293. Heart blockage

After so many days of scorching sun, it has already become extremely dry, but it is all good wood and firewood.

The group looked at the messy pieces of the forest with complicated expressions, even if they were mentally prepared, they still felt very blocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

With such a deep-rooted tree, one can imagine what their village is like today.

"Village Chief......" The sensual young man couldn't help but choke up and looked at the old man.

"It's okay" The old man patted the arm of the young descendant, and endured the sourness in his heart to soothe.

"Let's go, let's go back to the village."

Men, it's okay to be emotional, but you can't be too emotional, and there's more to be done.

Either way, the first thing to do is to face it.

Under the leadership of the village chief, everyone soon put away their low mood and walked towards the village together.

On the way, if you encounter bones scattered on the ground and floating from nowhere, you will also bury them on the spot.

Hua Jin did not follow his grandfather closely this time, but fell at the end of the line, taking advantage of everyone's inattention to collect the dry trees on the ground as he walked.

"Sister, hurry up."

Or Xiaosi found that she didn't keep up, so she ran to the end and pulled her, looking at her with a look of how her sister was unconscious, which made Hua Jin smile and endure so hard, looking at the piles of trees that fell to the ground and had to stop.

I don't feel sorry for it, this will be a lot of effort has been collected into the space, and when you go up the mountain, you can collect another wave, and these trees will not run when they fall to the ground.

"Got it" glanced at his younger brother, and retaliated by grabbing a few handfuls on the little four's head.

"Sister......" Xiao Si, who couldn't react, looked at his sister helplessly.

When I arrived here, it was not far from Huajia Village, and after a stick of incense, everyone finally came to Huajia Village and came to Linzi's village.

From a distance, you can see the mess ahead, the rows of courtyards in Huajia Village in the past, now only the ruins and broken walls remain, and the overall house structure can be maintained, which can be said to be one out of ten.

Some of them have completely collapsed, some still have broken walls, and some of them have been washed cleanly, and if they are not too familiar, they will not even be able to find the location of their own houses.

Except for the bones of some animals and people, there are some places in the village that are so clean that even the adobe bricks are hard to see, and it is clear that as the flood waters receded, many things also disappeared with the water.

After returning to the former village, everyone couldn't bear it and ran in the direction of their homes.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but seeing that their home is gone, no matter how strong they are, they can't help but have red eyes, and the men's eyes are full of tears, but they just endure it and don't let him fall.

"Grandpa......" Xiao Si was already crying, tears kept dripping as if he didn't want money, and he held Grandpa's hand tightly.

Xiao Si, who has always had no heart or lungs to fill his stomach and didn't want to do anything, never thought that his home would be gone.

Living in the mountains, he sometimes wanted to go home, but he really just thought that they would be able to go home as long as they passed there.

Seeing a village where there was not even a neat house, Xiao Si really broke the defense, and for the first time he felt sad, he couldn't control himself from crying.

"It's okay, it's okay" was put aside in the past, and the old man had long disliked it and let the little grandson go, but at the moment he was uncomfortable, let alone the child, whispered comfortingly, looking at the granddaughter with a worried look, and seeing that although the child was also very low, he didn't have excessive emotions before he put his heart down.

After crying for a while, Xiao Si felt better and looked up at Ye.

"Grandpa, is our home gone?" With a pair of wet eyes, Xiao Si snorted and looked at his grandfather with a snort.

Before grandpa could speak, he waited for his sister's crit, and a slap was slapped on the back of the head, which directly stunned Xiaosi.

"Manly man, look at you, your sister and I, the girl's family, haven't cried yet, what are you crying about, what's not in the grinding and chirping, isn't it just that the house has collapsed, isn't it good, as long as we are good, no matter how many houses can be built, besides, how old our house was before, how can the old one not go to the new one, and it is not more comfortable to go back and build a new one, crying and chirping like a girl, ugly and ugly!"

Hua Jin's words were not deliberately smallened, in fact, not only did they not deliberately amplify their voices. She just wants everyone to hear that a man can't always be immersed in pain and loss.

Xiao Si was directly stunned by his sister's series of outputs, and even forgot to shed tears.

There are tears hanging on the eyes, and it is pitiful to look at it, but unfortunately these are useless to Huajin.

If you cry like your brother in trouble, as early as when your parents were away, they were already gnawed by that group of relatives who didn't even have bones left.

Hua Jin's words were not ruthless, and after this chicken soup, many men in the village who had not gone far showed shame in their eyes.

They don't even have a child alive and well.

Let the old man, who was still a little sad, have no negative emotions at this time, and only look at his good granddaughter rarely.

is worthy of his granddaughter, and her psychological endurance is strong enough, and she looks like she is honored.

"Your sister is right, since what has happened, we can't be immersed in pain, we have to look forward, there is grandpa and your father and mother, I am afraid that there is no house to live in, and besides, the house we live in now is a little worse."

Hua Laohan looked like he hated iron but not steel, and when he said it to his little grandson, he also said it to others.

"Let's go, go home" Seeing that everyone else listened, he watched the old man walking towards his house in front of him.

Maybe I've thought of the worst, when standing outside the walls of my yard, my mood is not as heavy as just now.

Overall, it's much better than I just thought.

Although the courtyard walls have almost collapsed for the most part, the overall silhouette has been preserved, and the brick and tile houses have been preserved as a whole.

There is a very thick silt in the yard, no, it should be said that the silt in the entire Huajia Village is very thick, and even the terrain has been raised a lot, and the height behind the village is not much different from the past.

And in addition to the silt is the collapsed girder and other things, except for these furniture that were not taken away, I didn't see it anyway, and I didn't understand what I didn't understand when I looked at my granddaughter and got a big smile from the child.

Hua Laohan walked around and around his former home, touching the walls that had cracked first under the long-term flooding, and he still couldn't help but feel sour and sigh in his heart, and he didn't know when he would be able to rebuild a new house, when the disaster would really pass, and life would completely return to normal.

Hua Jin's attention is different, if she has lived for so long, it would be false to say that she has no feelings for this family, but she doesn't like to focus on things that have passed.

Looking at the bricks and stones buried or scattered on the ground inside and outside the courtyard, Huajin began to clean up.

These are all good things, and they will be useful in the future, whether you build a yard or not a house, and you can't waste them.

Not only can I not waste it, but I also think that if I have time, I must go to the brick kiln to take a look, there must be a lot of green and red bricks stored there, if it is an ownerless thing, then don't blame her for being polite.

(End of chapter)