Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

People who have not experienced mountain torrents cannot imagine the horror of torrents at all.Strong winds, torrents, torrents, rocks and mud all raged almost non-stop.

Some time after the flash floods, the torrential rain still fell very violently. The road to the village was completely submerged, and the whole village became a vast ocean. The adobe houses were destroyed by the flash floods, and infrastructure such as transportation, communication, and electricity were completely interrupted.

The village primary school was also submerged in the middle of the flood. All the teachers and students, including the disabled teacher who was tied to the body by Chen Mufeng and carried on his back to the roof of the auditorium, silently watched the horrible scene in the flood and wailed in pain. .

Some children began to cry. .

Yao Xiaojing knew that those tears were not tears of cowardice, but the most natural reaction of a fresh life in the face of ruthless natural disasters. .

In front of nature, human beings are as insignificant as ants. .

After Chen Mufeng came up, he never idled for a moment. He braved the rain to pick up the floating boards in the water, and connected them together with a clothesline on the roof platform. After stacking three layers of wooden boards, he finished the work He tried the raft in the slowing water and felt that it could be launched. He took the oars he had made in his hand and was ready to go.

"Mu Feng...Are you leaving?" She looked embarrassed, but her eyes were clear and energetic. .

She knew she couldn't keep him.

She also knew that her Mu Feng would never let her down.She can't follow him, but she wants to give him the most beautiful smile so that he can save more people with peace of mind. .

"Well... I have to go see my aunt..." He raised his hand to touch her face flushed from the cold rain and wind, but with so many eyes staring at her, he could only slowly put down his fingers and grasp it tightly. oars. .

"Xiaojing, you and the teachers take good care of the children. Don't panic. I've seen the rain. It will probably get lighter after another half an hour." Standing firmly on the periphery.

Waving his hand, he swung the oar vigorously and rowed towards the distance. .

"Be careful ----------------- I'm waiting for you!!!" Yao Xiaojing circled her palms into a horn and shouted at the figure who was lost in the wind and rain. . .

The sky was pressing down, and the rain seemed to be falling, which was extremely dangerous. .

With the help of the wind, Chen Mufeng rowed the oars to reduce the resistance of the raft, and moved quickly towards the west end of the village, not far from the village. .

When he got closer, he realized that the situation was worse than expected. .

All the adobe houses collapsed, and even the one-story brick-and-concrete bungalow that Yuqing planned to build was washed away by the flood without a trace.Chen Mufeng was so anxious that his throat swelled, and something astringent was rushing out of his eyes. The heavy rain in front of him seemed to have turned into a snowstorm scattered by the strong wind in his memory. The boy who was walking alone on the muddy village road was chased by his kind aunt. The scene when he came up and stuffed a hot steamed bun into his arms. . .

"Aunt ----------------"

"Yuqing---------------"

He shouted and roared at Wang Yang, who was completely unrecognizable. .

Just when he was about to give up hope, he was going to search downstream to see if there was any possibility of finding it.Suddenly a faint call came from the persimmon tree that had been planted for more than 20 years in the yard of my aunt's house. . .

"Mu Feng------------Feng's son..."

A miracle happened. .

Chen Yuqing actually carried his old mother on his back and struggled to move on the tree branch. . .

"Don't move! Yuqing...you don't move!" He quickly rowed the raft under the persimmon tree, tied it to the trunk with the clothesline on the raft, and tied it firmly. .

Holding the persimmon tree, he secretly exerted strength, and within a few seconds, he climbed to the middle of the trunk and branches.My aunt was too cold to speak, but when she saw Chen Mufeng, she burst into tears uncontrollably. .

"Take my mother first!" The small raft must not be able to support the weight of three people, Chen Yuqing said instinctively without thinking too much.

Aunt whimpered a few times. . . .He slammed his foot against the tree trunk weakly, as if dissatisfied with his son's decision. .

"Aunt... I will take you away first... Yuqing, I will definitely come back to pick you up!" Chen Mufeng took the aunt, tied the two with the rope Yuqing handed over, and quickly descended from the tree to the raft. .

"careful-------------"

Chen Mufeng waved his hand, waved the oar vigorously, and took his aunt to the village hall. . .

The aunt was rescued, and Yuqing was also rescued by him to the safe roof.But just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Yuqing held him back and said awkwardly: "Mu Feng... There is another person... in the water..."

"Who?" Suddenly, he couldn't turn his mind. .

Chen Yuqing looked at him with complicated eyes: "Liu Lianying..."

As soon as Chen Yuqing's words came out, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.Especially Chen Mufeng, who stood on the raft with deep eyes, without words for a long time. .

Yao Xiaojing was using the clothes taken off by the children to protect her aunt from the cold rain. Seeing their silence, she couldn't help asking in surprise, "Who is Liu Lianying? Did you come to the wedding banquet today?"

The aunt choked and coughed loudly. .

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..." She rubbed her chest and said out of breath, "Feng son...you don't go...no one will blame you You...that old thing...should have died a long time ago!"

Having said that, Yao Xiaojing finally understood that Liu Lianying was actually the stepmother of Mu Feng whom her aunt hated so much.

Chen Mufeng didn't say a word, staring at the muddy flood and the direction of his aunt's house, he stood there for a while. .

After a while, he asked Chen Yuqing, "Where is her location?"

My aunt straightened up and wanted to say something, but seeing Chen Mufeng's stubborn appearance, she couldn't help but sighed a long time and turned her face away. . .

"On the iron shelf your father built for your mother..."

As soon as the words fell, the raft disappeared into the heavy rain like an arrow off the string. . .