"The person who signed the disclaimer is committed to death himself. God can still forgive his own sins and will not survive!" Yang Ruoqing sneered at this.

The two of them didn't chat for too long because they were tired, especially Luo Fengtang, with a clear shadow under their eyes.

So the two of them quickly went to bed to rest. The bamboo mat was very cool and the room was ventilated and breathable. The faint fragrance of mugwort could calm the mind and help sleep.

Luo Fengtang, who had not been able to close his eyes for two days and two nights, fell asleep as soon as he lay down and even started snoring.

Yang Ruoqing lay beside him, smelling the familiar smell on his body, and sighed with peace of mind.

I really hope that the water level will retreat quickly and everyone's life will return to normal as soon as possible.

When she was in a daze, Yang Ruoqing had a strange dream.

She dreamed that she was standing on a very high city tower, looking down from above, the man was so small that he was like an ant crawling.

When she raised her head, she saw a golden rain suddenly falling from the sky.

The rain hit her body with a crackling sound, and a dragon roar overflowed from the clouds. A golden dragon swooped down with its teeth and claws, and directly crashed into her arms.

The golden light exploded, and the big golden dragon suddenly disappeared, but her body felt like it was penetrated, and her whole body was hot.

She woke up in fear. The hazy lights by the bed sprinkled into the tent. She gasped and saw Luo Fengtang sleeping soundly beside her, and then she calmed down.

What a realistic dream, especially when the big golden dragon pounced on it, its green eyeballs and patterns on the dragon's horns were lifelike, just like a real one.

Why did I dream of a dragon?

Could it be the sequelae of discussing the story of the dragon hanging tail with Aunt Si during the day?

"Click!"

A flash of lightning flashed through the window, and the lightning made the room bright as daylight.

The thunder that followed hit the roof.

Yang Ruoqing's heart was thrilled and she thought to herself that it was not good.

Just as he was about to push him to sleep beside him, he suddenly sat up with a carp.

"not good!"

He jumped out of the bed as fast as possible, grabbed his shoes and put them under his feet.

Yang Ruoqing also got up to dress, and at this time, the lightning outside became more and more fierce. One after another, the lightning illuminated the house and the pale and terrified faces of each other!

"I'll go to the river dike, Qing'er, you'll stay at home and don't go anywhere!"

Luo Fengtang threw down this sentence and put on a straw raincoat and hat, hurried out.

How could Yang Ruoqing stay in the house? At this time, the heavy rain outside had already hit, and the clouds in the sky were rolling, and the gods roared like anger, as if they were about to lift the sky and the earth upwards!

How could Yang Ruoqing stay at home? Even if she is not convenient to go to the river bank with a big belly, she has to pay attention to the situation at home and the situation of her parents' home next door!

When she came to the front yard wearing a straw raincoat, she found that Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian Zuo Jingling Luo Baobao were both there.

"Mom, grandpa and dad went to the river bank. Before leaving, dad told us to watch you and not allow you to leave home."

When Luo Baobao saw Yang Ruoqing, he hurried over to support her.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's so heavy rain that I can't sleep, so I'd better feel at ease when I come to the front yard to stay with everyone."

I guess Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian think so too.

In the face of these harsh natural weather, humans have a kind of fear engraved in their genes, which is also an instinct.

So the more this happens, the more we have to be together.

Zuo Jingling looked at the room, then whispered a few words to Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao nodded, "I want to guard my mother. My father specifically told me, can you go by yourself?"

Zuo Jingling nodded and left resolutely.

Wang Cuilian looked at Zuo Jingling's figure disappearing in the rain and asked Luo Baobao: "Aren't Jingling afraid of this lightning and thundering? Why did he run away?"

Luo Baobao's face looked a little solemn, and he said, "Jingling said that the rain is not good tonight, and there is a high possibility of breaking the dike. He went to prepare the boat in advance."

When the flood was covered, there were vast oceans everywhere, and the only means of transportation was a boat.

Everyone's expressions continued to sink.

Most villagers are at resettlement sites, and only one or two percent in the village.

If the water rises and the water from the pond fills the pond, it will be difficult to enter the village or the people in the village leave the village.

Because you can't find the pond, you may step into the pond at any time, and you will have to drown!

Therefore, it is necessary for Jingling to prepare a boat.

"Qing'er, your father went to the river bank. Your mother must be afraid at home. Why would you call her to our house and stay together?" Wang Cuilian said suddenly.

Yang Ruoqing also had that kind of worry when she woke up before, but now she woke up early and she was not so worried.

"My grandfather, my little grandfather, and the fourth aunt are all living with my parents. It must be a big gathering now."

Wang Cuilian was relieved, "Just have a companion."

Everyone had made tea and sat in the main hall, watching the heavy rain in the yard outside.

Fortunately, there is no more thunder and lightning at this moment, but it is just raining constantly, which makes people less worried.

Because when thunder and lightning strikes, people are in the wild or in the water. The water itself is conductive and the danger of electric shock is very high.

Fortunately, there was no more thunder and lightning, and the luck in misfortune...

Changle Town.

This is a common practice in the north. Even the name of the town is not unique.

There are definitely places called Changle in the north, including seventeen or eighteen large and small.

This is the favorite place for people in the nearby mountains.

Mo Laisun from Mojia Village is known as Sansunzi. He has poor legs and feet, but he likes to go to the market the most.

At this time, he was walking on the mountain road.

Pushing a wheelbarrow.

In the car is his ten-year-old daughter Mo Xiaoxiao.

Since his daughter was born, she was thinner than ordinary children, so he gave the child a little nickname, and until now, the nickname has become a daming.

"Dad, let's go to the market this time. Can you buy me a candied haw?" Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were shiny. When she talked about candied haws, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

"Okay, Dad promised you."

Mo Laisun said with a smile.

"Dad is so good!" Mo Xiaoxiao said happily.

"Dad, look, there is a fire in the sky."

Mo Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to eat candied haws, but suddenly, she looked up and saw a red glow in the sky, looking particularly gorgeous and colorful.

But when Mo Laisun saw a scene in the sky, he didn't feel beautiful, and his face changed drastically.

In the past, he had been to the edge of the grassland and had seen the kind of red sky.

He knows what that is.

"Xiaoxiao, hurry up, let's go." Mo Laisun pulled Mo Xiaoxiao out of the wheelbarrow, and then he accelerated his pace and walked forward quickly.

However, he was not straight, limping, and unable to walk fast.

Mo Xiaoxiao is only ten years old and has little arms and legs, so she can't walk fast.
Chapter completed!