Hot wife lives in the field

The rain was falling down from the sky. Half of Yuan Xiaobao was standing in the water, and together with the soldiers, he sent the prepared mud bags to the river mouth where the dike broke, trying to block the river mouth.

He has been in Weizhou for several days, but his clothes have not been dried. He has been soaked in water all day and his skin has wrinkled. Like him, there are many other people.

Zhao Yuan occasionally raised his eyes and took a look at Yuan Xiaobao over there. The young man's resolute side face was full of dignity. He could vaguely see someone's shadow from him.

Yuan Xiaobao's growing up environment is somewhat different from that of Yuan Yinzhen.

It can be said that Yuan Yinzhen grew up in hardship. Although yuan Xiaobao suffered from hardship when he was a child, later, with the yuan family's life getting better, he lived as a young master. He has been studying in school all these years, but he has not suffered any hardship. His black and thin age has long gone, and he has grown thin and tender. I didn't expect that these days, he has suffered a lot, He gritted his teeth and resisted.

The soldiers fighting in the front line of flood fighting are all soldiers who have withstood day and night training. When Yuan Xiaobao came, they all looked down upon him. Now everyone has a heart of admiration for this scholar.

After they came to Weizhou, Chu Jiulin did not stay together. Yuan Xiaobao took the initiative to follow Zhao Yuan, while Chu Jiulin and Chen Xingyi stayed in a safe place in the city to pacify the people affected by the disaster.

The mother was holding the child, shivering and sitting under the temporary tent. There were also women standing in front of the tent, looking forward to the children or the men.

After the flood, women, old people and children were settled down, and men went to fight against the flood.

For the first time in her life, Chen Xingyi felt the cruelty of natural disasters.

Chu Jiulin came out of the tent and saw Chen Xingyi standing under the tree. He raised his foot and patted him on the shoulder: "what are you doing here? Are you in the rain? Or do you want to get sick? I can tell you that if you are ill, no one will treat you. We don't have many herbs in our hands, and we won't waste them on you. "

Chen Xingyi blinked. Although the words were ugly, he knew that Mr. Chu was concerned about him.

"Mr. Chu, will they all survive?"

Chu Jiulin was staring at the young man in front of him. His eyes were unprecedentedly solemn: "it all depends on whether God gives him this life or not!"

If it rains all the time, no one knows what will happen tomorrow!

"But I want them to survive!" Chen Xingyi suddenly turns to Chu Jiulin.

Chu Jiulin saw firmness in his eyes, and something he could not understand. Without waiting for him to say anything, he saw the boy walking towards the people affected by the disaster. In a short time, he heard the laughter in the tent.

In the past few days of low, finally a little angry.

Chu Jiulin low smile: "young ah, good."

Young like impulse, but impulse, sometimes may not be a good thing!

Chu Jiulin did not know what method Chen Xingyi used. The next day he saw a scene of unity and prosperity.

The common people are united, but the parents and officials are selfish.

Chu Jiulin looked at the parents who were passing the buck in front of him. His forehead was full of anger. One of the things he wanted to do now was to take up a knife and cut all these people down!

As he thought, there was a scream from the tent. He looked up and saw a head rolling down on the ground, stained with fresh blood.

Chu Jiulin's eyes widened!

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