The Bodhi Space of the End Times

Chapter 249 The Fire Has Been Smaller

When Liu Suying, Jiang Ming, and Liao Jianjun got into the car, everyone was drinking from bottles.

Seeing that everyone was coming up, Zhang Zhenpeng stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Haohao was sitting in the last row. When he looked out from the rear window, he found that the fire chasing him was much smaller.

I couldn't help but turned around and said happily: "Dad, Mom, look, the fire has become smaller!"

The young boy's handsome face was full of joy, and his starry eyes were dazzling, dyed with the light of hope.

Infected by him, everyone poked their heads out one after another, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they found that the fire was really getting smaller.

As soon as the stone pressing on their hearts was put down, everyone became interested in chatting.

After a while, everyone started talking to each other, and the car was full of buzzing voices.

When the fire reached the quarry behind Ma'anshan, the pursuit was completely stopped because there was no vegetation to burn.

Without the threat of flames, you don't have to drive too fast.

Also slow down the speed.

By the time two minibuses and five motorcycles returned to the village, it was already high in the sun.

Because when everyone went out, they didn't bother to have breakfast.

Therefore, when I came back, I didn't stop at the sun-drying field, and drove the car up the mountain directly.

Leaving a lot of envious eyes.

Liu Suying and Jiang Ming had dinner, and at the urging of Liu Ma, they prepared to go down the mountain with the medical kit.

When he walked to the door of the living room, he remembered that Haohao hadn't read a book today.

Jiang Ming turned his head again, and told his son who was still eating: "Haohao! You haven't read the Analects of Confucius today, you have to read it first before you can go to Junkai and the others to play.

I will test you when you practice calligraphy in the afternoon, if you haven't read it, finish the calligraphy practice in the afternoon."

Before he could finish speaking, Haohao interrupted lazily: "I know, I have to continue reading after practicing the calligraphy, and I have to read twice." After glancing at his father full of resentment, Haohao continued to mutter: "Now I have to read it twice." It's the end of the world, I really don't know, what's the use of reading those who know the call."

The two listened to his grunt.

They stood at the door and smiled at each other.

"Because it's the end of the world, you can't throw away the things of your ancestors. Many of them are things that teach people to behave in the world and cultivate their minds. It is always beneficial for you to read them."

After Jiang Ming finished speaking, he saw that his attitude was a little more positive, so he took Liu Suying out with confidence.

When the two of them carried the medical kit and came to the new tent in the grain drying field.

Fang Yong was already in a cold sweat from the pain.

Mrs. Deng and Fang Qiang's family also stayed in the tent.

Sun Xiuhua and Fang Zihan sat next to Fang Yong, both crying while wiping the sweat of the person lying on the bed.

Liu's father and Liu's mother stood at the door of the tent. When they saw them coming, they hurriedly dragged their daughter inside.

"Suying! Show your cousin quickly, we dare not move this leg."

After Liu Ma finished talking anxiously, she said to Sun Xiuhua who was sitting on the edge of the bed: "Xiuhua, let him go first, and wait for Suying to heal Dayong before you wipe his sweat."

After they came back, Mama Liu told them about Suying's medical appointment.

Although they were skeptical, they had no other choice but to try their luck.

A dead horse is treated like a living horse.

I can't, I just watched my man become disabled.

Sun Xiuhua wiped her tears, stood up quickly, and gave up her seat.

Raising her triangular eyes swollen from crying, her voice was hoarse and excited: "Suying! Can your big cousin's leg be cured?"

Liu Suying sat down on the edge of the bed, put two fingers on Fang Yong's pulse, and said very calmly: "Don't worry, big cousin will be fine."

Mrs. Deng and Fang Qiang's family also gathered around. Seeing Liu Suying's pulse, the hope in her eyes grew a little more.

(End of this chapter)