Chronicle of Farming in Muxianfu

Chapter 411
Chapter [-]: Sadness
Mu Ai watched them talking with the villagers from a distance, and anxiously advised them, but the villagers insisted on rushing into their respective yards to carry things out, although their faces were full of panic and fear because they couldn't let go of their belongings, cattle and sheep.

Ouyang wiped the rainwater off his face, threw it on the ground, and gestured to Cui Peng. Cui Peng understood, and led his people to the nearest two houses on the hillside. The women and children dragged out of the yard amidst the screams, and walked out of the village surrounded by crowds.

Some villagers thought they had been robbed, and tremblingly wanted to raise the hoes and sticks in their hands to protect their own skin, when they heard a loud bang on the hillside, and the nearest houses were instantly submerged in mud, rocks and mud. , now without anyone's urging and persuasion, everyone wished to grow a few more legs, and ran like a girl.

Like a wild horse out of the bridle, the earth, stone and mud followed the footsteps of the crowd, getting closer and closer. Ouyang dragged an old man and two children, and fell to the end at some point. Mu Ai clenched her fists anxiously, The maids and servants who stayed behind all stood on the edge of the spiritual energy shield, shouting loudly, stretching out their hands, wishing they could step forward to help.

Mu Ai struggled to push them away, sat down on the ground with a thud, then closed her eyes tightly, tried her best to calm herself down, gathered all her thoughts on the aura shield, and abruptly extended the limit of the kilometer by another 200 meters. Wraps in the approaching crowd.As if unwilling to reconcile, the mud, water, mountains and rocks gathered the last bit of momentum in one place, and slammed into the aura shield, shaking Mu Ai's mind as if hit by a heavy hammer, and a fishy sweetness rushed into her throat in an instant, but she was caught He suppressed it firmly, his face turned red strangely, and then slowly turned pale.

Dayu's children surrounded him worriedly, but they didn't dare to disturb their mother without authorization.Ouyang turned around and saw that the rocks and mud had stopped, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and led a group of brothers and villagers who were still in shock to climb up the hillside where Mu Ai was sitting.

As soon as he came up, he saw Mu Ai sitting cross-legged on the cold and wet ground, with his hands clenched tightly, his face faintly pale. In front of Mu Ai, he opened his mouth to speak.

Dayu frowned, shook his head lightly, and signaled him not to speak, but Mu Ai slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the anxiety and worry in the eyes of several people, he forced a smile, "I'm fine, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I'd better find someone as soon as possible." safe place."

After finishing speaking, she immediately took a cup of spring heart water from the space with her hands and drank it. The spiritual power of her body was quickly replenished, and her complexion improved. Ouyang looked carefully and then let it go. Xin, turned around to direct the crowd to appease the villagers, and assigned people to carry the children and the elderly on their backs to go around Biji Mountain, intending to climb over the lush Qingling Mountain. Most of the rest have no trees to fix the soil. After several days of rainwater soaking, it is easy to slide down like just now, but Qingling Mountain is much better.

Those villagers just took their lives by chance, and they were very grateful to Ouyang and others, even knelt down and kowtowed to thank them. The young man curiously touched the aura shield that protected them from the wind and rain, but was also reprimanded by the old people and withdrew his hand.In the eyes of the old people, Ouyang and the others are envoys sent by the gods to save them from danger, how could they disrespect the artifact.

However, this cognition was completely overturned during breakfast an hour later. All the villagers looked at the woman dressed as a woman in dumbfounded, and conjured up many eating utensils with a wave of their hands, even those fruits that only the nobles in the city could eat. , Dim Sum, this technique of taking things out of thin air, the only person in the whole world who has been heard to be able to use it is only one person, Mrs. Xian!
There was a young man in the village who once drove his mother to the people's hospital for a consultation, so he had the courage to go up to a young man and ask, "My little brother, is this lady the owner of the people's hospital, Mrs. Xian? "

Si Hai was busy helping to light the fire, when he heard him ask, he replied casually, "Exactly."

After hearing this, the young man ran towards the villagers, stuttered for a long time, finally suppressed the surprise in his heart, and shouted, "This is Mrs. Xian, it was Mrs. Xian who saved us."

The villagers couldn't bear it any longer after hearing this, and they all rushed forward, and the gray-haired Erye Wu took the lead to kneel down, kowtowed and thanked, "Little old Wu Er led the whole village of stupid and greedy people, Xie Xian Thank you Madam for saving my life."

Mu Ai was sitting on the air cushion with her eyes closed to rest her mind. Just now her mind was impacted and she had to go on a continuous journey, which exhausted her both physically and mentally. At this time, she heard the voice of a person, opened her eyes, and immediately stood up and helped the old man Son, smiled and said, "You're being polite, old man. I didn't do much. If you want to thank those strong men, it's them who risked their lives to save the villagers."

The old man trembled with excitement. Although he firmly believed that Mrs. Xian had saved their lives, he still led the villagers to salute Ouyang and a group of strong men.

