Soon, order was restored inside and outside the city of Qianshan Town. Song Damao and Song Ermao, while helping the victims, asked them about the news of Houshan Village.

"How's the mountain village going? I don't know, I'm from Shilitun. In the middle of the night, a flash flood flooded our village! If I hadn't been water-based and hugged the door panel of my house, maybe it would have been washed away by the flood! Many people in our village were swept away by the flood. The water was too fast, I obviously saw my third uncle right in front of me, and as soon as I stretched out my hand, the person was swept away by the waves......"

"It's so miserable, my home is in Fuman Village, seven or eight miles outside the town. Next to it is a big river, the water rises very fast, the water surface is turbid, the current is turbulent, and there are many things floating on it, pigs, sheep, chickens...... There are also human corpses, soaked in the same way. It's so miserable! ”

"The flood is washed down from the mountains, and the mountain village is in the mountains, and the terrain is not very high, so it is estimated that it is enough to choke! Now the road into the mountain has become a torrent, it is difficult to get in, and it is even more difficult to get out! ”

"Don't worry too much, Houshan Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides. If you had taken refuge in the mountains before the flood had fallen, you might have escaped! ”

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The refugees who were stranded outside the city due to the natural disaster heard that the two little brothers who were in the disaster relief were from Houshan Village, and they all showed sympathy looks. In the face of natural disasters, all beings are equal. Who can hide from it?

Song Damao and Song Ermao listened to it, and they became even more anxious. They put down their errands, found the little boy in the heavy rain, asked him for leave, and planned to go back to the village to have a look.

Xiao Jinyu frowned and reprimanded: "Nonsense, look at the outside of this city, there is an ocean everywhere, and the road is gone, how can you go back to the village?" Swim past? Do you think you have the strength to withstand the flood? Or is your swimming skill surpassing that of swimming fish? In this situation, even if you are swimming fish, it is difficult to go back! ”

"However, our grandmother, father, and sister Fuya are all in the village! If we don't go back and see, we won't be able to sleep! Song Damao's eyes were full of tears.

Looking at the refugees who lost their parents, siblings, and children in the flood, and howled and cried, and had nothing to love, he really wanted to fall to the ground and cry with them. But with the military order in hand, they had to endure anxiety, grief, and worry, and participate in the ranks of disaster relief.

They help these homeless refugees who have lost their loved ones, and who can help their relatives and save their homes?

"Song Siren, I understand your current mood. However, in the current situation, what is the use of being anxious? The road was washed away by floods, and the mountain road became a rapid, how do you get back? Fang Wentao patted Da Mao's shoulder, hoping that he could calm down.

Song Damao wiped his tears and said, "I can go back over the mountain!" These Wuling Mountains, mountain after mountain, can always find a way back......"

"Nonsense! The torrent is pouring down, where are the beasts of prey hidden? When you go to the top of the mountain at this time, you are feeding a beast of prey! Have you ever wondered how your family would feel if they escaped this catastrophe only to receive the news that you were bitten to death by a beast? The Chenwang Mansion has spent so much effort to cultivate your brothers, is it just to deliver food to the beasts? Xiao Jinyu has a good heart, hoping that the two brothers can understand.

Song Ermao kicked the ground violently in a rage, and mud splashed everywhere. He clenched his fists so hard that he thought, "This will not work, that will not work!" How on earth can I get my grandma's news? ”

"Natural disasters are not beyond the control of manpower, and at present, it seems that the only moment when the rain stops and the water recedes!" Xiao Jinyu looked up at the lead-gray clouds in the sky, frowning, and a helpless sigh overflowed from his thin lips.

"When is this rain going to be a head!" Song Ermao sighed, squatted on the ground, and smashed his head with his fist. For the first time in his life, he experienced a strong sense of powerlessness, despair and helplessness crept into his heart, deeply entangled......

At this time, Song Ziran stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the heavy sky through the rain curtain. Jiang Zhixue took her little daughter by the hand, walked slowly to her, looked at her line of sight, and asked softly, "Fuya, what are you looking at?" ”

Song Ziran's cat-like round eyes were bent into a cute little crescent. She looked back at Jiang Zhixue, smiled sweetly, and said, "Godmother, this rain ...... It's about to stop. ”

"Oh? Where do you see that the rain is stopping? Jiang Zhixue narrowed her eyes and carefully observed the dense clouds, which were no different from the previous days, and she didn't see the slightest intention that the rain would stop.

"It's not something you can see, it's something you feel!" Song Ziran's expression was a little shy. She couldn't say anything, but she had a vague premonition that the rainstorm was coming to an end...... It was a mystical feeling that she had never had before.

If you want to say "fantasy", is there anything more mysterious than her crossing? She had to believe that there were supernatural forces in the world.

Jiang Zhixue did not ignore the little girl's words. In her opinion, there is an inexplicable mystery in Fu Ya, the vision at birth, the good luck against the sky, and the talent of demons...... If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would have thought it was a rumor!

She could also see that Mrs. Wu was trying her best to cover up for the little girl. But there are some people's light that can't be hidden!

It rained, and it rained for two more days. When the three families were about to vomit after eating fish, the rain outside gradually became lighter. The adults in the cave were dancing happily, and Song Simao was as excited as monkeys, rushing into the rain and running outside the cave, almost turning over.

Zhao Changsheng couldn't help but remind: "Don't go to the edge of the cliff, be careful of the mountain slide!" ”

Fortunately, he reminded him quickly, Song Simao, the leather boy, did not stop his footsteps, and stepped on the soaked mud and stones, if it wasn't for Song Dafu grabbing his back collar, this kid would have fallen under the cliff with a large puddle of mud and stones. The cliff is steep, and this has to be wrapped in mud and rocks, and there is no chance of survival!

Looking at the mountain not far away, it collapsed by half at once, and several children instantly seemed to be hit the pause button, and they didn't dare to have fun anymore. Song Simao was carried by his father by the back collar and dragged away from the edge of the cliff, he had palpitations, and he forgot to protest against his father's behavior of not saving face for him.

Jiang Guoguo put on her little yellow duck-shaped raincoat and grass-green rain boots on her feet, and happily tread water at the entrance of the cave. As soon as I looked up, a faint golden color appeared in the thin clouds...... The sky was getting brighter.

The little girl happily went to pull Song Ziran's hand, pointed to the golden light in the sky, and shouted in a crisp little milk voice: "Sister Fuya, look! The sun is coming out! ”