But when I ran outside, I realized that the house at home had not collapsed, what was the name of the child's father, and he looked next door in a blink of an eye, hey, why is the house gone.

It turned out that the Xiang family's house collapsed, and the dog girl suppressed the joy in her heart, the house collapsed on such a cold day, what a happy thing.

A gust of cold wind blew, making the dog egg so cold that she almost turned into a popsicle, and hurriedly pulled the dog egg into the house, put on cotton clothes, and by the way, helped the dog to dress tightly.

The dog dan dad had already run to the wall and stood up, and saw that the Xiang family's house was in ruins, and the Xiang family was standing in the yard in a daze.

"Uncle, why is your house collapsing, it's cold this day, why don't you come to my house to warm up." Daddy said.

"Thank you for the invitation, but no need, auspicious, you take Xiangchu to the house of the chief and the village chief to say, our house has collapsed, and we must go to the county to live here first." Old Man Xiang said.

Jixiang pulled Xiang Chu and ran out, and the old man Xiang handed over Fu Bao to Fugui's sister-in-law, and asked her to take a few young children to the cowshed to escape the cold, while the others took farm tools and went to see what else could be pulled out.

Grandma Xiang found a few oil brighteners from the firewood room and lit them, they first pulled out a few quilts according to their memory, and the sister-in-law specialized in the kitchen, but she knew that there were not only pots in the kitchen, but also dozens of catties of coarse grain.

Fortunately, the fine grain and meat in the mother's house were given to the younger brother and younger siblings, otherwise such a heavy roof would have been smashed down, and the rice jar would have been smashed.

Fugui put the quilt pulled out in the ox cart, first helped Grandma Xiang up, and then handed Fu Bao to Grandma Xiang, and then hugged Xiang Qian and Xiangjiao into the ox cart and quickly closed the door.

The lieutenant chief and the village chief also came quickly, and the villagers' houses collapsed, and if they hurt someone's life, they had to report it, but fortunately, the old man's family was fine.

"Uncle, it's too cold this day, you can't stay outside, why don't you go to my house first, and we'll start the house again when spring begins." The village chief said.

"That's right, if you don't go to the village chief's house first, it won't be a few months anyway." The lieutenant also said with a smile.

The village chief secretly rolled his eyes, your family is so big, why don't you go to your house and squeeze it, the older you get, the more shameless you become.

"Thank you, village chief, I want to take my family to the county, Ping An should have a place to live in the county, let's go and squeeze it, and when the spring comes, I will come back to discuss the matter of starting a house with you." Old Man Xiang said.

The village chief saw that he couldn't keep the old man Xiang, so he didn't persuade much, a family of more than a dozen people, if they really want to squeeze it, they really can't squeeze it, and what to do with the rations of so many people.

"By the way, Uncle Hanlin, it's getting late now, you come back tomorrow during the day and see if you can dig out something, you must know that a pot is all in exchange for silver, and I will let people watch it." The village chief said.

Old Man Xiang nodded again and again, knowing in his heart that all the valuable things were put away by Fubao, but breaking the family was worth ten thousand, even a stitch and a thread were hard-won.

The lieutenant chief's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at his son, and then pretended to say goodbye to Old Man Xiang and them, and walked quickly, so that it was convenient for me to work.

The ox cart was not small, and the eldest sister-in-law and the wealthy sister-in-law also sat on it with a few children, but the old man sat in front, and he wanted to give up his position to Xiangchu.

"Dad, you sit in the back, I've seen it, the ox cart is big, and it can seat two or three people, you and Xiangchu hurry up and sit up, and Jixiang and I will sit in the front."

Fugui helped the old man into the cart, and Ji Xiang put the things pulled out into the back basket and firmly fixed them on the roof of the ox cart with hemp rope.

The old man nodded, waved his hand to the village chief, and got on the ox cart, and the chief looked at the sturdy bison and the wide ox cart, and his eyes showed envy.

"The little bison of the Hanlin family grows really fast, it's less than a year old, and the strength of a handful is not small, you can see that such a big ox cart is not troublesome at all."

"You ask your son to go to the mountains to catch one, and then let Jixiang make you an ox cart for free." The village chief said with a smile.

Chief: "......" can you still talk well?

"It's such a cold day, it's back." The village chief flicked his sleeves and walked towards his yard, the village chief looked at the collapsed ruins, and then at the left chief, and it was a little difficult to choose for a while.

Let's stay, it's too cold, let's leave, it is estimated that this guy will definitely come to secretly rummage things, glanced at the dog dad, and couldn't help laughing.

"Dog's family, you live next door to Uncle Hanlin, be vigilant at night, if there is anything to report, I believe that the Hanlin family will definitely thank you."

"Village Chief, this ......"

The dog dan was a little hesitant, everyone knew that there were good things pressed under the ruins, if it was something else, he would definitely be obliged, but just now, he looked like that, and it was obvious that he had to strike first.

Seeing the hesitation of the Goudan family, the village chief was a little unhappy on his face, their family didn't count how much they took advantage of Uncle Hanlin's family, and he didn't even want to help with this little favor.

"Dad, let's go back, I have something to tell you." Xiangyang, the eldest son of the village chief, said.

The village chief nodded, glared at the dog's father, turned around and followed his son home.

"Jixiang, let me leave it alone, what does this mean." The village chief couldn't help but ask when he heard his son say to leave the ruins alone.

"How do I know, Jixiang said this, and nothing else." Xiangyang also felt strange.

"Come on, don't care, sleep." The village chief was in a state of confusion, so he went back to the house to sleep, but after a while, he ran out again, and he thought of something.

"Xiangyang, light two oil shiniers, go out for a walk with me, look at several other families in the village, and remind them to clear the snow, otherwise there will be no place to go."

Xiangyang sighed, put on a thick cotton hat and gloves, and followed his village chief father out of the house, but the village chief thought too late, and with this little effort, the roofs of eight or nine houses in the village collapsed in a row.

They are not as lucky as the old man Xiang, there is a Fu Bao at home to warn, and the wooden planks on the roof are smashing with heavy snowflakes and smashing on their bodies, injuring a large piece.

The lieutenant originally planned to let his son go to the ruins of Xiang Hanlin's house at night to pick up and pull, but now that these things have happened, all his thoughts have come to naught.

I could only count the number of injured people with the village chief, and finally found out that there was still an old lady from a family who was stoned to death on the kang.

It was cold, and the residence of these people became the biggest problem, but no one had any extra space, so the chief simply let these people move into the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall was also cold, so the people took out all the planks of the collapsed house and piled them together and burned them, and these people finally endured the night around the fire.