Chapter 11136
When they saw Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong walking through the water in front of the yard, these affected villagers held on to the door frame and stepped on the stools placed in the water to ask for help from Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing outside the yard. .
"Li Zheng, look, our house has been hit by a disaster. How can we deal with it?"
"Yes, Li Zheng, please help us. The house is full of water. These days There is no way to survive..."
Yang Hua Zhong stopped and looked at the distressed villagers, and saw the piles of quilts and other things on the table in the main room behind them. Yang Huazhong couldn't bear it, and turned slowly, as if he was about to go to the homes of the affected villagers. Go check out the situation.
Yang Ruoqing quickly grabbed Yang Huazhong and quietly winked at him to tell him not to go in.
Yang Ruoqing turned around and shouted to the villager who was asking for help: "Why are you asking for help now?"
"My father and the others went from house to house two days ago to call you. Move your property and take refuge, but you don’t listen, don’t believe it, and still argue, why, now it’s flooded, and you come to my dad for help again? Is it the Dragon King? Or the God of Wealth? "
"I can't help, I can't help at all, just think of your own way and bear the consequences!"
The villagers who asked for help after being scolded by Yang Ruoqing. With a look of astonishment on his face, "Qing'er, you are right, we were not clear-headed at the time and did not listen to advice."
"You scolded me, and I accepted it, but now the floods are coming, and the situation is like this."
"Look at our family, we have to get through life, right? Your father is here Yes, you, the Luo family, and the old Yang family all have big names, please help us poor people!”
The villager kept his attitude very low when he begged, if it weren’t for the fact that the ground was full of water! , he may have to lie prone.
While he begged, the children and women sitting on the quilts piled on the table in the hall behind him also cried and begged simultaneously.
It sounds messy and sad.
Yang Huazhong's body moved again, and it seemed that he still wanted to go to the other party's house. Yang Ruoqing increased her strength to pull him back.
This time, Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the other party's yard. She said to the family: "Those who save others save themselves first. We are not saviors. There are no living Bodhisattvas in this world. We notified you before to transfer your property. We have already given a helping hand, and now at this stage, we My house is flooded, and I can’t help you!”
Yang Ruoqing mobilized her inner strength to her belly again, so that her voice could be heard farther, and the people nearby would not listen to her advice and be trapped at home. The villagers who were affected by the disaster heard her attitude with their mouths open and wailing like a giant baby, waiting for someone to rescue them.
“When things have reached this point, no one can care about anyone else, just find a way to save yourself!”
“Those who can’t save themselves must bear the consequences, listen to others’ advice, and have enough to eat. If you don’t listen, I advise you not to complain when you are hungry!”
The other villagers following Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong all followed the advice, and all their family members had moved away as early as this morning.
And this time Yang Huazhong, General Luo Fengtang and his wife organized everyone to move, they did not just shout blindly.
They helped everyone find a place to stay, and the place to stay was at the Xiang family grassland with high terrain to the east.
So when these people heard what Yang Ruoqing said just now, they all cheered.
“I didn’t listen to Li Zheng before, but now I am shouting Li Zheng, who has the time to pay attention to you?”
"You deserve it! Find your own way out!"
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Yang Ruoqing helped Yang Huazhong to wade through the water in the pond and go to the Luo family at the entrance of the village.
The pond dam has been flooded, and is level with the water level in the ponds on both sides. Yang Ruoqing found the bluestone road at the entrance of the village as a reference, and then supported Yang Huazhong and walked slowly on the pond dam.
If you are not familiar with the road, if you step to the side a little, you may miss the corner and you may fall into the water from the dam. The pond is already deep, six or seven meters deep, plus the height distance between it and the pond dam, it is more than ten meters...
"Dad, be careful."
"Hey, I'm fine."
Yang Huazhong was supported by Yang Ruoqing. Along the way, he suddenly realized something serious problem.
He had hardly paid attention to this issue before, but this time, he suddenly realized that he was really aging...
If Qing'er hadn't supported him all the way back, if he had just relied on himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to come back!
The two of them crossed the pond and passed the entrance of the Sanfang courtyard. Yang Huazhong wanted to go into his home and have a look.
It turned out that half of the bottom of the courtyard door was flooded with water.
The courtyard door was locked, but because of the water, it was not closed tightly. From the crack in the door, the father and daughter saw that the courtyard was also flooded, and there were a bunch of things floating on the water. Dirty things, such as the broom that hasn't been hung up in the corner, Another example is the sieve placed on the stone mill in the yard, and the small windmills Fuwa and Juner played with. They were also washed out by the water and floated in the yard, mixed with the dirty water...
Yang Huazhong Paola He opened the courtyard door and tried his best to look inside.
Yang Ruoqing was also looking around.
The bottom of the main room door was also flooded. It is conceivable that the main room was also flooded.
“Hey, I’m afraid a lot of these furniture will be scrapped!” Yang Huazhong sighed sadly, turned around and walked back sadly.
"Dad, don't you go in and have a look? I brought the key." Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Huazhong shook his head: "I won't go in. I will look sad when I go in. Home doesn't feel like home anymore."
Yang Ruoqing could only remain silent about this.
It is not surprising that Yang Huazhong feels this way, because Yang Ruoqing herself feels this way.
It is obviously still the same room, and the furnishings inside have not changed.
But because no one else in the family stayed in the house, there was no laughter and laughter from the children in the front and back of the yard.
The flooded house released a damp and musty smell everywhere. It was desolate and deserted, and it was eerily quiet.
Everything seemed to have had its vitality drained away and became lifeless. This feeling was particularly torturous.
"Dad, our clothes are soaked. We will get sick if we continue like this. Let's go to my house to warm ourselves by the fire."
Yang Ruoqing helped Yang Huazhong into the Luo family door.
In the Luo family’s yard, Blacksmith Luo was draining water in the front and back of the yard with prosperity and peace.
The Luo family's drainage project is very good. They spent a lot of money and thought when building the house, which perfectly reflects the essence of ancient water conservancy projects.
And later I met Zuo Junmo, and Zuo Junmo improved it a lot, adding a new drainage system in the front and back yards of Luo's house.
So even though there was so much water outside, even the three rooms separated by a wall were filled with water, there was no accumulation of water in the front and back yards of the Luo family.
But even so, Blacksmith Luo was still worried. He took his two servants, Xingwang and Pingping, to inspect and sweep the front and back yards to ensure that the drainage outlets were not blocked.
"Uncle, we are back. Is there a fire in the fire barrel? We need to warm ourselves up and change our clothes!"