This time shouting stop, everyone no longer feels relieved, without Song Fusheng, you finally shouted stop, we can fall down and rest, but our hearts sink to the bottom.

Actually, they don't want to stop and rest.

There is no water, and only by moving forward, all the way forward, and leaving this arid area as soon as possible, can there be hope, right?

However, it is true that he can't walk.

After everyone parked the trolley silently, they didn't even unload the luggage rolls and rice cookers, and sat on the ground with their heads drooping.

A few men even took off their hoods and covered them to prevent mosquitoes, even if they didn't get sick, they would die of thirst.

Everyone was discouraged.

At this time, the role of leadership is reflected, and it is no wonder that people can be leaders, and people do not complain or give up when they encounter problems, and they want to solve problems.

Song Lizheng didn't know where to make a whole piece of red cloth, and asked the high butcher to find the best piece of beef.

Place the beef on a red cloth and place it on the ground.

He let the two sons support him, gritted his teeth to hold on to the pain of the tail vertebrae, and knelt under the red cloth with an extremely straight posture.

After the old man knelt down, he glanced at his hands, rubbed and rubbed on his body, and felt that the rubbing was almost clean, so he put his hands together and shouted loudly to the sky:

"Five emperors and five dragons, descending light and wind;

Widely spread and moistened, assisted by Lei Gong;

The five lakes and the four seas, the water is the most dynasty;

Water is the most dynasty, the most dynasty...... That one? ”

It happened that Song Fusheng was in his own cart, and he turned out all the empty barrels and walked over, including the soybean oil bucket that had long been used up, and he put them on the cart and prepared them.

Song Fusheng didn't expect that with just such a wrong eye, everyone was already beyond the reach of manpower, and began to pray to heaven.

Song Fusheng and Song Li, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for rain, looked at each other: "......"

Song Lizheng swallowed dryly, and said with a blank eye: "What to do, Fusheng, Grandpa forgot the last few sentences of asking for rain." You Yu Grandpa who begged for rain in our village, he didn't come with him. If you ask for this, you don't even have a tail, and if you don't hit, God can't help. You are a reader, you can't make up two sentences, and you can't think of an end. ”

Song Fusheng: "Urgency is like a law." ”

Song Lizheng's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "There is this sentence, there is this sentence!" ”

Song Fusheng was stunned: "......" He is talking nonsense, there is really something.

Then Song Lizheng ignored Song Fusheng, knelt on the ground and spread his arms, shouting the Five Emperors and Five Dragons over and over again, and the end was as urgent as a law.

The old ladies felt that Song Lizheng was talking about it, although it was a formal word asking for rain, but it couldn't stop the word from being half muddled, and he didn't read it all.

Therefore, the old ladies, led by Mrs. Ma, also knelt on the ground with their hands folded and shouted: "Children cry and mourn, scatter seedlings and do not plant, Bawang is raining heavily in the sky, and the black storm is coming together." ”

I felt that in the blink of an eye, these women, the elderly, and the children had nothing to do, but only knew how to pray for heaven and rain and bow to the ground.

Song Fusheng took advantage of the noise to find Tian Xifa, and he said You and Sizhuang, you all stay here, don't rush over and grab our things. I led the people, divided into several groups, and went far away in search of water.

What if, right? It's hard to say whether there is water or not underground.

Tian Xi responded, and he regretted it a little after responding.

Because he found that the water-seeking helpers brought out by the third brother were all like that, well, uncle.

For example, if your legs and feet are not good, your body is not very strong, and you have to breathe when you walk away.

Like him, Sizhuang, eldest brother and second brother, Gao brothers, Wang Zhongyu, Guo Boss, etc., none of these decent men were named.

Tian Xifa was very worried: How can those people who were brought out go out to find water.

Song Fusheng thought to himself: Just take these crooked melons and cracked dates out, so that it will be convenient for him to find water. You have to keep all the good things for your heads, or it will be even harder to lie.

Qian Mishou tightly grabbed the corner of Song Fuling's clothes: "Don't, sister, let my uncle go by himself, or I will go with you." ”

Song Fuling coaxed Qian Mishou and said: "There is a task to leave you, Mi Shou, do you know?" It's only a kid your age who begs for water. So you have to kneel on the ground and ask God for water, be obedient, it's up to you whether we can find water. ”

Qian Mishou knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, "Okay, how can you ask for it?" I can't remember what they said. ”

Song Fuling's eyes flashed: "You just read: Xiao Jingteng come quickly, Xiao Jingteng come quickly." ”

……

Song Fusheng took his wife and daughter, and took twelve "old, weak, sick and disabled", and left silently amid the sound of the big guy shouting to the sky for rain.

What the big guys don't know is that just their hometown, where they went down the mountain, all the way south, it has been raining heavily.

