Tuan Chong Nuanbao has space

Chapter 180 Rescue One
"How's it going?" Mr. Lin ran directly to the ancestral hall.

"Old guy, most of the young people in the village are rescuing people. A lot of houses have collapsed this time." Lin Er said quickly when he saw that it was Mr. Lin who was coming, and he couldn't hide the sadness in his tone.

"Have you ever counted how many people have collapsed?" Mr. Lin looked at the people who were rescued in the ancestral hall.

"The village chief is doing statistics. It should be ready soon." Lin Er quickly answered.

"You two and the clan leader will take care of the wounded here, while I and the others will go rescue people." After saying this, Mr. Lin ran out.

"Gather all the people here to prevent other houses from collapsing." The patriarch looked at the people in the ancestral hall, suddenly remembered something, and urged Lin Er to ring the bell.

He only focused on calling for help and forgot about the other people in the house. When the time came to help, no one would be able to react if the house collapsed.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Lin Er didn't hesitate and ran to the clock outside in a few steps.

The bell that was rung to prevent bandits was rung again. Anyone with an elderly person at home knew what was going on.

Outside, Mr. Lin was leading people to rescue the people who were pinned under the beams, and continued to comfort them.

"Second brother, you have to save my son." The old man next to him kept begging Lin Laoer.

"Second Aunt, don't panic. We are rescuing people now. You should go to the ancestral hall as soon as possible! You will catch a cold later." Lin Er looked at Aunt Lin who was standing here and refused to leave, and kept urging her to leave.

Although Second Aunt Lin knew that she couldn't help even if she stood here, she was still worried and could only leave that area.

If the son and daughter-in-law had not given him a good house to live in, they would not have been buried in the snow.

"Grandma, I'll take you back to the ancestral hall now." Lin Si held Second Aunt Lin's hand and planned to go to the ancestral hall.

But at this moment, Aunt Lin's son and daughter-in-law were rescued.

Second Aunt Lin ran forward excitedly, seeing that the two were still there, Second Aunt Lin tremblingly put her fingers under the noses of the two.

But when she felt that there was still air coming out under her fingers, Aunt Lin immediately let go of her high heart.

"The third child made a door panel and carried the people to the ancestral hall. Keep an eye on the people in the ancestral hall and wipe them with snow. They have been buried for a long time." Mr. Lin hurriedly warned and continued to run to the side.

I continue to save other people. Every moment now is very precious. You never know what the people under the snow are facing now.

After hearing the instructions, Lin Laosan removed the door panel on the spot and carried the person back to the ancestral hall.

When we returned to the ancestral hall, all the old people in the village had gathered here, and there was no place to stay.

Now there is no place to place the wounded, but at this moment, the old people in the village saw the wounded coming and vacated the ancestral hall directly.

One after another, the old people walked out and basically stood in the snow.

In this kind of weather, if you have to stay in the snow all night, even if you are not crushed in the snow, you will be frozen to death.

But I don’t know what the condition of the houses in the village is at all.

Lin Laosan watched the old people in the village walk into the snow one after another, shivering in the cold wind.

"Chief, our house is still empty. It is a newly built house and will definitely not collapse." Lin Laoer pointed in the direction of the Lin family.

"Okay, I'll have someone escort the old man to Lin's house right away." The patriarch looked at the old man staying in the snow and could only make up his mind.

"Second and Third, now find some people to escort all the old people to the Lin family." The clan leader directed Lin Er and Lin San.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Lin Er and Lin San walked quickly to the door.

"Now everyone is helping the frail old man, now let's go to Lin's house." Lin Er shouted loudly to the villagers in Xueli.

After hearing this, the villagers quickly helped each other walk to Lin's house, and just like that, the old people outside the ancestral hall went to Lin's house in a mighty manner.

"Is Grandma Lin okay?" Team Lin kept urging Grandma Lin at this time.

Old Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Zu's face that had returned to blood, and she couldn't keep him here anymore, or he would be uneasy.

"Nuan Bao, go put on some thicker clothes and go with your group brother to deliver ginger tea to the village." Old Mrs. Lin looked at Nuan Bao who had been following behind.

"Okay, grandma." Nuan Bao nodded in agreement, and tied himself up tightly when he returned to the house.

He found two or three pieces of ragged clothes and handed them to Mrs. Lin and Group Lin.

(End of this chapter)