Chapter 109
Doctor Zeng rubbed his forehead helplessly.

Although the foreknowledge sounds like a fantasy, but this rainstorm has indeed fallen.If they hadn't all gone up the mountain to look for him, he might not be able to go down the mountain today, and he would be trapped in Xiaohuai Mountain, life and death would be unpredictable.

Once the mudslide is true, the nephew who was left at home may not be able to escape.

Dr. Zeng looked at Cheng Miaomiao, who could bury his head in a bowl after eating a meal, and his heart moved slightly. Then he looked at Ji Huai, who was sitting beside him calmly. Thinking of what he had seen and heard during this period, he thought to himself that these two children were somewhat different. Strange in the body.

Such a life must have its meaning in the world.

Maybe it is to exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters?

Thinking of this, Dr. Zeng suddenly remembered the wolf he met last night. It could have bitten him through with one bite, but it ran away at a critical moment. It was really weird, and he didn't meet any other beasts after that night.

It's a bit far-fetched to explain this by luck, maybe it was sheltered?

Cheng Miaomiao glanced up and was almost startled. Seeing that his soul was suddenly unstable for some reason, and there was a faint sign of leaving the body, he hurriedly took the chopsticks and knocked on the bowl, and a clear and ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"Uncle Zeng, if you are in a daze, you will eat all the food."

Doctor Zeng only felt the chaos in his mind dissipate, and became clear again.

He blinked, his misty eyes focused again, and met Cheng Miaomiao's vivid eyes in the next moment, and then he came back to his senses, as if waking up from a dream, and for a moment he couldn't remember what he was thinking just now.

Others at the table didn't notice anything either.

After lunch, the rain outside was getting worse and worse, and the sky was dark.

Leaving the three children in the room, Cheng Lin and Dr. Zeng started to pack up the things at home, first hid food and medicinal materials in the cellar, and then hid things like water tanks and clay pots to prevent them from being broken. Lose.

After finishing all this, Cheng Lin put on his coir raincoat and went to the field in the rain, and dug up the ridges of the two-acre field to prevent the fields from storing water and soaking the roots of the wheat seedlings.

Ye Ning took advantage of this time to use up all the rice and noodles at home, and made them into portable rice cakes, noodles, and vegetable balls.

This time I am going to evacuate elsewhere. As long as the heavy rain doesn't stop, I won't be able to return to the village. I don't know how long I will stay. I have to bring enough water and food at once. After all, there are several mouths waiting for food at home.

After Dr. Zeng smelled the aroma coming from the next door, he asked specifically, and knowing that she was preparing to eat, he brought the rice noodles at home to ask her for help, and gave her a bunch of money as a reward.

In the house, Cheng Miaomiao was also packing up her things.

In the small back basket are notebooks and notes, colorful feathers, beautiful pebbles picked up in the river, and several clothes... There are so many things that the little hedgehog has nowhere to go, and he stares at people with his peasy eyes in confusion.

Ji Huai tried to put the pup into the basket, but found that the little hedgehog was struggling a lot, and refused with a grunt.

Cheng Miaomiao had no choice but to take the pup out and put it on the bed with regret, then looked worriedly at Xiao Cai who was squatting in the corner with the chicken cub, and rubbed the pup's comfortable and soft hair with her fingers, what to do, there are too many things to take away.

"Brother Ji Huai, did you dream when the rain would stop?"

"No, the dream only stops when the mudslide destroys the village."

Ji Huai shook his head, and paused slightly when he said this.

Zeng Ziji sighed slowly, and said worriedly: "Wouldn't the house be gone when we come back?"

Cheng Miaomiao thought for a while and wanted to pass on the picture in his memory of the mudslides destroying the village, nodded seriously, and said, "So we have to take all our things away, or there will be no more."

Zeng Ziji's expression was tense, and he said hastily, "Then I'll go back and pack my things!"

He has so many treasures hidden in the house!
As he spoke, he ran out in a hurry.

Cheng Miaomiao sighed, stretched out a finger to poke Ji Huai's arm, looked up at him with dark eyes, and asked with a smile, "Brother Ji Huai, why don't you go pack your things?"

Ji Huai glanced down at her: "I don't have anything."

He was just staying at Zeng's house temporarily, he had nothing on his body except the suit he was wearing when he just woke up, so he didn't need to tidy up.

Cheng Miaomiao blinked her eyes twice.

He said proudly: "Then I will share my things with you in half! From now on we will be good friends, as long as it is something I have, I will definitely not miss you, Brother Ji Huai!"

Kids love to pay attention to details like this.

Everyone has something, and if he is the only one who doesn't have it, he will definitely feel bad. If it's her, he will definitely feel bad, so he can't let him experience this kind of pain, Cheng Miaomiao thought in his heart for granted.

Ji Huai could probably guess what she was thinking, and all her small thoughts were displayed on her face.

He slightly bent his lower lip, smiled and pushed her to sit on the bed, reached out and picked up a clean cloth from the bedside to wipe her hair, and said, "Okay, I will share half of my things with you from now on."

Cheng Miaomiao raised her feet and said happily, "It's a deal!"

Ji Huai glanced out of the window, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the window sill, crackling, and the rain was so heavy that it seemed that someone had pierced the sky.

In his dream, the Cheng family hadn't separated yet.

When the mudslide unstoppably rushed into the village, the people in Xiaohe Village did not react. Most of the houses were destroyed, but most of the people in the village survived, but Miaomiao in the dream died.

That Miaomiao was pushed into the water by Mrs. Zhao and drowned.

Not only her, but also Zeng Ziji, who was alone at home, also failed to escape the mudslide.But many things that happened in the dream were different from the present, not only the things were wrong, but even the people were wrong.

Moreover, there was no him in the dream.

Ji Huai looked away lightly, but now he felt that the dream seemed fake, and there was no place where there was Miaomiao without him.

...

It rained all day.

The people in the village also calmed down from the initial excitement. Before it got dark, Zhang Wei ran to Cheng's house in a coir raincoat and found Cheng Lin and Dr. Zeng together, and went to the river to see the water.

In just one day's work, the originally dry river has surged to the point of swelling, which is about the same as the water level before the drought.

The river water has already begun to overflow into the village.

The wooden bridge built under the big banyan tree has been washed away by the water at this time. If you want to cross it, you have to roll up your trouser legs and walk across the water. Now it reaches your knees, but this is the place where people in the east of the village must pass.

Zhang Wei wiped off the rainwater blown on his face, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Huaishan, it was still dark, it was shocking to see.

"Brother Zhang, the water has already started to rise, and it will be difficult to go here any longer!" Cheng Lin's voice was shattered by the wind. This water level is fine for adults, but it will be troublesome for children.

"Don't wait, let's knock on the door now and withdraw tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)

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