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Chapter 558 Someone Always Stands By Your Side

The heavy rain in the century made a layer of dark clouds over the Xie family. The daughter -in -law has not returned for a long time.

Fortunately, the people at home are safe. The foundation of each hutong is relatively high. There is a ditch where the root of the south wall root is usually used for drainage. Therefore, the Xie family only has a small amount of water in the yard.

It's peaceful with the chamber.

Xie Qingyun was worried about the sister -in -law and nephew, and took Xie Ying to look at the street. At a glance, he was dismissed by the turbulent flood. Many people gathered on the street, and everyone was shocked by the disaster. I heard that Tonagawa was heard.

The north north of the river has become a sea of ​​sea. I don't know how the casualties are?

Hearing the discussion of everyone, Xie Qingyun was even more worried. The whole came to the city to stop the power, the phone was unreasonable, the lights were not bright, and the whole small town became an isolated island.

For Xie Ying, this is really an unforgettable birthday.

"Aunt, if I was born today, I would not go to the cake shop, my brother would not go to her ..."

"Xiaoying, I understand what you mean, but this accident has nothing to do with you. Well, there are countless coincidences. Even if Erxi does not buy cakes for you, she may happen.

Go out to find her. So, don't think too much, wait for them to come back, okay? "

Xie Ying was still frowning. His hands were close to his chest and kept praying for his loved ones.

Hua Tianlong removed the old door panel at home. His parents rebuked him to blame him for mischievous mischievous, but Hua Tianlong said: "I want to make a bamboo raft and go to Xie Chong."

Nympho

The fiery of the family instantly became moved.

Wang Haochuan watched it aside and poured a pot of cold water: "Even if we make a bamboo raft, we will not draw it, so wait quietly."

"Whether it is, as long as you act, there will be hope. If you wait here, it is even more impossible to find Xie Chong."

Wang Haochuan was a little ashamed, and Xie Qingyun appeaned Hua Tianlong: "classmate Hua, thank you, I am more anxious than you, but Wang Haochuan makes sense. In the face of disaster, what we can do is waiting for rescue with peace of mind."

Xie Qingyun was dripping muddy water, wandering on the street for a long time, and finally found an old classmate who worked in the local armed forces in the city. She asked her old classmates a lot and asked if he had seen Xie Chong. Old classmates.

The eyes were all blood silk, and I said tiredly: "Qingyun, there are too many people who have suffered this time, I can't care about it. However, as long as you say it, I will help you pay attention."

"Thank you, you are too hard."

"Hard work is valuable." The old classmate said: "We pay more, and the people have less casualties."

"So we are all very grateful to you. By the way, what about the casualties now?"

"Statistical casualties are a major event. I ca n’t say casually, I ca n’t tell you easily. I can only say that there must be death, and some people do n’t know.

Life, this time it is really unlucky. "

One day and one night, the Xie family almost didn't eat, and did not close the eyes. Instead of waiting at home, it was better to go out for help, so it could reduce some anxiety. Xie Hongxuan had already acted.

On the stone bench at the door of Tianlong, where is a doctor, he can rush over as soon as possible.

Driven by him, Zhou Kewei was also waiting by him. His mother Xue Qin was worried, worried that his body could not be eliminated, and he was worried about the cold of the cold, which caused a cold.

He is nervous. Zhou Ke carelessly, he is willing to be Xie Hongxuan's little assistant.

There are still many residents burning firewood on Rulin Street. Elderly people like Xie Hongxuan are used to picking some dead branches home during the morning exercise.

This heavy rain drowned the yard, and the hard -won firewoods were all trendy. It continued to rain, firewood was not dry, and eating became a big problem.

Adults make up, hot steamed buns, eat a few pieces of pickles, and drink a few mouthfuls of boiled water to deal with one meal. Xie Hongxuan's gas can still support for a few days. The livelihood of the whole family is not a problem.

The old bachelor is miserable, and it is commonplace on weekdays. There is no planning in the food at home. At this moment, if it is not for the neighborhood neighbors, I am afraid that it will drink the Northwest Wind.

Since Xie Hongxuan was sitting on the stone bench at the door, Hua Patriotic two sons set up a large iron pot, boiled a large pot of white rice porridge, put it at the door of the house, and there were cut sausages and pickles next to him.

If you are hungry, you can eat it at any time. The weather is hot. Hua Aiguo has boiled a large pot of mung bean porridge and put it out together.

Song Jinquan dried two buns, and he was uncomfortable. He eagerly wanted to drink some soup, but his self -esteem did not allow him to do so. After the power was out of power, he wandered in the hutong all day.

Dian porridge, he swallowed his mouth and said politely, no, my stomach was full.

The good deeds of Hua Ai Guo did not exchange the popularity. Most neighbors were holding the same idea as Song Jinquan, and could not accept the kindness of Chinese patriotism.

At this time, Wang Yuchun leaned on his own door frame and said coldly: "The big households open the storage porridge, probably this scene."

If you drink the porridge of the Hua family, it will become the object of being given.

Song Jinquan hurriedly lowered his head and hurried away. Hua Patriotic's two sons spent his efforts to prepare so many foods, but their efforts became an embarrassing joke.

Xie Hongxuan raised his hand first and said, "Patriotic, I am thirsty, can I give me a cup of mung bean soup?"

"Okay!"

The embarrassment of Hua Ai Guo was swept away, and he smiled and gave Xie Hongxuan a glass of mung bean soup. Xie Hongxuan slowly drank it, and laughed after the opening: "I thought there would be a pig's large intestine.

Sweet. "

Hua Ai Guo laughed: "I must cook separately! How can I cook in a bite?"

Zhou Ke touched his stomach and said, "Uncle, can I eat a sausage?

"Take it! How much do you want to eat!"

Zhou Ke came over with a smile and said, "That's not okay. There must be many people who want to eat, and I have to leave a little."

In the evening, Xie Qingyun returned from the street and shouted with his throat: "Dad, do you eat at home? These little soldiers are too busy to eat, hungry for a day."

"Yes." Xie Hongxuan said in a hurry: "Brother Hua Hua prepared a lot of food and let them come over to eat! - Patriotic, fortunately you are ready, or the soldiers who rescue these rescue will be hungry!"

The Hua family was busy happily, and Hua Yulin said: "Hey, there is nothing to prepare in the world, you have done so many efforts, it is meaningful."


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