"Uncle, go left!"
"Wow——"
Li Dahe instinctively raised his legs and took a step to the left. A large bucket of snow brushed his face and rushed out, pouring the snow on the woman.
He turned back and faced Xie Yufei's heartless smiling face.
"Hey, uncle, don't you regret taking me home?"
Li Dahe looked at Xie Yufei, suddenly cursed, jumped in front of him, and kicked him into the snowdrift.
"Huh? Hiss..."
Xie Yufei originally felt aggrieved. Why was he kicked when he saved someone?
But he heard a hissing sound coming from his legs. When he lowered his head, he realized that his pants had been stained with flames at some point. Fortunately, the captain kicked him in time, otherwise he would have turned into flames. people.
Xie Yufei patted his burned cotton pants, but didn't feel any particular pain. He continued to look at Li Dahe silly and said, "Uncle, I'm fine."
Li Dahe's heart skipped a beat and he rushed forward and tore open Xie Yufei's pants.
There were no burns, but a piece of skin on my calf that was as big as a book page was blistered.
Xie Yufei: "Hiss——"
Li Dahe: "I just remembered it hurt?"
"No, I just think it should hurt."
Xie Yufei's eyes were full of innocence, "Uncle, it's too cold, I can't feel anything."
On a winter night in the Northeast, his cotton pants were half torn, and the anesthetic northwest wind instantly made his lower body unable to feel any feeling other than cold.
Li Dahe took a look around with his flashlight and saw that it was just blistering, so he said nothing more. He took off his cotton-padded jacket and covered his legs, saying, "Just stay still and don't squeal."
Xie Yufei saw that he was only wearing a sweater and a waistcoat with several patches, and wanted to return the cotton-padded jacket to him. Before he could pick up the cotton-padded jacket, Li Dahe had already moved towards the woman who had rushed towards him just now.
"Brother Xie, sit down and leave it alone." Li Xiaohai said to Xie Yufei while taking off his cotton-padded jacket. He followed Li Dahe's footsteps and ran over, covering him with his cotton-padded jacket, then holding his arm and pushing him back Tug.
"Dad, don't go there." Li Xiaohai said while pulling him.
He could see clearly just now that this man just wanted to kill his father!
Li Xiaohai's teeth were almost broken, and he couldn't wait to add another kick to the man who was lying on the ground and squirming in pain.
"Dad, why would you save someone like this? Ten thousand times of death is not enough!"
Li Dahe frowned and waved at him to shut up. He used his flashlight to shine on the face of the person on the ground.
Her hair was burnt to gray, half of her face was bloody, most of her face was singed, and the other half——
"Otsuki!"
Li Dahe finally recognized who this crazy woman was.
He even hugged her when she was little.
…
After unable to see the fire in the normal mode of the telescope, Lin Nianhe switched to the thermal mode. When she saw that the heat source only had scattered small red dots, she breathed a sigh of relief and put down the hand holding the telescope.
Wang Hong didn't know when she came. She looked up at her and asked, "How are you doing? Is it still burning?"
"It should be destroyed." Lin Nianhe said and jumped down from the wall.
Her hands were a little stiff from the cold, and she accidentally knocked the telescope against the corner, causing the lenses to shatter to the ground.
Wang Hong: "...!"
Lin Nianhe: "Oh."
This telescope has appeared in the sight of many people, and it must not be left behind. It is dark now and no one can see anything. If it is daytime... just drop it. Lin Nianhe doesn't feel bad anyway, she still has a box of this thing.
Wang Hong felt extremely distressed. She fumbled to pick up the two fragments and tried to put them together: "Can this still be used after being glued together?"
"It probably won't work." Lin Nianhe saw that Wang Hong's expression was too distressed, so he comforted her, "It's okay, Aunt Wang, I'll have it repaired when I return to the capital. Just change the lenses."
"Ah... As long as it can be repaired, don't waste this good thing." Wang Hong said, rubbing Lin Nianhe's cold face hard, "Go back to the house quickly, I will have the kang in your house heated. There is hot water in the thermos, go and drink some."
