Come and refresh it tomorrow, cute~

In the cave, Li Yan's head was exposed, her chest was exposed, her arms and right leg were exposed, and only her left leg was still pressed by the mudslide, and she couldn't move it.

At this time, Li Yan was restless and kept moaning, it had been fifteen hours since she was buried, and she couldn't hold on.

Two hours later, some villagers came over one after another to help Huang Jiang take Li Yan out of the cave.

Ye Xiaojun's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Is this rescued?" ”

Meng Yunhe: "Salvation is rescued, but people are not as good as heaven after all." ”

It turned out that Li Yan was asked by Huang Jiang to evacuate the scene with a tall villager on his back.

But God didn't want to let them go, and it was at that time that the landslide 。。。。。

There was a large mountain that fell off from the parent body, making a violent sound of dead branches breaking, and people instinctively pulled their legs and ran.

Huge mudslides tumbled down and smashed into the ground, ridges, and rivers.

The old father-in-law sat in front of his house panting, and was suddenly buried in the mud that fell from the top of his head。。。。。。

Huang Jiang was also swept away by the mudslide and was entangled in power lines, and he refused the help of the villager who was carrying his wife on his back, urging him: "Hurry up, take her away, go quickly!" ”

Huang Jiang knew that he had long since lost the strength to run, and after digging for eighteen hours in a row, he had already exhausted his strength.

If those villagers had come to help them earlier, they wouldn't have been digging for more than ten hours, let alone encountering mudslides again.

But at this moment, Huang Jiang can only be grateful, grateful that at the moment when the mudslide came, the villager did not throw his wife down.

Huang Jiang is dead!

Dead, dead!

Even at the last moment of his life, he chose Li Yan without hesitation.

In the aftershocks of that mudslide, only Huang Jiang and his father-in-law died, Li Yan became Pozi, and everyone else survived.

But God didn't let Sister Li go.

Ye Xiaojun's eyes were red, and he grabbed the corners of Meng Yunhe's clothes tightly with both hands, almost wanting to complain to God irritably: "What's the matter?" ”

Later, Sister Li came back with her husband's body. But on the day of the first seven, someone sent a 12-inch Spark black-and-white TV, saying that it was bought by someone from Huangjiang. ”

Ye Xiaojun opened his mouth but didn't make a sound, and asked hoarsely for a long time: "So the 300 yuan was used to buy a TV?" ”

"Hmm." Meng Yunhe nodded heavily.

The 300 yuan was indeed used to buy a TV.

Nine years ago, if you want to buy a TV in the countryside, you don't only need money, but you also have to ask someone to find a relationship, and whether you can buy it or not is a matter of two words.

And the first seven days happened to be Li Yan's birthday, and Huang Jiang didn't tell her the truth just to satisfy her wish for a TV set and to surprise her.

His silence was exchanged for her resolute departure, and her resolute departure was exchanged for his life and death at the cost of his life.

Ye Xiaojun leaned on Meng Yunhe's arms blankly and muttered to herself: "Is this the love between Jack and Rose?" ”

No, this is a greater love than Jack and Rose, but it is also the most ordinary and obvious love in this world.

Compared with the trivial love of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, people are more willing to believe and envy the mandala-style love.

Before the mudslide, Li Yan never felt that her love with her husband had reached the point of transcending life and death.

It's easy to love someone, but it's hard to prove how deep love is.

When one day you find out that you also have a love that is on the line between life and death, maybe it is the moment when you lose it.

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