tkworld Chapter 15 15
Chapter 15 15
People came to their senses, those who hugged their children hugged their children, those who hugged their wives hugged their wives, and some people grabbed quilts and wrapped them around their bodies.
The whole world is shaking and no one is standing still.
As soon as Wen Rujuan threw away his job, he rolled on the spot and hugged Wei Yan in his arms.
With one arm around his wife's waist, the other hand grabbed a small sapling.
Many children are crying.
Lots of women screaming.
At the edge of the grain drying field, someone screamed and fell back and disappeared.
The stove fell over, and the soup in the hot pot spilled on the old man by the stove.
The mountains in the distance collapsed and the houses fell.
Wei Yan's ears were full of rumbling sounds. He hugged the man's neck tightly, closed his eyes, and didn't look or think. He couldn't help anyone.
He has tried his best.
It seemed like a long time, and it seemed that only a few seconds passed before the ground finally stabilized.
"Jiang Hong, don't die," Hong Xiaolei cried and ran down the grain drying field.
Just now she and Jiang Hong were standing on the edge of the grain drying field. Jiang Hong reacted quickly and pushed her when he saw her falling backwards, but he fell down himself.
"Xiaolei, don't lie on top of him, if the ribs are broken, you'll be stuck in the internal organs as soon as you lie down."
It was Uncle Ba who was talking. He was a senior man. He was already a middle-aged man in the village when he was a milk baby. In addition, he worked in the town hospital when he was young. People in the village asked him to see him for a headache or something. There is never a need for registration and queuing, so it is very respected by everyone.
Hong Xiaolei's face was pale, and she knelt aside trembling: "Grandpa Eight, please save him."
"Oh, how can I save it? I'm 89, and I can't even see." The eighth uncle is also anxious, but he really can't help. He is old and can't walk easily. Cut bamboo to make a stretcher, and rush the person to the hospital."
"Yes, yes, send it to the hospital." Hong Xiaolei hurriedly got up to find the hatchet.
Yan Qingyang grabbed her and yelled: "You fucking die, maybe there will be aftershocks later."
"You know what a fart, Jiang Hong fell because of me, I have to save him," Hong Xiaolei yelled back.
"Get people up first, in case there is an aftershock later, boy Hong will be buried." A villager offered an idea.
The stone slabs on the edge of the grain drying yard have been shaken loose, and they look precarious and will fall down at any time.
"Yeah, let's get it up first, we don't know what's going on in the town yet." What if the disaster in the town is worse than them.
Uncle Ba thought for a while, and thought it made sense. He got the person to a safe place before talking about other things: "Jiang Da, Jiang Er, Wen family boy, come and help."
Wen Ruzhe was not very happy, Jiang Hong had tricked him before, whether intentionally or not, hey, forget it and do good deeds.
The four of them worked together to lift the unconscious Jiang Hong to the center of the grain drying field.
Hong Xiaolei watched quietly.
Aunt Ge's family on the inside of the grain drying yard started crying again: "My old man is still sleeping at home, and I told him to come, but if he doesn't come, he must say there will be no earthquake." In fact, she didn't want to come, even her old sisters came. I didn't want anyone to talk, so I came here to chat in the afternoon.
The weather is too hot in the afternoon, and everyone is afraid of heatstroke, so they will not go to the field. It is a good time to chat.
Zhao Manyue went to comfort her, but she didn't mention asking her son to go back and have a look. She was reluctant to take any risks for a son.
Aunt Ge's family didn't mention going back, she just sat on the ground crying and wiping away her tears, and her sisters also slowly came over, gathered around and said something to each other.
Wei Yan took out the alcohol and wiped Wen Ruzhe's wound, the dog man scratched a big piece on his arm just now to protect him.
Wen Ruzhu gritted his teeth in pain, and broke out in cold sweat. In fact, he would be cured after drinking a drop of psychic liquid, but with so many people in the grain drying field, it would be over if someone found out.
Wei Yan also took out five large vacuum-packed chicken legs, and stuffed them in his head: "Eat, we must finish eating today."
"Okay, okay." Wen Rujue hurriedly took it and hid it in his arms. He wanted to make up for what he ate. His wife was kind, so he was sure of the essentials, but he had to eat it secretly at night, making people jealous when they saw it.
In the evening, several aftershocks occurred one after another, and they did not stop until the early morning.
Everyone was awake, their eyes widened in the darkness.
They tried calling the police and ambulance, but no one answered.
"What do you say about the town?"
No one answered for a long time.
Early the next morning, a brave young man went home to watch it, and brought out a lot of food. Before, everyone didn't pay much attention to Yan Qingyang's words, and they were not prepared enough. Now they regret it.
Many houses in the village collapsed, and many people were buried, including Ge's house.
Aunt Ge's family burst into tears when she heard about it.
At noon, Uncle Eight proposed to find a few young people to form a team to go back and dig to see if they could rescue some.
No one spoke.
Eighth Uncle began to roll the roll: "Yan's boy."
Yan Qingyang shook her head quickly: "I am the only one in my family. If there is an aftershock later, I will be buried, and the Yan family will be extinct."
Eighth Uncle sighed: "Boy Wen, how about you?"
"I won't go." He was picked up by his grandma. After all, he has no blood relationship with these people in the village, so there is no need to take risks. Besides, his wife is timid, so she must accompany him: "I can help in digging up corpses in the future."
