2083. Chapter 2083 Tenderness after the accident II
This was the case with the four children who fell into the lake. At noon this afternoon, some villagers opened ice to scatter fish. Several children set off firecrackers at night and went to the edge of the lake not far away.
Time is unknown in the mountains. Half a month has passed, and the team members have gone from the old year to the new year in training. It is already the ninth day of the first lunar month, and it will soon be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month for the Lantern Festival.
These children had already held lanterns and set off firecrackers to celebrate the Lantern Festival in advance.
Children in the mountains are not like children in the city who can play whatever they want. Children in the deep mountains usually go to bed so late and fall asleep early. How can they come out to play at eight or nine in the evening?
"Baby, my baby..." In the wind, the woman's sad howling sound reached her ears one after another.
The Chinese New Year was a festive time, but the loud crying one after another made people's hearts sink. Xie Jingyao pursed his lips and looked at Gu Chen as if he wanted to say something.
But I heard Gu Chen ask calmly, "Besides Duan Zhaoan, who else has gone?"
"Except for the logistics team who didn't go, all the team members went. Those who rescued people showed up, and those who supported others hid. I, and the 32nd, didn't go." Xie Jingyao guessed something, and the corners of his mouth pursed straighter, "Wait a minute.
Go later."
He knows what it feels like to fall into the lake, it's cold! So cold that your lungs and heart stop functioning instantly, so cold that your blood freezes, your hands and feet seem to be peeled off your body, and your brain has no way to control your hands and feet.
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Gu Chen pushed Xie Jingyao's hand away, "Duan Zhaoan will go into the water, I need to go there." Regardless of whether Duan Zhaoan will go into the water or not, she needs to go there. She believes in the ability of the team members, but just in case, she still needs to go there.
When I rushed over, three children had already been rescued, but there was no news about the other child.
In the ice, Duan Zhaoan, wearing only a fleece base layer, broke out of the water. The villagers from the small village came out with him. Their faces were pale and pale from the cold, and their teeth were chattering.
"Shan Wa'er, my Shan Wa'er! Grandma is calling you, Shan Wa'er, tell grandma..." The old man's sad voice was swaying by the lake, and the light of the flashlight was shining on the lake.
, a village woman with disheveled hair was waving her head towards a farmer.
The farmer who was beaten is the only one in the village who owns a tractor. After the fifth day of the lunar month, he digs ice to catch fish and drags it to the town to sell. He is considered wealthy in the village.
The village girl who beat the man was the mother of what the old man called a mountain baby. Her only son was not fished out, so she vented all her emotions on the villagers who were chipping away at the ice.
"It can't be done, it can't be done. If I go into the water again, I will be thrown into it." Two more figures emerged from the water, holding the ice with both hands and ran quickly to the shore. There were already family members waiting with quilts.
them.
The last two villagers came up, and there were three team members in the lake who had just jumped into the water. Duan Zhaoan's limbs were so cold that he couldn't feel anything, and he knew he couldn't go down anymore.
"Give me your hand." Gu Chen, who was supposed to be standing in front of him in the tent, stretched out her hand. Her eyebrows were cold and she seemed a little unhappy, "Don't waste any more time, give me your hand."
Duan Zhaoan stretched out his hand to grab it, and Gu Chen frowned even more. His hand was as cold as a piece of ice, without any warmth.
Rong Zhao, who had been hiding in the dark, had already seen Gu Chen's figure. His hands were clenched so tightly that his nails seemed to dig into his palms. Xie Jingyao, that bastard! Didn't he ask him to keep an eye on her?