And while they were now kneeling and praying for rain, there was lightning and thunder in the south, and thunderstorms were inflicted, and the city was flooded. And on this side, there is a severe drought, and there is a severe shortage of water.

It is the so-called drought that dies by drought and waterlogs that die by waterlogging.

Song Fusheng handed the hoe to the old man: "Uncle, you and these two uncles, just dig here, if there is water and see that the mud is wet, hurry back and call them." Don't call me, it's useless, I have to carry these empty buckets, you see, so old, go further. ”

"Okay, give birth to a son, the uncle designated to dig deep, don't worry."

In this way, Song Fusheng's three people walked all the way, throwing down all the twelve "crooked melons and cracked dates" one pile and another.

Let them work in a group of three or two people and dig.

Then the three of them deliberately went away, walked and walked, and at this time it was already half past eight in the evening and almost nine o'clock, and it was almost dark.

Song Fusheng said: "That's it, you two smear some cool oil and wait for me, don't stand there stupidly and wait, sway your body, don't let mosquitoes bite, fan me too, don't let my body bite." ”

After speaking, Song Fusheng rolled his eyes and entered the space.

This is a broken space, and the outside basins and buckets can't be brought in, and the inside can't be taken out and sent back.

So he still has to find the kind of broken pots, barrels and bottles that are not distressed and will not be used in the future. But let's tell the truth, you say that in modern social life, who can pile up broken things, everything in his house is useful, in other words, he is reluctant to throw anything away in ancient times.

Song Fusheng turned out two large bowls, went to the bathroom and turned out his plastic footbasin, and a large plastic basin that I didn't know what to wash, and unscrewed the main valve responsible for controlling the heating in the living room.

First use two large bowls of water to follow the valve flow, which at the beginning of the flow is yellow and rusty water, he took two rice bowls, quickly put them aside, and changed the plastic basin to connect.

After thinking about it, Song Fusheng calculated that he would have to travel tomorrow, and it was best to take a risk to support him until he found the water source.

He went to the bathroom again to get Qian Peiying's footbath, he and his daughter-in-law love to soak their feet in modern times, so the basin is relatively large, and he received a large basin, and the water in the living room is almost there, so the valve is closed.

Let's take a trip first.

Qian Peiying pointed to the two sea bowls: "What kind of water is this?" ”

"The water at the beginning of the heating, after a while, I tossed it, dug a deep pit, and poured the undrinkable bowl of water into the pit.

And before we came here, you washed the water in the bathroom basin, and you put laundry detergent in it, right? It is not drinkable.

When the time comes, I will pour it here, and the soil will be wet, and I will say that it is water from the pit. The water has been dug up and taken away by us. ”

Qian Peiying finally understood where those big basins of water came from, she said: Old Song, heating water can't be drunk, it's circulating boiling water, there must be old polynitrite in it, and it is easy to be poisoned if you drink too much.

Song Fusheng was probably really anxious, sweating all over his busy work, and interrupted with a white face:

"Let them drink more.

You know nitrite, leftovers pickled cabbage and sauerkraut are also in it. In the past, people ate that every day, and they didn't see anyone get sick.

Don't do anything, and I won't give you a drink, my special mother is benevolent enough!

Without me, their fate is to die of thirst, drink some heating water, I don't believe it, at least it's better than dying of thirst! ”

"Don't be noisy, Dad, are you afraid that others won't hear you? My mom means that since we have water and beer, we can take them all out if we can't. Anyway, if you don't take those, find some clean water, don't give people a bad drink. ”

Song Fuling didn't wait to finish speaking, and was also sprayed by her father:

"You guys are so naïve!

How do you say it all out, one person sends a bottle?

Where did I come from?

They had never tasted the beer and the drink, and they asked me, what do you say, I made it for them?

Besides, I don't know if I can afford to pay for those bottles, just you and my mother.

How many people are here, and our family runs a supermarket? Let's buy those boxes for the New Year.

Let you come up with ideas, none of them will be, I want to break my head to get some water out, trouble to lie, and I will have to lie later, you two will find fault! ”

Oh my God, what are you shouting, it seems that the hot tired menopause is coming early, Song Fuling waved her hand and said: "Okay, Dad, don't be angry, listen to you, you go in and continue to get water." ”

"You two, you are not allowed to stay any longer. Pour these basins of water into their buckets, and as for our basins, go farther away and dig a pit and bury them. Take back a few more large plastic basins and specify the filling, and these basins simply can't be wanted. ”

After speaking, Song Fusheng went in again.

This time when he entered the space, Song Fusheng poured 5L of tap water stored in the watering flowers, and used rice bowls to scoop water into the toilet tank, including the toilet, one bowl after another into the vegetable washing basin.

This time, he plans to give the water to the children in the team.

At least, alas, stronger than heating water.

Don't look at the joy he scolded his wife and daughter just now, but he did mumble a little.