"Hey, okay."
Lin Nianhe sniffed and took Wen Lan and Wang Shumei's arms back to the house.
As long as she stood on the wall, they both stayed with her below. She held up the telescope, and they held up their hands, always ready to catch her when she fell from the wall.
What Lin Nianhe saw was correct. An hour later, the men who went to put out the fire came back.
That night, no one in the Shili Brigade slept peacefully except the elderly, pregnant women and children who were mentally ill.
After hearing the noise outside, they immediately ran out of the easternmost houses and went over to ask where the fire was.
Li Dahe's face was darkened by smoke, except for two slightly white vertical lines between his eyebrows.
He said: "The Victory Brigade is on fire... They are all burned, and there are no people left."
After the words fell, everyone in the Shili Brigade fell silent.
Li Dahe waved his hand tiredly: "Everyone, please rest."
He didn't have much time to grieve and remember. As the first person to discover the fire, he had to report to the commune and cooperate with the police station in writing reports. Instead, everything in the village was pushed onto the shoulders of Wang Hong and Accountant Zhao.
A village, two nights, gone.
This is a big event. The police station is busy and the commune is also busy.
Wang Xiao was so anxious that he was so anxious that he reported it to the police. While being scolded, he racked his brains to figure out what to do next. In addition to the remains of the villagers, the Victory Brigade also has dozens of acres of farmland. They must find a way to do this before spring sowing, and they must not let it lie there.
It was very busy outside, and the village was busy too.
When Principal Wu heard about the fire last night, he didn't take care of the clothes or money. He first put the mimeograph machine that Lin Nianhe had borrowed for free on the cart, and then moved all the books in the classrooms to the cellar.
No one knows how she did all these things by herself. Anyway, it took all the teachers half an hour to move the books back today.
Some students didn't understand and asked the teacher: "Teacher, don't you have to run away when there is a fire? Why is the principal not obedient?"
Lin Nianhe answered her: "Because the principal is worried that you will have no books to read in the future."
“Are books more important than life?”
Lin Nianhe looked at Principal Wu's hut, where Principal Wu was lying sick due to cold.
She was silent for a long time and replied solemnly: "The important thing is not the book, but the future."
The student was still young and didn't understand what she meant. He tilted his head and pondered for a while, but still didn't understand.
"Nianhe? Nianhe."
Zheng Lirong's call brought Lin Nianhe back from his distant thoughts.
Lin Nianhe turned around to see her and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Sister Lirong, I've been busy these days and I didn't treat you well."
"What are you talking about? How can I pick on you?" Zheng Lirong patted her shoulder, "I'm leaving on the train at noon. I'll send it to you as soon as you finish the haircut. Know what to do.”
"Okay, it will probably only take place in these five or six days. Then I will ask Wu Genmao to make a trip and deliver it to you." Lin Nianhe said pointedly.
Zheng Lirong understood instantly and nodded in agreement: "Then I'll wait for your letter."
"Okay, I have to go to class now, so I won't send you off. Be careful on the road and call the brigade headquarters when you get there."
"Don't send it away, I'll just leave by myself."
Before Zheng Lirong left, she stuffed a packet of medicine into Lin Nianhe, saying it was for Principal Wu. She prescribed it from the provincial hospital. She originally wanted to keep it as a spare for the two children, but it happened to be that Principal Wu could use it first.
Principal Wu had a cold and didn't need antibiotics. Lin Nianhe went to find her with the medicine, and when he turned his back, he changed the medicine in the paper bag.
"Principal Mom...you are so disobedient, do you want me to invite Aunt Wang to come over and watch you understand the true meaning of the words 'have a good rest'?"
Lin Nianhe's face turned serious the moment he saw what Principal Wu was doing.
Principal Wu was sitting on the kang, wearing a cotton-padded jacket and holding a stylus to engrave on wax paper.
