Mugui

Chapter 63

If there is kerosene, someone must have set the fire on purpose!
The two looked at each other, and ran towards the wall with Yang Shitou and Qiuqiu in a tacit understanding, and Hei Daya followed behind them swiftly.

There is a ladder standing by the wall, which is a bamboo ladder made by Chen's father and son to facilitate work.

This wall was separated from Lao Yang's house, and there was oil on the top of the wall. The tongue of fire licked the courtyard wall in a blink of an eye, and the bamboo ladder was also set ablaze.

How did the kerosene on the wall come from? No need to think about it. It must have something to do with Lao Yang's family.

Only at this time, it is still important to escape.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Yang Mu pulled down the bamboo ladder, quickly tore off the wet bed sheets drying in the yard, and wiped off the kerosene.

The sheets were washed by Mu Dalang at night, and they were still wet.

Mu Dalang quickly covered Yang Shitou with a wet sheet, his eyes were fixed on Yang Mu's movements, fearing that the flames would burn her shirt.

Yang Shitou, who was in his sleep, was awakened by the wet and cold sheets, staring blankly at everything in front of him, unable to tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Yang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the bamboo ladder was not burnt out and can still be used.

Mu Dalang helped Yang Mu carry the bamboo ladder to the wall separating from Aunt Wang's house. This wall has no kerosene, so it hasn't burned yet.

He handed Yang Shitou to Yang Mu, and urged, "Go!"

Yang Mu was taken aback, compared to the weak Mu Dalang, she should be the one after the death.

Mu Dalang gave her a push and said, "Why are you in a daze? Wake up Aunt Wang's house!"

Time was pressing, Yang Mu didn't want to drag it, so he immediately climbed up the ladder and shouted loudly to the opposite side of the wall: "Aunt Wang, it's on fire!"

Mu Dalang bent down to pick up the ball, and reminded: "Uncle Zhou! He has good hearing!"

People who are blind have more sensitive ears than ordinary people.

Yang Mu called again loudly: "Zhou Xiazi!"

Mu Dalang who had just stepped on the ladder almost slipped down, is there such a thing?

"Blind Zhou!"

Yang Mu yelled loudly, she was afraid that calling "Uncle Zhou" would not wake her up, so she called Blind Zhou.

Blind Zhou heard someone calling him in the room, but the voice sounded like Yang Mu's, so he couldn't help feeling that he was dreaming.

Mu girl has such a good relationship with him, so she wouldn't call him blind Zhou!
It wasn't until Yang Mu yelled a second time that he was sure that it was Mu girl who was really calling him.

Yang Mu climbed up the wall and shouted to Aunt Wang's yard: "It's on fire!"

Blind Zhou was shocked when he heard this, sat up suddenly, and vigorously pushed his wife beside him.

"Girl, wake up, girl Mu is on fire!"

Mu Dalang pushed Yang Mu up the ladder with one hand, frowning and looking at the mottled kerosene on the ground, these are all fire starters, and soon the flames will engulf the yard.

He climbed up the ladder with Qiuqiu and Hei Daya in his arms, and at the same time covered the two shivering little guys with wet sheets.

He was weak, and it was very difficult for him to hold two little guys who were as heavy as rocks.

The tongue of fire seemed to be chasing Mu Dalang, as soon as his feet left the ground, the tongue of fire leaped over and began to burn the bamboo ladder.

The bamboo ladder was burned by the heat, making a "cracking" sound.

The flames were so high that they burned Mu Dalang's trouser legs.

Cotton is the most flammable and burns quickly.

Yang Mu sat on the wall and urged: "The fire is spreading, hurry up!"

Mu Dalang handed the ball to Yang Mu, quickly climbed up the ladder, strode and sat on the top of the wall, took off the wet sheet from Hei Daya's body, and wrapped it around his calf.

The flames were extinguished in an instant, but half of the trouser legs were burned, and the exposed skin was obviously burned.

And he moved too much, the wet sheet brought the bamboo ladder down.

The bamboo ladder fell straight into the yard like a sea of ​​flames, splashing sparks a foot high.

Finally, Aunt Wang came out of the house with her clothes on.

Under the moonlight and firelight, Yang Mu saw Aunt Wang and shouted.

"Aunt, the ladder!"

This wall is ten feet high, Yang Mu can jump off by himself, but holding Yang Shitou and Qiuqiu in his hands, it is better to have a ladder.Besides, Mu Dalang hurt his leg, so he must not be able to jump down.

When Aunt Wang saw the flames, she panicked. Hearing that Yang Mu wanted a ladder, she hurriedly went to her woodshed to find a ladder.

While Aunt Wang was looking for the ladder, Yang Mu saw the burn on Mu Dalang's calf.

"Your leg!"

Mu Dalang looked normal and said, "No problem!"

Yang Shitou finally came to his senses at this time, looked at his sister with a flustered expression, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, are we going to die?"

Yang Mu said firmly, "No!"

Yang Shitou watched the newly built home being engulfed in flames, with tears in his eyes.Little people also know that without a home, there is no place to live.

Yang Mu thought about giving the ball to Mu Dalang first, and then jumping off with Yang Shitou in his arms.

But as soon as she moved the hand holding the ball, Mu Dalang snatched the ball away, and looked at Yang Mu warningly, and said, "It's still a child, don't play tricks on it!"

The corner of Yang Mu's mouth twitched, she wasn't planning to do anything.

"You think I'm going to drop the ball?"

Mu Dalang frowned and looked at her: "Isn't it?"

Yang Mu rolled his eyes, she is not the group of old Yang's family.

Aunt Wang quickly found the ladder, and woke up Zhou Dazhuang and his wife loudly when passing by Zhou Dazhuang's house.

With the ladder, it is safe, Yang Mu and Mu Dalang got off the ladder with Yang Shitou, Qiuqiu and Hei Dalang in their arms.

Aunt Wang hadn't recovered yet, and asked in a panic, "Why did it catch fire when it was fine?"

Mu Dalang dragged his injured leg, put Hei Daya on the ground, and said, "Auntie, first wake up everyone in the village and put out the fire!"

Otherwise, if the fire spreads, I'm afraid it will harm the whole village.

When Zhou Dazhuang came out in his clothes, he heard this sentence, without thinking about it, he took the big iron basin in the kitchen and went out to beat gongs and drums, calling the villagers to put out the fire.

Mu Dalang and Yang Mu looked at each other, and at the same time saw thinking in each other's eyes.

Mu Dalang: "Since the fire was set on purpose, there must be someone watching!"

Yang Mu: "No matter who set the fire, since the kerosene was scattered in the yard and a net was set up, how can you feel relieved if you don't see our dead bodies?"

Mu Dalang: "The watcher will definitely find a high place, where he will not expose himself and can observe us."

Yang Mu sneered and said, "I know where it is!"

The two of them came and went, talking very fast, Aunt Wang didn't even come to her senses, and saw Yang Mu running out directly.

Yang Mu rushed out from the backyard of Aunt Wang's house, and she went straight to the back mountain, where there was a tall walnut tree!
Who would have thought that within a few steps, he ran into a panicked man head-on.

The man was thin and weak, Yang Mu was so fast, the man was knocked out by Yang Mu in an instant, and fell to the ground.

Yang Mu stepped forward quickly, grabbed the man's skirt, and lifted him up.

In the middle of the night, those wandering outside may be the ones who set fire!

With the help of the moonlight and the flickering firelight, Yang Mu could clearly see the man's appearance.

"Ma Sanshou?"

　It's on the shelves~~
　　Let's celebrate with tickets~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)