The same goes for Meng Guangshan's house next door, the flood is coming, the Great Plains, there is no place to run, you can only wait quietly for the arrival of the flood.

The water potential is small, and a bamboo raft is enough.

When the water is strong, the rope must be cut with scissors, and then life and death will be lost.

The flood is coming, this matter is a big deal, and the people in the village will not spread it for no reason, so at noon, when Jiang Qinglime is cleaned up, the flood is really coming.

Fortunately, the water is very stable, and the water surface has only risen by more than a meter.

"It's going to be fine."

When the flood hit, it was the first time they had encountered such a situation, so Jiang Qinglime, who was sitting on the bamboo raft, looked at the water flooding into the house, her face was extremely ugly, and the whole person was also very excited.

I was trembling.

Seeing this, Yang Yanwen held her hand tightly, pulled her into his arms, and comforted her.

The flood is still rising, from the beginning of the steady to the final turbulence. The water waited until the evening to overflow the top of the door frame, which was two meters one or two meters high.

In other words, if the bamboo raft capsizes, Jiang Qingling and Yang Yanwen will definitely die if they fall into the water.

"There's also a hard-boiled egg here, you can eat one."

It's getting late.

The two of them, who had been waiting on the raft all afternoon, were a little restless and hungry.

Jiang Qingming took out the boiled egg and handed it to Yang Yanwen.

Yang Yanwen didn't take it, "You can eat this egg." Isn't there fried noodles in the fried, I'll drink some cold water with me. ”

The water level has risen so high, and I don't know when it will recede.

Food can still be saved, not to mention that after the flood recedes, the people's lives should be difficult.

This afternoon, the two of them sat here and saw a house behind them collapse, and a family of people began to cry loudly.

Crying, of course, because there are a lot of things at home that cannot be transferred, the main thing is some food.

Once the grain is blistered, it will definitely damage a lot, and they are afraid that they will have a bad life......

"Let's eat one. It's all like this, one step at a time. ”

Hearing that Yang Yanwen didn't eat it, Jiang Qingming peeled one off and stuffed it into his mouth.

After the two of them filled their stomachs a little, they felt a strong wave of flooding, and the flood finally reached the roof of their house.

"Xianggong, do you think we will die?"

At first, when the flood came, Jiang Qinglime was quite calm, but the longer she stayed on the raft, the more cranky she became.

Especially in the middle of the night, she couldn't sleep at all, leaning on Yang Yanwen's arms, and suddenly asked.

"Will it die, I don't know. Whether I am dead or alive, I am content to have you by my side in this life. ”

Yang Yanwen was also a little irritable in his heart.

Death, for him, is actually not terrible.

But now their days have just begun, but in the face of disaster, everything depends on the will of God.

"I thought you would comfort me with a few words, but who knew you could see it so openly."

Jiang Qinglime smiled.

looked up at Yang Yanwen.

Yang Yanwen also smiled, lowered his head and took a sip on her forehead.

In such a dangerous situation, except for some children, a little older, they can't sleep. In a daze, they persisted until daytime, and it was another sunny day.

All but one or two houses in the village were submerged under water, except for one or two houses on high ground.