Children can't be allowed to take risks, and their stomachs are already weak, so the heating water is reserved for adults who are stronger.

When Song Fusheng poured out the water on the second trip, and poured out the water for several people in his family on the third trip, the three of them were completely busy.

Song Fuling took the mineral water and poured it into the water bladder kettle, and the water bladder she gave to Mi Shou just now was also specially brought out.

Qian Peiying is basin of water, and carefully poured it into the ancient bucket little by little.

When she saw the 5L bucket of Nongfu Spring tap water for watering flowers, she asked:

"Old Song, don't fall this down. Don't bury this bucket, just leave it to carry, it's much cleaner than their ancient bucket.

In fact, in the final analysis, I am afraid that they will find out, or if we don't mention anything else, our empty bottles and empty barrels of mineral water are much more convenient than their broken wooden barrels, and they can be brisker when pushing the cart. ”

Song Fusheng was digging a pit at this time, and nodded: "Okay, anyway, we had a bucket of soybean oil before, and when the oil runs out, it is this kind of bucket, and my daughter has seen it with her milk." If her milk really asked, why is there another bucket like this, you bite it and don't say that we brought it a long time ago, just say that she didn't notice it, and it was already there. ”

"Okay."

Song Fusheng finally inspected the place where the plastic basin was buried.

He looked at the deep pit he had dug again, and the waste water had seeped into it, and he thought that this depth should be enough to make it appear that it was the water outlet.

In order to fulfill a beautiful lie, he was tired to death.

When Qian Peiying appeared with a few people's water bladders and kettles on her back, when Song Poria shouted to everyone crisply: "My father dug up the water, although the water is not much, not much, but it is enough to moisten the throat, you go and help get it." ”

Everyone who was praying for rain stopped all their movements and looked at them in a daze.

"Don't look at me, uncle, uncle, go get water, that place is very remote, and my father is there alone."

Which is the eldest uncle and the second uncle, who can still walk, all running in the direction pointed by Song Fuling, including Mrs. Ma.

Several older ones fell down and got up, got up, got up, and then continued running.

There is an old lady Guo here, her second grandson was so thirsty just now, and she couldn't even call her mother when she saw that the child was not good.

So Mrs. Guo was very excited, especially the moment she saw the water, trembling with two withered grass-like hands, she knelt on the ground, folded her hands, and bowed to Song Fusheng's tears.

"Big nephew, big nephew Fusheng, aunt kowtow to you, kowtow."

Song Fusheng has already made no human appearance, and he is so tired that he can't hold it anymore, he sat on the ground and twisted his body to dodge, he said Auntie, don't break my life, but don't do this.

Some people bring water back, and some people like Tian Xifa want to go down to the bottom of the pit and bury their heads and continue digging.

Song Fusheng stopped: "Brother-in-law, it's really gone, except that the point of the water is wet, I don't even want to understand what's going on." That's it, no more. ”

Then before Tian Xifa spoke, he called his most honest nephew and said: "Da Lang, you go to the pit, you are young and flexible, brother-in-law, you give him a little light." ”

Da Lang went down, touched and touched, picked and picked, planed and planed, and the torch couldn't shine on the deep pit very brightly, Da Lang replied very affordably: "The third uncle is right, no longer going out of the water, except for some tides, there is no water at all." ”

"Then let's go back. Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, help me, I'm going to be tired. ”

Gao Tietou shouted: "Third uncle, let's carry you back." ”

Tian Xifa and a few of their strong men immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, everyone carry the third brother." Then he couldn't help but say, "One, two, three!" ”

To say that Song Fusheng was carried back, the treatment is exaggerated enough, but what is even more exaggerated is that Song Li is hugging Song Fusheng and crying.

"Grandpa, don't cry, God doesn't want us to die of thirst. It was you who begged God just now to make a difference. ”

Song Lizheng was extremely sure:

"No, it's you, you're a blessing to everyone.

Let's think about it, this way, the ditches and bumps, several life and death moments, is it good to be in Fusheng?

Even God knew that Fusheng was our blessed general, and gave him the opportunity to discover water.

Without Fusheng, even if God has mercy on us, we won't be able to find out.

Fusheng is to save everyone's lives again and again, and save the lives of your children and Lao Tzu Niang! ”

The effect of this is really evil.

This time, not only Mrs. Guo knelt on the ground, but many women also cried to kneel on the ground and bow to Song Fusheng. The men bowed with their fists in their fists, or patted Song Fusheng's shoulders with tears in their eyes.

Qian Peiying: "......"

Song Fuling: "......"

Qian Mishou was puzzled: "Sister." ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't I ask for it? Xiao Jingteng is coming, Xiao Jingteng is coming. In the future, as long as there is a shortage of water, I will read it. ”

Song Fuling coaxed Mi Shou with nonsense again: "Don't read it, it's not good for you to read too much." I read too much urine. ”

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