There was no need for Su Xiuwen to ask, listening to Grandma Huzi's crying pleading, Gu Anran and the others had already figured out what was going on.

Yangjia Village is built on the mountain, and there was a landslide last year, and many villagers died at that time, because when the above ordered the evacuation this year, the villagers had no opinion, and then evacuated.

However, because of the urgency of the situation, the rain was pouring down, and even a house collapsed, and people were panicked and evacuated in a hurry.

At that time, the catcher who came to run an errand just shouted a few times, and dropped a sentence like "love will not withdraw", and left.

Huzi and his grandmother were originally in the evacuation team, but because their grandmother was old and sick, the speed was very slow, so the catcher was very dissatisfied, and left the grandfather and grandson behind while no one was paying attention.

Huzi was young, chased after him, and was slapped away by the catcher, and fainted.

When they woke up, the whole village was empty, and only their grandparents were left.

Without waiting for Su Xiuwen to speak, Hu Qingzhi's face was extremely angry.

"Who was the catcher who came to Yangjia Village to do business at that time?"

The two catchers who were holding Grandma Huzi, one of them spoke.

"Back to my lord, yes...... It's Zhang Qiang. ”

"What about others?"

As soon as Hu Qingzhi asked, the catcher on the side hurriedly replied.

"Master, Zhang Qiang...... Zhang Qiang said that he was unwell and rested at home. ”

Hu Qingzhi listened, and the seven orifices of anger smoked.

"He's not feeling well, he's resting at home, why don't I know?"

"Send someone to get him right away!"

"Yes, sir!"

Because the ancestors and grandsons of Yangjia Village were left in the village, Hu Qingzhi had already taken the initiative to speak before Su Xiuwen could speak.

"Master Su, go to a few nearby villages to see if there is a similar situation."

Su Xiuwen pursed his lips and spoke slowly.

"This official will go with you!"

"Su-sama ......"

Su Xiuwen raised his hand, his voice was elegant and gentle.

"Human life is greater than the sky, since the emperor let this official come, this official naturally has to do his best."

After that, he looked at Gu Anran.

"Are you going to wait here, or are you going to come with me and have a look?"

Su Xiuwen actually wanted Gu Anran to wait for him to come back in the same place, but thinking about Gu Anran's thoughts, he still gave up.

After the words were asked, he regretted it a little.

However, thinking about Gu Anran's temperament, the expression on his face was still warm and elegant.

"I'll go with you!"

Listening to Gu Anran's words, a slight smile crossed Su Xiuwen's eyes, and he hummed softly.

"Good!"

Hu Qingzhi sent someone to escort Huzi and his grandson back to the resettlement site for refugees in the county, while he and Su Xiuwen, Gu Anran, Wen Chu and others marched to the neighboring village together.

From morning to night, from Yangjia Village to Luojia Village, the last of the five neighboring villages, six villages, a total of ten villagers were found to have not evacuated.

There is no reason for evacuation, most of them are similar to the situation of Huzi and grandchildren, and there are also those who are reluctant to leave with a fluke mentality.

Reluctant to leave, with a fluke mentality, is a cropper man in his forties in Luojia Village, named Luo Jiang. He has dark skin and a sturdy build, and wears coarse cloth clothes with two patches on them.

No matter what Hu Qingzhi said, the farmer just didn't want to leave.

His parents died when he was a child, and he never got married in his forties, because he was introverted and withdrawn, even in the village, he rarely interacted with people, and he always lived alone.

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