thing in his hand, and then hurriedly rolled it up, his eyes dodging, "What did the adults say...... I—I don't know! ā€

Looking at that appearance, he was rarely happy in his heart, "The girl's painting skills are comparable to that of a painter!" I like it a lot, so why don't you send it to you? ā€

"I ...... I'm just a random draw...... It's not ......" Ye Xiaoyan was extremely flustered at this time, "This is not the ...... I painted"

The more she explained, the more she disguised it, and the more she disguised it, the more it pleased him.

There are two paintings on the scroll.

A man in a green coat stood in the early morning, smiling lightly and his clothes fluttering.

One is a man dressed in white holding a folding fan, standing in the crowd, even if it is a thousand people, only that one person is smiling lightly and has a demonic face.

But whether it is Tsing Yi or Bai Yi, the owner of the painting is only one person, and that person is the main person in front of him.

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