Traveling through the barren years, picking up space, picking up food, drinking and picking up husba

Everyone is on board.

Only the Cen family is left.

Mrs. Cen and Abao Cen were modest and let the family members go up first.

A dark cloud suddenly rose from the sky.

Boss Cen had a bad feeling about things, he stretched out his arms towards Abao Cen: "Abao, hurry up, come to Dad."

However, before Cen Abao's hand rested on his father's, a sudden gust of wind overturned the boat that Cen Abao and Qi Zeyao, the old lady Cen, were on.

The whole hull is turned around.

With a splash, the water surface stirred up bursts of splashes.

Boss Cen watched his old mother and daughter fall into the water, and he wanted to jump down anxiously.

Cen Laosan hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, I know you are in a hurry to save others, and we are also in a hurry, but you can't go down rashly. You see, the current is so strong that it will wash you away."

"Then what to do!" Boss Cen's eyes were red, blaming himself for not being quick, he would rather be the one who fell.

Cen Lao San picked up the thick rope that fell on the ground, tied one end to the big tree, and tied the other end to Cen Boss and his waist: "Brother, if we go on like this, we will be safer with the rope supporting us."

Boss Cen turned his head to look at Second Cen, wanting him to take good care of the children, but before he could say anything, Second Cen looked greedy for life and feared death, and hurriedly said: "I won't go down, we have so many things in our house. , I have to help watch, and I also have to watch the child."

Boss Cen took a deep look at the second brother, shook his head, and thought to himself: Dongzi's temperament is really similar to that of his parents.

Under the boat, the overturned boat was originally made of wood, and the wood seeped a lot of water, causing the whole boat to sink even more, and they were firmly held under it.

Granny Cen and Qi Zeyao immediately held Abao Cen tightly in their arms.

They choked on so much water that they had great difficulty climbing out from under the boat.

Qi Zeyao suppressed the feeling of suffocation, held back his breath and said to the old lady Cen: "Grandma, let's lift the boat together."

Granny Cen's strength was slowly fading away.

To be honest, if there is no Po, Mrs. Cen feels that she is a lot older anyway, half of her body has already been buried in the ground, so she can die here.

But no, she has Po.

Ah Bao is her life, besides, Ah Bao is still so young and has a bright future.

Granny Cen mustered all her strength: "One, two, three..."

The old and young arms lifted up vigorously, but they were pressed down again by the weight of the ship itself as soon as they were lifted up.

They're all running out of energy.

Are you going to die?

At this moment, Mrs. Cen heard the voice of the eldest son and the second son: "Mother, we are here, we will help you, let's prop up the boat together."

Cen Boss and Cen Lao Er exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and exerted all their strength, both inside and outside the boat.

Get up, get up.

With a bang, the hull finally turned upside down.

Boss Cen wiped away the tears on his face, looked down, his eyes trembled, and licked his lips: "Mother, mother, where is Abao?"

"It's right here..." Mrs. Cen said while looking down, but she couldn't see A Bao at all. Her heart sank, panicked, and confused: "Where is A Bao? , it was still there just now."

Just now their attention was all focused on lifting the boat, so much so that they ignored A Bao.

Qi Zeyao thought of something, and his eyelashes with water droplets trembled: "Drowning, fell into the water."

"What?" Mrs. Cen was about to faint, the water was so deep, and her grandson fell into the water, could she still have a job?