The young offspring also helped his old mother to come forward to thank them, Mu Ai warmly comforted them a few words, Xiao An and the others distributed snacks, fruits and other items to the crowd, and then led them to sit on the linoleum and eat.

Mu Ai sighed softly, and comforted Ouyang who sat beside her at some point, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Ouyang shook her hand quietly, and said in a low voice, "Drink some hot soup first, take a rest, and I'll take someone to look around."

Mu Ai straightened his drenched hair for him, and said distressedly, "Why don't you change into a clean shirt first, and then put on a raincoat before you go."

Ouyang shook his head, looked at her carefully, and made sure that her face was rosy and there was nothing wrong with her, so he got up and took three or four brothers out of the spiritual energy shield, and plunged into the heavy rain.

Dayu took the steaming hot soup bowl, walked to his mother, blew it lightly to cool it down, and handed it to his mother.

Mu Ai turned her head and saw several children sitting quietly not far away drinking soup and eating steamed buns. After Cheng'er and Simba finished drinking quickly, they went to help a few maidservants serve soup for the villagers. Now that there is no delicious food, Simba even quarrels and refuses to eat it, and there is no complaint about such simple soup and steamed buns, so he ate it happily, so this child still has to grow up in adversity."

Dayu smiled and said, "Nothing happens on weekdays, younger brothers and sisters are naturally more delicate. Now that mother is working so hard, they love her more and become more sensible."

Mu Ai handed the empty bowl to his son and patted him on the shoulder, "Mom has been in a bad mood for the past two days, and I'm afraid sometimes it's hard to distract your siblings. As an elder brother, you have to take good care of your younger siblings. Put the safety of your younger siblings first. Do you understand?"

"Yes, mother." Dayu solemnly agreed, thought for a while, and then said, "Mom, I see that the sky looks the same as when the flood happened that year..."

Mu Ai saw a flash of fear in his son's eyes, knowing that he remembered the ups and downs when he was young, so he quickly grabbed his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, with my mother here, even if there is a flood, my mother will I can keep you safe and secure."

Dayu leaned his head on his mother's shoulder, recalling those scenes of floods and starvation in his heart, he leaned into his mother's arms again.

Mu Ai patted the elder son's back repeatedly, and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, our house needs money and people, if there is a flood, mother will order relief, and she will definitely not see it." Someone is starving to death."

Dayu nodded, and Mu Ai asked again, "For so many years, my mother has always forgotten to ask, where is the hometown of you and Xing'er, when we get there, remember to build a grave for your parents, and we will celebrate the festival in the future." , but also to sacrifice, the kindness of life should not be forgotten."

After hearing this, Dayu felt inexplicably grateful, got up and bowed to his mother, "Dayu thanked mother for thinking of her on behalf of parents."

"Stupid boy, why are you thanking me? It's too late for me to thank your parents. They raised you so sensible, and my mother took advantage of it."

Dayu smiled foolishly and said, "Mom, Xing'er and I originally came from a small town called Baijiapu outside Zecheng. The scenery there is very beautiful. If we really got there, Dayu would definitely accompany my mother to walk around. .”

"Okay." Mu Ai responded with a smile.

While the two mother and son were talking, Ouyang had already brought people back, and Mu Ai opened the aura mask to let them in. Seeing that his brows were tightly wrinkled and his expression was not good, she hurriedly led him to the fire, and called Xiaoan to bring some hot soup He gave him a drink, and pulled out a thick soft towel from the space to wipe his wet hair.

Ouyang saw that the brothers also had hot soup to drink, so he drank the soup in his hands in a few mouthfuls, and then ate three big steamed buns in a row, and then said in a low voice, "Things are not good, the lotus on the other side of the mountain The river swelled violently and broke the wooden bridge. The river is fast-moving and tends to keep rising. I'm afraid we will temporarily stay here on the mountain until the rain stops."

After hearing this, Mu Ai raised her head and looked around, thought for a moment and said, "I see that this mountain is not too short. Thinking about it, even if the river rises, we will not be affected if we hide on the top of the mountain. As for eating, steamed buns It's only enough for one day, but there is no shortage of rice and clean water, and then find an open space and set up two earthen stoves to cook and eat."

Ouyang nodded. Hearing that there is no shortage of food, the anxiety in his heart has eased. There are more than 100 people in his family and those villagers. with the old man.

"It's just that protecting so many people will make you suffer again."

Mu Ai chuckled, put down the towel in his hand, and carefully combed his hair, "What time is it, why are you being polite to me?"

Ouyang sighed softly. Seeing that everyone had enough food and drink, he came to rest for a while, stood on a wooden stake, and loudly told what he had just discovered. The villagers heard that the way into the city was blocked , The flood flooded to the bottom of the mountain, and everyone panicked. There was a timid woman who was already crying with her child in her arms.

　Stomach hurts so much. I don’t know when something went wrong. When I stay up late or sit for a long time, my stomach hurts. It’s really uncomfortable. It seems that I need to go to bed earlier. If there is a typo, my friends will bear with me.Thank you for your support!
　　
　
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