Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 91 He is back!

Due to the slippery soil, Song Zhiwei accidentally fell into the river, but fortunately she was pulled up by the people around her.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" The companions were very concerned about her.

Song Zhiwei shook her head, "I'm fine, let's move on."

Because she didn't want to slow down her pace, she secretly clutched her arm that was scratched by the gravel.

After walking like this for about half an hour, a relatively flat terrain appeared on the mountainside. To the surprise of the team members, they saw villagers on it.

"It's the People's Liberation Army!" The villagers also found them, and after seeing their camouflage uniforms, they burst into bursts of cheers.

"The People's Liberation Army is here to save us! We are saved!"

It turned out that as the captain expected, the villagers of Ji Village were going to enter another village through the canyon, but because the mudslide blocked their way, they could only choose to wait for rescue on a relatively flat highland.

Fortunately, due to the timely transfer, all the villagers survived. Except for lack of water and a few minor injuries, the rest seemed to be healthy.

This situation is far better than what was estimated before, and it can be described as a "miracle"!
Medical staff immediately distributed food and drinking water and treated patients' wounds.

The rescue captain radioed headquarters and got them ready for transport.

"Old man, you guys are really amazing, how did you know that you were transferred before the mudslide broke out?" While treating the wound, the military doctor casually chatted with an old man, "Did you live here for decades, Can natural disasters be foreseen?"

The old man shook his head frequently, "It's not that we are good, but that young man is good. He said that it rained for several days and we were surrounded by mountains on three sides, so there is a high possibility of mudslides. So he persuaded the village chief and took him with him overnight. Our whole village has been transferred."

Song Zhiwei who was next to him happened to hear his words, but she didn't think much about it.

At this time, the village head that the old man was talking about came over and said to the rescue team leader: "Comrade PLA, can you send someone to find someone over the mountain?"

"Is there anyone else in your village?" the captain immediately asked.

The village chief shook his head and said, "He is not from our village, he was washed over by the flood a few days ago. By the way, he is wearing camouflage pants, is he also from yours?"

flood?Camouflage pants?

Song Zhiwei rushed to the village chief with a trembling voice: "Please tell me, what does he look like?"

Everyone in the rescue team stopped what they were doing and looked at the village chief, because like Song Zhiwei, they all thought of someone.

Surrounded by the People's Liberation Army, the village chief couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He swallowed and described, "He's tall, handsome, and has dark skin."

All fit the characteristics of Wei Xuan.

But too many people fit this description. I heard that many people were washed away by the flood, but it was not certain that it was Wei Xuan.

"By the way, he has a coin-sized scar on his back, like."

Before the village chief's words fell, Song Zhiwei grabbed his hand excitedly and asked, "Is it like a scar from being hit by a bullet?"

"Yes, yes." The village head nodded repeatedly.

"It's Wei Xuan!" Song Zhiwei couldn't restrain her excitement even more, she was shaking while holding the village chief's hand, "Is his name Wei Xuan?"

"He didn't say what his name was." The village chief said shyly, "After he was rescued by our villagers, he was in a coma for two days. Villagers move as soon as possible."

"Where is he now?" the captain asked.

"After the young man led us here, he found that there was no way forward. He said that Daniu Village behind the mountain was also hit by a disaster. He went to see the situation and asked us to wait here."

Before the village chief finished speaking, Song Zhiwei had already run down the slope.

She knew that the young man was Wei Xuan, he was behind the mountain now, as long as she climbed over this mountain, she would be able to see him!

"Sister-in-law, don't be impulsive, let's go over and see the situation first." The captain stopped Song Zhiwei and asked the two engineers to go in the direction pointed by the village chief to explore the way.

Song Zhiwei couldn't wait any longer. When she was most desperate, God told her the news that Wei Xuan was still alive in such a way. How could she wait any longer!

"It's okay, I will pay attention to safety." Song Zhiwei bypassed the captain and continued to walk forward.

Knowing that Song Zhiwei could not be persuaded, the captain had to follow her closely to prevent accidents.

The mountains at the end of the canyon seem to be connected together. Under the action of sand, gravel and soil, a large barrier zone is formed. As soon as the foot steps on it, it will immediately sink into the soil. It is easy to slip and cause danger. The boulder climbed up.

With the help of the captain and engineers, Song Zhiwei gritted her teeth and struggled to climb up.

One step, one step, every step up, she seemed to be getting closer to him.

The moonlight passed over her head and fell on the other side of the mountain.

Once she had climbed over the top, she could see the light.

In the last step, she stretched her hand upwards vigorously, trying to grab the stone.

However, what grabbed her was a powerful hand covered with thick calluses.

She froze and looked up.

Under the moonlight, she saw that familiar face.

Against the light, like falling from the sky, she suddenly returned to her life.

The heat from her wrist was like a soldering iron, melting her heart.

She suddenly couldn't see him clearly, because her tears instantly blurred her vision.

Wei Xuan, who reached the top one step ahead of them, grabbed Song Zhiwei's hand, and suddenly lifted her up with force.

Looking at the crying little face, he was as surprised as she was, never expecting to see her here.

Stretching out her hand tremblingly, trying to hold his face, Song Zhiwei asked in disbelief: "Wei Xuan, is it really you? Are you really still alive?"

She was really afraid that she was dreaming, the dream that was repeated every day.

However, he is thinner than in previous dreams, his beard has grown, and his eyes are deeper.

When his hand touched his skin, he who was silent hugged her into his arms so tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

His hot body temperature and his strong heartbeat are all telling a fact.

She is not dreaming, he is really alive and right in front of her!

Hugging him back hard, Song Zhiwei could no longer suppress her emotions, so many fears, so long pretending to be strong, at this moment, everything was shattered.

Not caring about anything else, she burst into tears, venting her sorrow and joy presumptuously in his arms.

After four full days of panic-stricken waiting, he is finally back!

(End of this chapter)