Sleeping peacefully, unaware.

The light in her palm flashed, not painful or itchy, and An Ning didn't notice it at all.

An Ning slept very soundly, and when she opened her eyes, she felt a little unaware of what year it was.

The whole house was too quiet.

It's so quiet that it's like there's no one.

It's so quiet that it scares her a little.

An Ning got up and looked out, and it was pitch black.

She lifted her wrist and looked at the time in the faint moonlight.

"Eight-thirty-seven, what about people?

An Ning hurriedly got off the ground and got out of the house.

There was no one in the kitchen, no one in the opposite room, and even the injured second brother was not at home.

"Something must have happened."

An Ning's heart gradually lifted and ran out, and there was no one in the eldest brother's house, not even the younger brother who took the college entrance examination.

In the whole house, there are only a few hens, and there are big roosters at home.

"What sound?"

Standing in the courtyard, Anning faintly heard the sound of someone shouting.

She ran outside.

"Oh my God!"

An Ning instantly understood why, the sky-high firelight was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

It's on fire!

An Ning ran desperately, towards the place where the fire was lit.

By the time she got closer, it was already busy.

All the villagers formed a line to deliver water, and bucket after bucket was sent forward.

Not only that, but those who can use shovels keep shoveling soil in front of the fire, and vigorously move towards the burning house.

"Quick! Fast! ”

"The wind is blowing!"

"Let's do it!"

An Ning didn't immediately come to help, she observed the entire fire.

Most of the houses in the countryside are next to each other, and everyone catches fire because the wind is about to rise.

The wind fuels the fire, and the houses in this row are in danger.

Although it is fighting fires, it is too slow.

What to do?

An Ning ran to Sun Dazhuang, grabbed him and shouted.

"Captain, load the soil, I'll go to the house!"

After saying that, he went directly over the wall to the neighbor's house on fire, and he didn't use a ladder, but just climbed the windowsill in one step, put his hand on the eaves, and turned over and fell up, and the person went to the roof.

"Captain, quick!"

Sun Dazhuang's reaction was not slow, the fire was right in the middle, and he went to the core place on the roof to extinguish it.

"Hurry up, load the soil, give peace!"

After Sun Dazhuang finished shouting, Jiang Xia reacted the fastest, he jumped directly on the edge of the window, carried a bucket of soil, and handed it over.

An Ning lay on the eaves, picked up the bucket with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Change the big one!" I'll take it! ”

The villagers below are not slow to act.

Several villagers took silk bags to lay out the baskets, and the people on the other side vigorously shoveled the soil in the vegetable garden, and they didn't care about the vegetables.

A basket full of soil is not something that one person can move.

An Guoqing learned from Jiang Xia's appearance and went to the windowsill, the legs of the two people were hugged, and the two of them worked together to lift a basket of soil.

The tranquility above, with the strength of his two hands, dragged it up again, and sprinkled a basket of soil on the most intense part of the fire.

Basket after basket of dirt was picked up.

At this time, there were people in front and behind the house that was on fire, and with the tranquility directly above, the fire finally had a tendency to become smaller.

Sun Dazhuang, the captain below, immediately shouted: "Go to the roof of Lao Li's house, hurry up!" ”

A few men climbed up from the wall to the house, and the three of them worked together to put out the fire one by one with the buckets handed over from below.

After more than ten minutes, only sporadic flames remained.

"Quick, quick, it's the last point, keep it up!"

At this time, Sun Dazhuang was already black, and the hairs on his arms were burned out.

The villagers continued, and An Ning also kept mentally observing, until there was no spark left, and then collapsed on the roof, looking at the stars in the sky, and smirking.

Most of the villagers below also collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Xia and An Guoqing, who had been standing on the windowsill handing over soil, had their arms trembling, but their faces were relieved.

The fire was extinguished.

The man who put out the fire in front of him had almost no strength, and the villagers who had been carrying water in the back began to pack up and pour more water to make sure that it could not be rekindled.

Everything seemed to settle until a cry came.

"My house———"

"Ah——- my ——- house ———"

A woman sat on the ground, slapping the ground and crying heartbreakingly.

A few women next to him stepped forward to comfort them, but they didn't know what to say.

This is their house, all their belongings, who can leave without crying.

Isn't it the land and the house that the peasants have something?

"Okay, you go to someone's house to live today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if there's something."

Sun Dazhuang came forward, and the women's director of the village also persuaded that the family lived in the brother's house in the same village, and the villagers also went back first.

"Little sister, can you come down?"

An Guoming couldn't put out the fire, he kept watching outside, and then he kept looking at his little sister.

"Second brother, I can come down, wait for me."

An Ning sat up slowly, even though she had strength, but still a little tired.

She got down from the top of the house, was helped by Lin Cuihua, and the family went home.

After returning home, Lin Cuihua started nagging.

"As long as you can bear it, those old men, I have to use you."

Lin Cuihua was nagging while rubbing An Ning's arm.

"This arm will hurt for a few days, it's up to you to fix it."

The tranquility that was going to be relieved with mental power was simply taken back.

It's still going to hurt for a few days, or I'm a little too anti-human.

"Okay, the child does something good, a village, can you still watch it or not."

As soon as An Sancheng finished speaking, he received Lin Cuihua's glare.

"As long as you are a good person, day by day, good things are said to you."

Lin Cuihua snorted and turned around to serve food to An Ning.

At dinner today, Lin Cuihua went to shout for Anning, but she didn't get up after shouting twice.

She knew that An Ning was tired, the kind that was too tired to work.

Simply she left the food and waited for her to wake up before eating.

"Eat, eat and sleep when you're full."

An Ning looked at the small basin on the table and asked with a smile, "Mom, have you eaten meat?" That's too much. ”

"Eating can't stop your mouth, eat happily, and go back to rest after eating."

"I'm really not tired of panicking."

An Ning has long been accustomed to Lin Cuihua's nagging, and every sentence that An Ning hears is distressing her.

An Ning bowed his head to eat.

In the pot is two rice of millet and sorghum rice, and the dish is pork ribs and cabbage.

A small pot of rice and vegetables was eaten clean by An Ning, and listening to the An family's words in the middle, I also understood the fire.

The family whose family was also surnamed Ann was halfway through the cooking, and the adults in the family went out, leaving only two children.

The child was playing and accidentally pulled a stick that was on fire, and he didn't pay attention to it, and Martian lit the firewood in the kitchen.

The child panicked and did not put out the fire in time, which led to the burning of almost half of the house.