Saying this made the public angry. Everyone was already tense, and mentioning such words was irritating.
"What corpse are you talking about, who is dead, has anyone seen it?" Aunt Ge's yelled.
Wen Ruzhu didn't want to argue with her, so he didn't speak.
The aunt of the Ge family refused to let go, and forced him in front of him: "Motherless little bastard, let me ask you, who are you talking about, who is dead?" If you are good at talking.
"Damn old woman, why are you so fierce?" Wei Yan was not used to her.
"You beast, dare to scold me."
Aunt Ge's said that she was about to scratch Wei Yan's face, but Wen Rujiao couldn't bear it now, bullying him was fine, but bullying his wife was not, and he kicked over reflexively, and Aunt Ge flew one meter away.
Lie on the ground motionless.
The eyes of the villagers changed, and the anger in their eyes turned into panic. They all said that honest people are suffocating in their hearts, and now it seems that it is true.
Yan Qingyang went to check Aunt Tange's breath, and when she was still alive, she asked a few people to carry her to the side and lean against a tree to avoid heatstroke.
Wen Rujuan didn't regret it even after he kicked it, although he didn't want to use that much force, but he couldn't control it when he got anxious.
Wei Yan also squatted down, picked up his trousers and looked at the dog man's legs: "Are your feet okay?"
"It's okay," Wen Ruzhen shook his head honestly.
"Go to open a package of dehydrated vegetables and soak them, and chop up dumplings later."
He behaved intimately with the dog man. There were many gossips this morning. For the sake of being in the same village, he endured it, and the result of forbearance was to be shit on his head.
Don't say he didn't kick to death, even if he really kicked to death, the police didn't care, he was afraid of shit.
Don't you get used to it? He eats meat and makes them mad.
The sound of chopping stuffing jingled, and a sound resounded in the hearts of the villagers.
Dumplings stuffed with bacon and dehydrated vegetables were not a good thing in the past, but they became very tempting in front of the villagers who hadn't tasted the smell of meat in months.
At least the little donkey couldn't hold back the temptation, and eagerly leaned over.
Wen Ruzhe caught three of them for him.
He didn't eat alone, he gave one to his mother and one to Xiaohe Miao.
Xiao Hemiao's mother smiled smugly, her daughter is really good, she knows how to hold a man firmly at such a young age.
There was a pot of dumplings left, and the two of them ate them all with vinegar, and they were still a little bit unsatisfied after eating.
Wei Yan added some dehydrated vegetables and ham sausage to the dumpling soup, made a thick pot, and finished it with the same spoon.
Now many villagers can't understand them even more.
The two big men are sticky, what's the matter, who knows what's wrong?
He still eats meat, and he is not afraid of choking to death on eating alone.
Wei Yan didn't want to give alms to this group of people with a single glance, took a nice nap, got up for a walk, and started cooking dinner again.
Dinner is simple, boiled noodles in clear soup with a few leek sprouts in the noodles.
The leek seedlings were given by Yan Qingyang, he didn't care what the other villagers thought, anyway, he thought his primary school classmate had a pretty good character.
Taking a hundred steps back, even if he and Wen Ruzhe were not classmates, he still felt that Wen Ruzhe was reasonable about today's matter, as a young man, he couldn't stand being beaten and scolded by someone pointing at his head like this, and he had to resist if left alone.
I stayed in the grain drying field until the fourth day, when the aftershocks finally subsided.
Jiang Wei and Jiang Jun borrowed the cart used to sell fruit from Wen Rujue, and took Jiang Hong, who had a high fever, to the town.
The two brothers went out full of hope and came back dejected.
The town was even more serious, the floors were built high, except for the first and second floors, almost no one escaped.
The town hospital also collapsed.
The hospital is gone, why do I still see a doctor?
Can only be left to fate.
Hong Xiaolei didn't cry, she asked Uncle Ba for the address of the doctor he knew before, and took Aunt Jiang's family to look for it directly at his home.
After searching for two full days, she really found one.
The doctor happened to be a surgeon, and he straightened Jiang Hong's bones, and the rest is just a matter of luck, after all, there is no equipment for inspection and no medicine, and he just relies on the feel of his hand, so it's not his fault that he is crooked.
Wen Rujuan has been going out early and returning late these two days to help dig people. The villagers need him, so they hold back and don't gossip.
Wei Yan cleaned up the house.
Many porcelain bowls and glass bottles were broken and had to be packed and thrown away.
The clothes and quilts that fell on the floor also had to be washed again.
It is a bit troublesome to use water now. The water that comes out of their well is a bit muddy, and it takes a long time to beat it up before scooping up the clear water from the upper layer.
Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the storage room, except for two spare teapots that were broken, everything else was fine.
After tidying up the house, I have to calculate the time to cook. The dog man has been exhausted recently, so he needs to eat some good supplements.
He took out the vacuum braised pork trotters and sauced beef from his collection.
He liked to eat this before the end of the world, but unfortunately it was too expensive, he had to hesitate for a month before he was willing to buy it.
In addition to meat, vegetable soup was cooked and shredded pumpkin was fried.
Tender pumpkins are also grown in foam boxes. God knows why there are more than [-] pumpkins in such a small foam box. That is to say, Wei Yan has never planted land before, and other people would have discovered the abnormality earlier.
Wen Ruzhu didn't come back until it was dark.
Candles were lit inside the house, and beside the flickering candlelight was his lover.