Chapter 013 Chopping Firewood Early in the morning, the banana nest located between two mountains is very quiet. The pine forest on the left is named after [-]% of the pine trees growing on this mountain; the one on the right is called Laige Mountain. Most of them are bushes, overgrown with bracken, which looks like a mangy, hence the name.There is an open and flat land between the two mountains, where Bajiaowo Village is built. A meandering river flows slowly in front of the mountain, like a blue belt, passing through this land.

Holding a chopping knife in his right hand, Ling Tianyang laboriously placed a small tree with thick arms, turned his head and wiped his sweat with his patched sleeve, and asked, "Second brother, our village is called Bajiao Nest. Didn't you see Basho?"

Since that day, Ling Tianyang came out to cut firewood after two days at home. Looking down from the mountain, the fields halfway up the mountain to the area near Bajiao Nest were all withered and yellow. The river that used to be has now become like a stream. If God is not merciful, the people here will really die.

"Sister, they were all killed, where did you get the plantains? Even if they weren't killed, they were eaten by people!"

Ling Tianyang's second younger brother, the four little boys of few words, always talk like a little grown-up, but Ling Tianyang's heart aches when he sees it. The eight-year-old boy's body is similar to that of a five- or six-year-old child, and his hair is withered and yellow. It's like paranutrition.The rest are similar to the second child, but their tempers are far worse. The third child is clever and always has a lot of tricks, and the fourth child is very cute, but only when his nose is not running.

"Oh, no wonder!" Ling Tianyang suddenly realized that the food at home was almost gone, and the water in the river was about to dry up, so they had no choice but to go up the mountain to cut firewood and buy it.

"Hey second, what's the name of the river in front of our village?" There is almost no information about this dynasty in the memory of this body. Ling Tianyang wanted to know where he fell, but after waking up for a few days, Anyone who asks questions knows nothing.

"Tengjiang, Dad and the others said, I don't know if it's right." The second child raised her head and looked at Ling Tianyang. She felt that her sister had become more and more strange since she woke up, and she kept asking inexplicable things. They were like farmers. , Knowing what dynasty does what, just pledge Ao to farm the land well.

"Haha..." Ling Tianyang couldn't help laughing out loud, the river that looked like a stream in front of Basho's Nest was actually Tengjiang, how could it be so small.

The second child glanced at Ling Tianyang and didn't quite understand. The small village at the foot of the mountain was already smoked, so he said: "Sister, let's go back soon, mother is probably waiting for us with cooking."

On the way down the mountain, the sun had already risen, and the scorching sun shone on their bodies. Instead of feeling warm, they felt hot. The dewdrops on the weeds on the roadside had already evaporated, and the withered yellow leaves showed that they were extremely short of water.

Looking at such a large piece of withered grass, Ling Tianyang couldn't help sighing deeply. This mountain is afraid of catching fire. If it catches fire, the whole mountain will probably burn up. Not only that, but the small villages below the mountain will also be affected. There is no other way, I can only hope that God will give the people here a way to survive.

I looked around, but the pine forest on the opposite side didn't seem to be affected by the drought at all, "Second brother, let's go over there and have a look!"

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