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"Wow..."

Then it suddenly started raining outside. The rain crackled against this makeshift tent. The already cold environment is even more humid and cold. Anluo looked outside, the darkness of the night and the continuous drizzle blended together, and there were heartbreaking cries in the distance from time to time, Anluo was frightened, this night was destined to make many people face life and death.

She reached out and held the little girl in her arms, the little girl was a little resistant at first, but slowly, she quieted down, but still insisted on asking the same words, "Sister take me to Mom and Dad, okay?" ”

"My sister promised you that she would take you to your parents as soon as it was dawn. It's so dark, it's raining, and there's aftershocks from time to time, so it's dangerous to go out now. ”

"But I miss Mom and Dad..."

"Alas!" Anluo sat cross-legged on the ground, put the child on her lap and held it, the child kept crying, her little body kept shaking in her arms, Anluo slapped her, while trying to distract her and tell her stories. The child's helpless eyes suddenly made her eyes hot, and the child's father rushed in to save the child's mother, but at this time the house collapsed...

Now it's raining again, and it's so dark, which has invisibly brought huge resistance to the rescue. The child's heart is full of hope, but Anluo sensibly realizes that the child may have lost his parents forever.

The child's tense nerves finally relaxed in the story told by An Luo, and she fell asleep in An Luo's arms. Anluo breathed a sigh of relief, but began to worry about how to explain to her parents if she didn't see her tomorrow.

This night, her eyes stared at the sky outside the tent without blinking, the drizzle kept falling, and people came in to rest one after another, some were injured in the rescue, and some had no physical strength to come in to rest, and they learned from their mouths that the rain caused mudslides, blocked the highway, and the large troops who came to support were hurrying to clear the roadblocks.

Anluo's heart is always not quiet, every time she comes in with a person, she looks at it with hope, but she lowers her head with a disappointed face, the rain has been falling all night, and it stops at dawn.

"Wake up, little girl, wake up." An Luo gently patted the little girl's body, the little girl opened her eyes in a daze, and after a while, she suddenly remembered what happened last night, she sat up straight and looked around, based on not seeing her parents, her eyes were full of tears, and she was about to fall.

"Little girl, will my sister accompany you to find your parents?"

"Hmm." The little girl pursed her lips and nodded bravely. An Luo took the little girl's hand, and the two of them, one big and one young, walked forward with their own thoughts, and the cotton shoes under their feet were stained with rain and mud, heavy and wet. Every step I take, Anluo's heart is dignified. I don't know where Ni Haodong is now? Are there any injuries? Unconsciously, she held the little girl's hand and secretly forced.

The little girl was pinched painfully, raised her little face and said aggrievedly, "Sister, my hands hurt." ”

"Oh. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister was thinking about things just now, so I didn't pay attention, I'm sorry you hurt when it hurts. ”

"It doesn't matter. I'm thinking about Mom and Dad, and my sister is thinking about that brother, right? ”

"yes." A far-fetched smile rose at the corner of An Luo's mouth, and she lowered her head and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl raised her head, her eyes flashed with happiness, and she said softly, "My name is Huanhuan." It was my mother's name for me. ”

"Huanhuan? Your mom gave you this name to want you to be happy and happy forever. ”

The girl nodded as if she didn't understand. An Luo followed Huanhuan to her house first, as she described, Huanhuan's home had collapsed and was now in ruins. She stopped a young man passing by and asked, "Have you found the person buried under this house?" ”

The young man sighed and shook his head, "A man and a woman, out of breath, sent to the open space at the head of the village." ”

An Luo's body shook, the young man shook his head to leave, An Luo shouted to him again and asked worriedly, "Have you ever seen a man who helped rescue?" Probably a head taller than me, very handsome. ”

"I'm sorry I didn't pay attention."

"Oh."

The man walked past her and hurried away. An Luo stood blankly in place, with a layer of sadness between his eyebrows. Looking down, she saw Huanhuan's expectant gaze, her eyes flashed with lustre, and she asked expectantly, "Are my parents in the village?" Can my sister take me over? ”

An Luo was silent, the child was still young, and he didn't understand what it meant to be out of gas. She sighed heavily, bent down and touched Huanhuan's face and said solemnly, "Child, your parents have unfortunately passed away, and they will never come back." ”

"They won't leave Huanhuan behind!" Huanhuan suddenly cried, although she didn't understand what it meant to die, but when she heard An Luo say that they would never come back, the small spiritual world completely collapsed. Anluo wanted to hold her in his arms, but she squirmed so hard that she broke free from her embrace and ran ahead crying.

"Huanhuan!" An Luo was anxious to shout and chase, and she stepped on the muddy path and ran hard in the direction of the village.

After running a few steps, her small body was picked up by a man. An Luo followed the man's movements and looked up, and saw a tall man with a gray face, and he couldn't see the original appearance for a long time, and his eyes looked at her directly, his eyes were hot and gratifying.

An Luo stopped at a distance from him, even though he was already dirty, even though his original handsome appearance was buried in the mud and sand, but his outstanding temperament and the elite light that burst out of those eyes made her recognize him as Ni Haodong at a glance!

"Why are you disobedient? Didn't you just wait? Ni Haodong looked down at her shoes that had been soaked with muddy water, and frowned fiercely, "Is it cold?" ”

Ni Haodong held Huanhuan in one hand and pulled An Luo's hand with the other. As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse, and there were deep and shallow wounds on his arms and fingers.

Tears welled up in the corners of Ann's eyes, crumbling as he held her. She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly and cried, "You're going to scare me to death." ”

"Am I fine?" Ni Haodong rubbed her into his arms and comforted her softly.

Ni Haodong asked someone to take Huanhuan to the village to see the bodies of her parents, and he took her hand and walked in the opposite direction.

An Luo stopped and turned her head to watch Huanhuan's small body gradually walk away, her eyes were fascinated by tears, she grabbed Ni Haodong's hand and asked in a low voice, "Wouldn't it be cruel to let such a young child go to see the corpses of her parents?" ”

"If you don't let her see it, she won't die. Instead of letting her read it every day, it is better to let her die completely. Let's go, let's go to the nearby town first, and if you don't feel at ease, I'll let them bring this child with you later." ”