Chapter 62 Under the Crowd
She looked at the deep water in front of her quietly, a little frightened, "Mom, is yesterday's heavy rain common?"
Li Yunniang shook her head, "It's not common, otherwise our house would have collapsed long ago."
"What about the current rising water?" she continued to ask.
"It's also rare."
Li Yunniang followed Xia Qianqian's gaze and said, "Your father and I are not from this village. He married me and settled down here."
"I have lived here for almost 20 years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a huge flood."
First time?
I'm afraid it won't happen again in the future.
Xia Qianqian had a solemn look on her face, while Li Yuniang on the side comforted her: "Qianqian, don't be afraid! Mom and you will go to Qingshan. There are a lot of bamboos there. It's just a long way, and with a little effort, we can always cut some more."
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Repairing a house costs money.
Mr. Mo sent so many people at once, and the wages of those people alone were a considerable expense.
The one hundred taels of silver they have on hand is probably far from enough.
Li Yunniang was so anxious that she dragged Xia Qianqian and continued to visit Qingshan.
"Mom, there are still workers working at home, so we can't leave them. You go home and take care of them. I'll go to Qingshan to explore the road first."
In fact, there are more important things than cutting bamboo.
Xia Qianqian put the machete away from her waist and quickly headed towards Qingshan with a lot of thoughts on her mind.
From a distance, someone saw her and waved to her excitedly, "Daughter-in-law, my silly wife, I'm here."
Xia Qianqian stood on tiptoe and looked up, it was Liu Erniu.
He stood at the door of his home, holding a large porcelain bowl in one hand and shaking the bamboo chopsticks in the other, excitedly greeting, "Daughter-in-law, come and eat."
Xia Qianqian frowned and had no time to pay attention to him.
In a flash, she got into the grass and climbed along a path to the top of the mountain.
Liu Erniu was so angry that he threw away his job and chased her to where she was. He couldn't find her, so he yelled in panic, "Silly wife, where are you?"
"Silly wife, don't leave me."
"Liu Erniu, come back quickly." Aunt Wang ran out of the house and called him.
"Who are you calling? Are you looking for a beating?"
"..."
Xia Qianqian used her hands and feet to climb halfway up the mountain and looked around, but there was no one there.
She pressed her fingers lightly on the Ruyi bracelet, and a mobile phone appeared in her palm.
After the initial time travel, she couldn't integrate well with this body and couldn't move the things inside at will.
But as time went on, the frequency and variety of things she picked up increased.
Today, she put her mind together and this latest multi-purpose mobile phone made its debut.
Bigger than her hand, with the color of Chenhui Gold, ultra-wide-angle camera, and exquisite and comfortable touch, it is the latest ultra-thin mobile phone from the most famous brand in China.
The phone was pointed at her face, scanning her pupils, and it automatically unlocked.
Xia Qianqian's heart trembled. Is this phone scanning people's pupils or their souls?
Technology really changes the world, technology is incredible.
She turned on her phone and opened one of the apps instead of checking other information.
In the center of the mobile phone screen, the logo of wind, rain, thunder and lightning quickly ran past, and then an enlarged search sign appeared.
This was in ancient times, and there was no signal network, so mobile phones could not receive real-time weather forecasts and tide data.
However, who told her mobile phone to be the latest version of the mobile phone.
She tapped an icon on the screen with her finger and moved the phone forward.
At this time, the mobile phone becomes a temperature and humidity meter, which can accurately predict the recent weather based on changes in temperature, humidity, and air pressure in the air, and can even predict temperature changes within fifteen years.
The scanning mark of the magnifying glass rotated a few times, and in the middle of the screen, from top to bottom, were the latest weather conditions.
It will be sunny today, sunny tomorrow, cloudy the day after tomorrow...
Xia Qianqian continued reading line by line, and her eyes fell on the last page.
Fifteen days later, the temperature dropped sharply, a rain sign appeared, and after a river sign, there were two rolling waves.
Xia Qianqian returned to the first page to check the changes in the waves under today's weather. It was a wave logo.
A sign of a wave sign. The tide has submerged the bamboo forest and reached the warning line of the first embankment. So where will the two waves go?
No matter how well she built her family's house, once the tide came in, the tide would flow back into Fu'an Village, and the entire Jiangcheng would be plunged into a vast ocean.
Under the overwhelming nest, how can there be any eggs?
Xia Qianqian felt heavy and looked up at the sky.
The sun is shining brightly above our heads, and at this usual time, the cuttlefish must still be on the top of Qingshan Mountain.
She was so anxious that she put her phone back on her wishful bracelet, picked a path from the side, and ran to the top of the mountain.
Under the scorching sun, on the edge of the cliff on Qingshan Mountain, strong winds raged, tree branches swayed wildly, and the air was mixed with moisture from the river.
A young man in white brocade clothes stood at the top of the cliff, holding an emerald green bamboo tube clairvoyance, quietly watching Fan Mountain opposite.
The wind blew up the black hair behind him, and the hair fluttered in the wind, as if he were an immortal descending to earth. His temperament was noble and noble, making people dare not look directly at him, and...
I can’t take my eyes away.
This strange feeling made Xia Qianqian feel funny.
Please!
She has long passed the age of first love.
In this other world, her first goal is to live well.
She slowed down and just took two steps forward when a man jumped out of the grass, holding a sword and asked warily: "Who?"
"Wei Xiao, what a coincidence!"
Xia Qianqian wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned to look at the person on the edge of the cliff, and said with a smile: "We just separated yesterday, and we met today."
With the sword in his hand sheathed, Xiao Yong looked solemn and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Come to Qingshan to chop bamboo."
She took out the machete from her back and threw it to the ground, "I thought Mr. Mo was here, so I came here to thank him for saving his life yesterday."
Ji Zimo withdrew his clairvoyance and looked at the person not far away.
Today, she is wearing a light pink skirt, a yellowish skirt belt around her waist, and a pair of purple embroidered shoes with pink embroidery.
Her hair was braided into an extremely ordinary ponytail and tossed behind her head. A gust of wind blew, and the hair twisted around and caressed her cheeks, making her yellowish complexion look a little shiny.
She is very thin, with a slender waist, and her clothes are fluttering when a gust of wind blows.
Today, she does not carry her iconic backpack behind her, and the only tool on hand is the machete thrown on the ground.
She stood there, looking up at him, clearly coming slowly, but her breath was obviously unsteady.
She should be running up the mountain in a hurry.
Are you here to find him?
"Today I sent Geng Zhong to lead people to help you repair your house, why did you come to Qingshan?"
"I asked Geng Zhong to take the people back."
"Huh?" Ji Zimo was a little surprised.
The woman in front of me has always done things unexpectedly.
"What? Are you dissatisfied with the people who went?" he asked her.
"No!"
Xia Qianqian quickly denied it, "I was negligent and forgot that there were no extra tools at home, so I asked them to go back and buy me tools tomorrow and come back."
She spoke lightly, but Xiao Yong beside her was furious.
Those people are not ordinary laborers, they are all members of the golden armored guards.
Chapter completed!