"There's nothing we can do about it. We're trapped in the mountain now and can't get out." Xu Miaomiao had no expression after hearing this.
Not to mention in the mountains, she had the same reaction even in the village.
Whether the other party lives or dies has nothing to do with her.
She didn't even ask that her Yunnan Baiyao and vaccines should not be used by Ma Yan's family. This is considered a good-natured thing on her part.
"Yes, we can only leave it to fate." Liu Mao sighed.
He is the village chief of Liujia Village and is responsible for everyone in Liujia Village.
Now that he has done everything he can, the rest depends on their own destiny.
Two days later.
Xu Miaomiao was still sleeping in and vaguely heard cheers coming from outside.
She opened her misty eyes in confusion.
So bright!
The day has not been so bright for a long time.
Huh?
so quiet.
There is no more muffled sound of raindrops.
Has the rain stopped?
Xu Miaomiao's heart moved and she got up immediately.
Limped out.
The fresh air with the smell of earth penetrated into her nose, making her whole body feel comfortable.
There are dark clouds in the sky and no sun.
It's cloudy.
Great, at least it didn't rain again.
This is a good sign!
Several families in the village came to Xu Miaomiao to buy chickens and plan to celebrate.
It also replenishes the health of family members.
Xu Miaomiao also asked Liu Wenxin to kill two chickens and planned to braise them all.
Everyone's wounds haven't healed yet, so she put less chili pepper.
"Wen Le, go and call your grandparents over for dinner." Xu Miaomiao was in a good mood and cooked a lot of food.
Enough to eat.
"okay."
After all, they haven't had a meal together since they moved to the mountains.
Li Hongying makes every meal simple and absolutely uncomplicated, and she can deal with it if she can.
When Liu Dexing ate it, he could feel the food coming out of his mouth.
No, as an elder, he didn't care about his appearance and just started eating with his head down.
The moment the chicken entered his mouth, he was so moved that he almost cried.
Who understands?
This is how people live!
Lunch comes to an end.
Liu Dexing touched his swollen belly and said with satisfaction, "These days are probably coming to an end. It won't be long before we can go down the mountain."
His tone was relaxed, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for his old days at the foot of the mountain.
I even miss the days when I had three meals a day at my third wife’s house.
Once gone, it will never come back.
People, cherish your happy moments.
Two days later, the sky cleared up completely.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on Xu Miaomiao's face, she, who was always afraid of getting tanned, did not reach out to block it.
Instead, she greeted the sun she missed so much with a hug.
During the continuous rainy days, she felt that her whole body and even all parts of her body were damp and had a musty smell.
Unspeakably uncomfortable.
it's good now.
The hard days are finally over.
They survived.
The first thing Xu Miaomiao thought of was to bask in the sun.
"Wen Xin, Wen Shao, you all come back."
"Take off the raincloth and let the sun shine."
"Okay!" Liu Wenxin grinned.
That night, the whole village went to sleep with warm smiles in their hearts.
A day later, most of the water receded.
The next day, the water receded.
People on the whole mountain were boiling.
They can go down the mountain!
The whole village stood on the mountain and looked at the village below, shocked.
Devastated and in ruins.
There was mud everywhere, the house collapsed into pieces, and its original appearance was no longer visible.
The entire Liujia Village is as if it had never existed.
Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry.
The joy of the water receding just disappeared, replaced by sadness and despair.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Someone in the crowd began to cry in a low voice. It was very quiet at first, and then gradually evolved into loud crying.
If there is one, there are two.
When there are two, there is a group.
Crying together, people of all ages, men and women, all kinds of people.
At this moment, human sorrow is understood.
"Oh my god, this is not giving us a way to survive!"
"We survived with great difficulty, and now our way of survival has been cut off. It's so difficult."
The home where we have lived for generations has been destroyed, and it is not easy to rebuild.
Liu Mao opened his mouth, wanting to say something encouraging, but found that he couldn't say anything.
I can only cry silently along with everyone.
Houses, fields, homes.
Everything is gone.
They became homeless.
It took a long while before Liu Mao found his voice.
"Everyone, listen to me. If the house is gone, we can build it. If the land is gone, we can open it. No matter what, as long as we are alive, there is hope."
"We have gone through so many difficulties and managed to survive. We cannot give up."
Even if you have to start over, don't give up.
The people in the village cried even more miserably.
Starting from scratch is easier said than done!
Xu Miaomiao looked at the location of her house and pondered.
She was also heartbroken that the big house she had finally built was ruined not even long after she had lived in it.
I feel sorry for the money, but I feel even more sorry for the hard work.
Now, the only thing we can do is accept the facts.
"Everyone pack up and prepare to go down the mountain." Liu Mao said this and planned to go back and pack up.
"Village chief, wait." Xu Miaomiao called to him.
"Mom Wen Xin, is there anything else?" Liu Mao felt indescribably depressed.
There was a feeling of helplessness all over him.
"Village Chief, I want to know what your plan is?" Xu Miaomiao asked.
"I have no plans. You have seen the current situation. Besides accepting, what else can we do?" Liu Mao had no clue.
Even a little distressed.
"Does the village chief plan to move back and build a house again?"
Liu Mao nodded subconsciously, "Yes, the village was destroyed like that, and some of it has been cleaned up."
But it is much better than living in the mountains, which are not safe after all.
"Have you ever considered not moving back to Liujiacun?"
"Huh? Where to live?" He didn't understand.
"It's like this. Let's not talk about how much work it will take to clear out the original houses and roads. The main reason is that Liujia Village is low-lying. If something like this happens again, will we have to stay in the mountains again?"
Xu Miaomiao continued, "The villagers have been disheartened after experiencing such a disaster. It would be cruel to wait until their houses are built and everything is restored to the original state, and then smash them into pieces."
This is what worries her most.
A disaster has happened once, and no one can predict whether it will happen a second or third time.
Even more times.
If you don't think about it in advance, you may make the same mistake again.
At that time, the losses will only be more severe, and no one can say whether he will be so lucky to survive again.
Liu Mao had never thought about such a thing, but now he heard what Xu Miaomiao said.
Thinking about it again, I was so scared that I broke into cold sweat.
"Mom Wen Xin, you are so considerate. I didn't even think about it."
He only felt that the village was destroyed and it would take a long time to rebuild.
