It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

Chapter 989 Landslide
His voice was buried by the heavy rain, but it did not affect the speed of everyone's escape.

Seeing this scene, anyone who is astute knows that this village cannot stay.

"We have lived here for generations, where can we escape to?"

"Anywhere is fine, as long as people are alive and the family is safe and sound, they can always live on."

"Yeah, everyone should pack up your things quickly and run for your life."

After a while, Qin Changlin saw Wang Shun and Gu Erya running from the north of the village with a child in their arms, and Gu Sanbao was carrying a package.

It seemed that they were already prepared to flee for their lives, and if they found something was wrong, they would run for their lives immediately.

"Doctor Qin, why are you here?" Wang Shun asked in surprise.

Qin Changlin said: "Come to see Gu's family today, your second uncle is sick."

While speaking, there was another rumbling sound, and more mud flowed down the mountain.

At present, the mud can still flow along the clear water, so that it will not leave the river bed to bury the village, but if it continues to rain so heavily, when there is more and more mud, the village will be buried sooner or later.

At this speed, at most tonight, no one can escape along the Qingshui River.

Li was coming out of the house with a crook, wearing a big bamboo hat on his head.

He was very aware of the current situation in Lianhua Village, and said loudly to everyone: "Folks, we can't stay in the village any longer. You'd better take what you can bring with you and run for your life."

Someone cried: "No, I'm not going, this is my home, I'm not going anywhere."

"Old aunt, let's go, if you don't go, you won't be in a hurry."

"Fellow folks, pack up your things and run for your life. It won't last long. We'll come back after this disaster is over."

In the village, the cries of women and children were mixed with the heavy rain, and each family began to pack up their things and flee for their lives.

Qin Changlin looked back at the Gu family, thinking that Gu Wen was going to die anyway, and let them take care of him, but he didn't say anything.

If it was his own relatives, even if he still had his breath left, how could he leave it alone?

In the end, he just told them to take good care of them, take good precautions, and don't get too sick.

"Quick, you two lift up this stretcher and put your father on it."

"Oh, Dad Dabao, let go quickly, we have to run for our lives."

"Don't go, cough, cough... I'm going to die here, I won't go anywhere." Gu Wen didn't have much strength at first, but now he didn't know where his strength came from, and he hugged the bed frame desperately and refused to go.

"How can you make it if you don't leave? Lizheng has said that the mountain behind is about to collapse, and our village will be buried."

"Then let me be buried with this house, I won't leave." Gu Wen said weakly.

With a bang, Huang Xiangwen's face changed and he yelled anxiously.

"Oh, there's no hurry, hurry up, you guys pick up your father and carry him away, we won't be able to live if we don't leave."

"Father Dabao, I beg you, go away, we won't be able to survive if you continue to be stubborn."

"I won't go, you guys go, hey, let me go, cough cough cough..."

Dabao and Sanbao carried Gu Wen onto the stretcher without hesitation.

Huang Xiangwen carried the package on his back and led Sanya to follow.

Outside, the folks are running for their lives. Many families have elderly people who are unwilling to leave, but stubbornly stay in the house, and the juniors hold them back, crying.

Mixed with the sound of heavy rain, it seems that this village is like a hell on earth.

(End of this chapter)