Chapter 782
The sky suddenly became cloudy, and the sea suddenly became stormy. net
The wind crashed against the rocks and slammed down on the sand.
When everyone realized that the situation was not good, Yang Bokang didn't have time to make a suitable order, and the waves like three or four stories rushed to the shore with an unstoppable overwhelming posture.
"Run!" Yang Bokang and Nie Weiping ran towards Jiang Mi's mother and daughter together.
Nie Weiping stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Mi, and Yang Bokang went to pull Li Lamei.
However, Jiang Mi was like a fool, and actually obstructed Nie Weiping's pull.
"Weidong! I hear Weidong's voice! Jiang Mi shook off Nie Weiping's hand, suddenly turned around and rushed away against the waves.
Seeing that Jiangmi was swallowed up by the monstrous waves, Nie Weiping and Li Lamei couldn't help but let out a heart-rending roar at the same time.
"Jiang Mi!"
"Let's go! Come on! Yang Bokang glanced at the direction where his granddaughter disappeared, and couldn't help but redden.
But he was very sensible, knowing that with such a big storm, Jiang Mi could not be saved. He ordered the soldiers around him to set up Nie Weiping and Li Lamei and quickly retreat to the high place on the shore.
Just when everyone was desperately running and thinking that a tsunami was about to break out, the wind suddenly stopped.
The terrifying monstrous waves seemed to be tired of playing, and they calmed down in the blink of an eye, and the cloudy sky above them soon revealed a clear azure blue.
Everyone couldn't help but look around stupidly, if it weren't for Jiang Mi, Yang Bokang almost thought that he had just had a nightmare.
Li Lamei woke up, looked at the receding tide, and suddenly desperately tore apart the two soldiers who were holding her arms, and fell to the ground and cried.
"Jiangmi! My daughter! Mom, I'm sorry for you! You're back! Mom won't scold you again! Come back! ”
When Jiang Mi was swept into the sea by the waves, Li Lamei's cry was faintly heard.
Her angular cherry lips curved in a beautiful arc.
A tear fell from the corner of his eye, like a baby, dragged by the sea to a pyramid-like behemoth in the deep sea without resistance.
When she felt the pain and suddenly woke up, she thought that she would see Nie Weidong in the pyramid, but she couldn't help but gasp in fright by the familiar scene in front of her.
How is it going to happen?
How did she go back to the year she was born again?
Not far in front of me is a stone slab bridge, four huge bluestone slabs are spliced together to form a four-meter-wide and five-meter-long bridge deck, and on the slope where the bridgehead and the dirt road are connected, a wheelbarrow that used to be common in the countryside is tilted to the left.
Two oblong rattan baskets were tied to hemp rope on both sides of the arch beam of the wheelbarrow, and there were still dozens of corn cobs left in the basket on the left, and the corn cobs in the basket on the right had already rolled down the slope into the ditch on the side of the slope.
To the south of the ditch, under the scorching sun, was a field of corn with yellowed leaves, and near the ditch was a pile of corn cobs that had just been broken off the corn stalks.
A middle-aged woman with a yellow turban on her head and a patched navy blue acrylic blouse, with a sallow face and an emaciated body, was half-kneeling on the hot damp mud floor, holding a sickle, sweating profusely on her forehead, panting and cutting corn stalks weakly.
Looking at the woman, Jiang Mi's eyes were dumbfounded, and she didn't wake up for a long time.
After a sudden sound of motors, a trailer motorcycle drove from the west end of the bridge driven by a teenager.
"Silly girl! Is there gold on the ground? Don't hurry up yet! ”
The teenager jumped off the motorcycle wearing a black leather jacket, stone-ground blue jeans, combing the popular Aaron Kwok hair in the 80s, and a hippie smile.
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