The champion is my son

Chapter 50
"Bring books and bedding, I know a wonderful place."

Li Qing didn't take off his coir raincoat, and Jiang Shi had already started to pack his things the moment he heard the flood.This is also thanks to Li Qing's timely forecast. If no one goes out, I am afraid that they will all die here in a short time.

Li Qing said that there is no need to memorize the food, she is ready.Mrs. Jiang was also big-hearted, and chose to trust Li Qing, and the three of them walked up the back mountain path with difficulty carrying their things.

Fortunately, Jiang's house is close to the mountain, and the back mountain is lush and lush, and there is no soil erosion. Otherwise, it would not be a terrible flood, but a mudslide.

Li Qing stood on the mountain and looked back. Several low-lying households in the village had already fallen into the water.A few small boats in the distance are struggling to walk on the water. What they have to face is not turbulence, but the attack of turbulence and debris.

"It's in the cave behind this hill. I usually go in there to take a rest when I go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables. I hoeed the grass a few days ago." Li Qing's hands were not empty, so he could only point with his toes.Jiang's eyes were sharp, and he saw the red bloodstains on Li Qing's feet at once. The blood was still flowing because of walking and rain.

"You're injured!" Jiang Shi said with a look of pity, and was about to put down the things to stop Li Qing's bleeding.

Li Qing quickly withdrew his foot and said, "I'm fine, let's go to the cave as soon as possible, and it won't be too late to stop the bleeding after putting things in."

The three quickened their pace.

"Ah Qing, bear with it." Jiang took a piece of white cloth and pressed it hard on Li Qing's wound.This kind of pressing to stop bleeding is best used without medicine.

Although it hurt, Li Qing didn't make a sound at all.Yunji also looked worried. He opened the box and checked that the clothes and bedding were still dry.After taking a breath, he took out two sets of clothes and prepared them for Jiang Shi and Li Qing.At this time, I don't care about these red tapes.

Li Qing stopped the bleeding, and wrapped the white cloth to stop bleeding several times around his feet.

"You and grandma first light a fire here and pack your things. I'll go down the mountain again. Our house is on a higher terrain and won't be flooded for the time being. I'll go and see how much we can bring."

Li Qing stood up and was about to go out.

"Mother, you can't go, you're hurt!" Yun Ji stepped forward to hold Li Qing.Li Qing pulled his hand away and said: "Yun Jigua, a man wants to protect grandma and our territory, you know?"

"This place will be discovered sooner or later. My mother hid food and firewood here. It cannot be taken by evil people casually, so I can only go there, understand? Yunji wants to stay and protect my mother's hard work." Li Qing fooled Yunji.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang also found a basket of potatoes behind the rocks, and other edible and usable things.She stared at Li Qing with a complicated expression, as if the Li Qing in front of her had already made her unable to see through.

Li Qing got into the rain again, and she ran all the way down the mountain, no matter how slippery the road was, as long as she was fast and brave enough, nothing would happen.

Instead of going home, she went to the village.

It's not her mother, but she really can't watch these people die because of a moment's hesitation.Although most people in the village say they can swim, under such circumstances, those with water may die faster.

Sure enough, as she expected, some people really didn't believe her, thinking that their high-lying land would not be disturbed by floods, such as Li's house and Sun Luotou's house.Some people missed the best time because they had too many things to move and didn't know what to choose.

When Li Qing got closer, she realized that she couldn't save them. She could only watch these people die, struggle and suffer.

Before the flood completely arrived, Li Qingzheng went up the mountain with Jiang Shi.

Many things happened in the village. In the face of life and death, some people chose to believe, some chose not to believe, and some were dubious.

All this is what made their fate.

"Father, let's go! Don't look at them anymore, we can't take them away." Uncle Sun kept staring at the shelves in his silkworm room, on which there was a large flat dustpan full of silkworm babies, and he was eating them carefully. With mulberry leaves, each one is fat and fat, which is really cute.

Second Uncle Sun talked with his eyes, and bloodshot eyes burst out.

"Father, don't look at it, as long as we live, we can raise another house." Second Uncle Sun's son hurried up to grab Second Uncle Sun who was lying on the door frame.

"It's our life~ our life! If it's gone, we'll all die. These are all our family's, our hard work." Uncle Sun cried like a child.

At this time, the more you delay, the more unexpected you will encounter.Uncle Sun's son went forward to hug his old father cruelly, and told his wife and mother to bring more things.

"Walk!"

As soon as they set foot on a higher place, the flood flooded Sun's house. It flowed in from the gap under the threshold, and gradually the water level rose, gradually submerging the threshold.

There was only one widowed old man in the other family. The old man sat on the bench, slumped down, and seemed unwilling to leave.There was a trace of a smile on his face, which only looked weird in this situation.

……

"Wife, where is our son?" The old man asked while holding the fence door.

"Our son?" The old woman didn't say a word, she just stared at the grave mound in the soil outside.She carried a bag of food on her back, and the old man carried clothes and fire bags.

The two supported each other, and the old woman said: "My son is on the mountain, let's go to the mountain."

Li Qing couldn't save people, so he could only run home to get some oil, salt and seasoning.Especially salt, the flood does not recede, without salt, then there is no energy to do more things.Li Qing quickly poured salt into the gourd, sealed the opening of the gourd, and hung it on his body.

"Help! Help me." Li Shi was struggling in the water, and her grandson was put in the big bathtub by her, so he was not in danger for the time being.But she couldn't do it anymore. Li Shi still had the strength to struggle at the beginning, but she became more and more powerless as she got to the end.

Li Qing pulled a long bamboo pole, stretched it out, and shouted: "Grab it."

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Mrs. Li tightly held the bamboo pole with one hand and the wooden barrel with the other.

The child in the barrel was terrified, and sat in the barrel in a daze, neither moving nor saying a word.

Li Qing didn't care so much, he pulled the man safely to the shore, and then left him alone.

"Stop, where is Mrs. Jiang? Where are Mrs. Jiang Yun and that child? Why don't you see them? Could it be that they have found a place to stay? Take me there quickly! My grandson has fainted from fright." Mrs. Li arrived at a safe place and recovered. After a little effort, he yelled at Li Qing.

Li Qing turned around and saw that the child really fell into Li's arms, and said: "Now, only the mountain is safer, you go to the mountain by yourself! As for where my family is, it has nothing to do with you." Li Qing finished speaking Walking to the other end, she found someone calling for help in the water.

When leaving, Li Qing dragged the bamboo pole away together.

(End of this chapter)