Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

The old father and mother's home has changed beyond recognition.The adobe houses are nothing but empty shells, and the walls are still peeling off and collapsing in the flood.

There is a tall iron frame in the yard, which is the watchtower my father built for his homesick mother.He was young at the time, and he couldn't understand what it means to have an iron guy in a good yard, but when he climbed up one time curiously, he found that the village where he lives every day is so beautiful under the cover of mountains. Hold your breath. . .

Following the direction my mother had looked at, I found that there was a road stretching to the outside of the mountain.The narrow mountain road winds up the mountain, and then the sight is blocked by the green hills. .Dad said, Mom was homesick, and she wanted to see her hometown through the mountains.He spent his savings on the iron frame that took half a year to build for his mother, just hoping to erase some nostalgia for her.

He still doesn't know whether his mother ever loved his father, but when he grows up, he understands that his father who always leans against the door of the house and smokes pipes must love his mother very much. When he was motionless, a trace of fear and sadness would appear in his eyes. .His eyes can't deceive anyone, he loves to the extreme, that's why he's so afraid of losing. .

The flood was raging and the water was churning.

His raft was torn apart by the rapids like tattered cotton wool in the wind and rain, and it was too late to fix it. He could only rely on superman's arm strength to swing the oars and keep his balance in the current.

Looking up, there was a crazy woman shivering in the cold wind curled up in the middle of the iron frame.I couldn't see her expression, but from her continuous screams, I could feel her desire for life. .

Fixing the remaining half of the raft to the iron frame with ropes, he climbed up the steps and approached Liu Lianying.

The wrinkled and gray-faced crazy woman stared at him for a long time, and kept babbling: "Ah... ah..." mixed with a faint cry, Chen Mufeng held the rope with his fingers Can't help but pause. . .

Did she recognize him?

According to my aunt, Liu Lianying has become very crazy in recent years, often without enough to eat, and would often run around the village naked.The villagers disliked her bad behavior of abusing her stepson in the past, and they refused to help her. Later, the village committee found a family to deliver two meals a day to her, which saved her life.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he still took a step forward, wrapping around her bloated and deformed body with the rope around his waist. . . .

Yao Xiaojing was very anxious. .

She lay on the edge of the roof, trying her best to open her eyes and look at the endless flood ahead, looking for her Mu Feng. .

is he tiredDid he save that damn stepmother? !

Why has he not returned to the village school for so long. . .

Nervousness, fear, and urgency tormented her nerves that were about to collapse. .

Suddenly, the top of the head felt dark, and the rain seemed to be much less. .She raised her head in surprise, and found that it was Cao Lijuan, who had shared sugared eggs with her, taking off her gown and stretching it over her head to keep out the rain. .

"Auntie... are you cold?" the girl, whose lips were blue from the cold rain and whose body kept shivering, called her in a whisper. .

"Lijuan---------" She was too surprised. . .Unexpectedly, a fragile girl in the mountainous area knew how to take the initiative to protect her from the wind and rain on her head. .As for the girl herself, her new schoolbag has become a wet schoolbag, but she still stubbornly hides it in her autumn clothes, refusing to let her most precious gift be damaged and soiled. .

Tears fell from her eyes, cooperating with the rain, flowing on her face. .

She took Xiao Lijuan's clothes and wrung them dry in her hands, put them on her body, knelt down and kissed her face: "Good boy... Auntie is not cold..."

The little girl smiled sweetly. .

In such a cruel natural environment, she can still think of others, and she can still show the same bright smile as usual. Yao Xiaojing was deeply moved and guilty by her actions. .

She should have done more. .

She shouldn't get caught up in her emotions and ignore the feelings of the children in trouble. .They need her so much, they need the strength to persevere. . .

Standing up slowly, she suddenly shouted loudly at each of the soaked chickens: "Students! Are you cold --------"

"cold-----------"

"Auntie will teach you how not to be cold, okay?!"

"good----------"

"Everyone holds hands...yes, like me and Lijuan...OK! Let's start..." The children on the roof formed a circle, the teacher and aunt Yuqing also joined in, following Yao Xiaojing's movement in the center of the circle, and began to do exercises. . .

This is a shocking scene. .

No one knows that a contest between life and death, a contest between nature and unyielding manpower is going on in this small world.

"Auntie -------------- Uncle PLA!" A boy suddenly pointed at the broken raft struggling to move forward in the flood. .

Everyone was excited immediately. .

Teacher Zhang was in charge of taking care of the children, while Yao Xiaojing rushed to the eaves, pulled the railing for drying, and waved vigorously at the figure in the water: "Mu Feng ----------------- here! !here-----------"

Chen Mufeng speeded up, avoided the terrifying vortex, and approached the auditorium little by little. .

"Next...Mu Feng! Rope!" Chen Yuqing threw the tightly bound rope onto the raft that was swaying in the wind and rain, once. . .twice. . .three times. . . .Finally, one end of the rope was tightly held by Chen Mufeng. .He raised his face and smiled tiredly at the two on the roof. .

All living beings are always going around in circles, reincarnating to stage the tragedy and comedy of life.Yao Xiaojing did not expect that an unexpected disaster would befall them unexpectedly.