Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"We have lived here for many generations. We grew up here since childhood. This is our root. If we want to move away, no one will agree."

The village head's voice suddenly sounded on one side.

Ning Qiao turned his head and saw the village head looking at the foot of the mountain with a sad face.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed and looked at the village head with some sympathy. He was the head of a village. Naturally, he was very sad.

"Stalin, what should I do? The child has a fever. If it goes on like this, he will die..." a woman cried. She shouted that Stalin was her husband.

But what can his husband do? In this case, no one can!

On the top of the mountain filled with rainstorm, the cry of women seemed to make the surrounding atmosphere more dignified. No one spoke, as if everyone's throat was pressed by stones.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked up at the sky, went to the owner's aunt, asked her aunt for a baby's clothes, tore the baby's clothes, made a piece of cloth, and stretched his hand holding the cloth into the rain

The cotton cloth was soon wet under the scouring of the rainstorm. Ning Qiaoqiao looked almost, took back his hand and twisted the wet cloth.

Xu Hai looked at Ning Qiao's side face and a gentle light flashed in his eyes.

Ning Qiaoqiao handed the umbrella to the people next to him, asked them to help hold the umbrella for Xiaohua and Xiaoshan, walked to the crying woman in the rain, and handed her the folded wet cloth: "put it on the child's forehead to see if it can cool down."

The woman was stunned for a moment, hurriedly picked up the steps, put them on the child's forehead, and looked at Ning Qiao with gratitude: "thank you, thank a Mei."

It's really a mess to care about, so she didn't even remember such a simple method.

Ning Qiao smiled, glanced at the sleepy child in her arms, turned and walked back.

This time, her clothes were wet again. Xu Hai immediately wanted to take off his clothes to Ning Qiaoqiao, who stopped him: "the injury on your foot soaked in water is not optimistic. If you get sick again, it will be worse! Don't take off my clothes, even if you take them off, I won't wear them! "

"But..."

Seeing Ning Qiao's resolute face, Xu Hai can only give up.

No one spoke on the top of the mountain. Occasionally, there were only a few voices of children asking their mother for food. Everyone looked at the foot of the mountain with a dignified look.

The huge gap on the opposite side has not stopped. Under the scouring of rain, there is no collapse on the hillside. Every time, it casts another layer of haze on the heart of the village head standing on the top of the mountain.

Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't remember how long they have been standing here. It may have been a few hours, but the rainstorm hasn't stopped!

The only hope is that they finally seem to vaguely see the rescue people opposite. Some red shadows are looming in the vast mountains, and they can't really see them.

Ning Qiaoqiao had a flash in his mind and gave the villagers an atmosphere: "look over there, don't be afraid. Someone must have come to save us. Those red clothes must be the color of life jackets!"

"Really?" The villagers eagerly looked at Ning Qiaoqiao and anxiously looked in the direction she pointed.

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao is not sure if they are. She just wants these villagers to stick to it.

"Of course! It must be them! " Ningqiao shouted excitedly.

As soon as the voice fell, she suddenly heard the faint sound of the propeller above her head!

propeller!

"Helicopter!" Ning Qiao fiercely put his umbrella into the hands of the people next to him, ran out and looked up at the sky.

But the huge rainstorm almost blinded her, but she really saw the shadow of the helicopter from the gap of the branches, and immediately screamed excitedly: "the helicopter is coming! The helicopter came to save us! "

"It's a plane! It's a plane! " The children in the village also shouted.

But soon, ningqiao found something wrong, because the helicopter just circled over their heads for a while and flew in the direction ahead.

Ningqiao looked at the leaving plane in disbelief. How did it leave! They're all down there!

"It's a branch overhead! It didn't see us! We're going to the platform in front. Maybe it can fly back! " Xu Hai came over and frowned at the flying helicopter in the sky.

Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked and turned to look at the villagers: "who has a red umbrella! Give it to me! "

……

On the helicopter, Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes stared at the mountains below, not sparing any details of the wind and grass, but he saw only countless trees from the beginning!

There is no shadow of ningqiao at all! Not even a person!

"Mo Shao, we've finished a circle. Are we still looking for it?" The pilot turned to Yu shaomo for instructions.

"Keep flying!" Yu shaomo's eagle eyes stared down and said without raising his head.

No way, ninjo, that damn woman can't be drowned! She must be somewhere in the mountains!

Suddenly, in the dark green of the mountain, a red shadow suddenly appeared, still moving!

Yu shaomo's bloodshot pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing almost stopped. The cold voice roared: "fly towards the red shadow! Come on! "

"Hello! Here we are! Here it is! " On a big stone rising from the cliff, Ning Qiaoqiao kept waving his red umbrella and shouting into the air.

She tried her best, and her voice became hoarse... As a result, she lived up to her expectations, and the helicopter really flew back!

"Back! It's flying back! " Ning Qiaoqiao turned and shouted to the villagers.

The villagers immediately walked towards Ning Qiao with excitement!

Yu shaomo sat in the helicopter. The closer he was to the thin figure on the cliff, the faster his heart beat. A strong sense of familiarity rushed into his mind, making his sword eyebrows wrinkle suddenly and staring at the figure on the rock!

It seems... It's really her!

Until the tail of the helicopter swung over and put the hatch against the stone, the figure standing on the rock just turned around.

Yu shaomo's breathing is going to stop. It's really her!

In front of the helicopter cabin door opened, Ning Qiaoqiao shouted excitedly to the people inside: "we are..."

In the line of sight, it is like the man who should never appear here!

Ning Qiaoqiao stared at Yu shaomo in a daze. He even forgot to blink. In his ear was the huge buzzer of the propeller, but it still couldn't cover her heartbeat.

"Yu... Yu shaomo..." in the rainstorm, Ning Qiaoqiao finally recovered.

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao with cold eyes, stepped down from the helicopter and said, "you still know me!"