Chapter 205

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
In the early morning, there was a loud bang in his ear. Man Bao was immune to the loud sound recently. He turned over and continued to sleep.

Because of the torrential rain in recent days, Qian did not trust her. These two days, she moved back to the small bed separated by the bamboo screen to sleep, perhaps because she knew that her parents were nearby, and she soon fell asleep again with the quilt.

But after a while, the door of the Zhou family was banged. For fear that they could not hear, the visitors shouted, "Uncle Jin, Dalang, open the door!"

News came from Zhou Dalang, Zhou Erlang and Wednesday. Zhou Dalang answered vaguely and went to open the door in the dark.

Man Bao rubbed his eyes and got up. When he saw her father walking out in clothes, he asked vaguely, "what's the matter?"

Qian put her on the bed, patted her on the back and said, "it's okay, it's okay, go to sleep."

But his ears stood up to hear what was happening outside.

Man Bao yawned, but he couldn't sleep.

Zhou Dalang opened the door and asked, "what's the matter?"

The visitor touched the splashing rain on his face and said, "Da Yuan's house collapsed and people were buried inside."

Surprised, Zhou Dalang hurriedly asked, "are you all right?"

"It's already digging. The big round boy is fine, but he can't get out, but the house where his parents sleep is falling down. I don't know what's going on."

Now it's not a matter of labor for the family. From Zhou Dalang to Zhou sirang, even old Zhou tou hurriedly braved the rain to save people.

Zhou Dayuan's house is a mud house made of mud and grass. Long ago, half of the roof was made of tiles. Later, the tiles were damaged, and slowly another layer was made of thatch.

Especially recently, there has been a lot of rain and serious water leakage in the house. Da Yuan's family changed the thatch once. However, it didn't expect that the rain was too heavy, or the house was too long ago, and the wood of the beam was rotten, and the mud wall was soaked by the wind and rain these days, and it fell down.

The huge noise man Bao heard just now was not thunder, but the house fell down.

Zhou Dayuan woke up, spread the thatch on his body, shouted a few times, and then hurriedly asked someone to save him.

The whole village woke up. The village head commanded everyone to remove the wood, thatch, tiles and walls, save the people with sound, and then dig the silent ones.

Like Zhou Da Yuan's family, people who are in disrepair for a long time dare not even sleep their children. They take them out of the yard for fear that their house will collapse.

Zhou Dayuan is a good friend of thurlong. He was hit by thatch and tiles and his body was scratched. His daughter-in-law slept next to him. It was not a big deal, but the situation was more serious with his parents.

Because the outside called several times, the old couple didn't answer.

He knelt on the ground and was stunned.

The rain was only a little, and soon crackled again. Many houses in the village found problems. One even had a cracked wall. The male owner who checked this kicked it on the wall. He wanted to see if it was still strong, but as a result, the wall collapsed.

The daughter-in-law standing next to him was stunned, and then she was so angry that she fought with him. There was another burst of ghost crying and wolf howling in the village.

When it was a little bright, Zhou Da Yuan's family dug it out. His father was stunned, and there was some bleeding on his forehead. His mother was stunned, and the whole person was trembling. At this time, the mountain road was difficult to walk. They couldn't go out to ask for a doctor.

But some old people who knew a little bit pressed them hard, and the old couple woke up one after another.

Their husband and wife were lucky. The beams they smashed down were right on the cabinet at the head of the bed. Although the thatch and tiles smashed them badly, they didn't hurt their bones.

The village head breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the people were all right.

At this time, the county magistrate who was sleeping soundly in Luojiang county was also awakened by the one who smashed the door.

Ignoring that this was the magistrate's house, the county magistrate ran directly to his door. When he heard something moving in the house, he said in a scorched voice, "Sir, the flood of Minjiang River has burst the embankment."

As soon as he got up in the room, some confused county magistrate Fu fell to the ground. He got up in some confusion. He didn't care to put on his clothes. He opened the door and grabbed the county seat with a big change in his face. "Where did you say he collapsed?"

"Minjiang, Minjiang!"

County Magistrate Fu trembled slightly and asked, "Minjiang River, isn't there a flying sand weir in Minjiang River? It has been overhauled year after year. It was reinforced before. It was just completed the year before last. How could it... "

The county magistrate burst into a cold sweat, "Sir, now we don't care about the Minjiang River. Now there are continuous rainstorms, and the water of Luojiang river is also soaring. There are Kaijiang River, muddy river and Mianyuan River separated by Luojiang River..."

One of the county magistrate Fu's spirits woke up. His face coagulated, gathered his clothes and said, "go and call everyone. You're right. We can't control the Minjiang River. We have to manage the Luojiang River first, especially the villages along the river. If the flood really comes down, we have to move them to the nearest mountain..."

The rain gradually stopped. Man Bao followed them to the village head's house on Friday.

The Zhou family was temporarily placed at the village head's house. Qian packed some eggs for Lang to bring to them on Friday. Man Bao followed.

The chief is here, too.

He was comforting Da Yuan's father and said, "it's good if people are all right. Let the village repair the house later."

Then to other humanitarians: "you also check and repair your house. If there are problems, don't be reluctant to spend money. Life is more important than money."

"Li Chang, when will it rain?"

"I have to ask God. I'll ask for you when I go back in the evening."

"... it grows inside and the seedlings are heading. At this time, it's all flooded."

"I know, my house is also flooded."

Man Bao crowded to the front and asked curiously, "Grandpa Li, is it raining so hard outside?"

"It should all rain. Look at the dark clouds. It must not only rain here."

"Will other places be flooded like us?"

Li Chang frowned and thought about it. He didn't know what he thought, and his face changed slightly.

He couldn't sit still. He got up and said, "if you're okay, you can discuss living first, and then repair the house when it's sunny. I'll go to the county to have a look."

Since the rain, the road has been difficult to walk, especially the mountain road to the county, so the chief has never been to the county, but today he wants to have a look.

The chief can only get in and out by his old arms and legs, but the Bai family has cars and servants. He needs to receive the news faster.

Moreover, he also had a shop in the county, so not long after dawn, a donkey cart came to Bai's house in the rain.

After a while, master Bai knew the news of the Minjiang river burst, and so did Mr. Zhuang.

When man Bao went to Bai's house to open a small stove that day, Mr. Zhuang was distracted frequently and his face was very bad.

Man Bao looks at Bai Shanbao. Bai Shanbao winks at her and asks her to be careful. Bai Erlang, who is biting his pen, stares at them and directly raises his hand to complain, "Sir, Zhou man and Bai Shan have a desertion."

He felt that the reason why he was opened a small stove was all caused by the two people, because all along, opening a small stove was just their welfare. He would be caught and implicated by them.