If Qing'er doesn't come and see for herself, that would be out of Qing'er's character.
While Baby Luo jumped onto the boat with a basket, Blacksmith Luo greeted the other two people on the boat, and then he came to the boat on Yang Ruoqing's side.
As soon as he jumped onto the boat, the boat swayed a few times. Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing had been prepared. She sat on the pony and held the sides of the boat firmly with her hands.
"It's so flooded. I came all the way here before and almost didn't recognize that this is the village where we were born and raised!"
When Luo Fengtang squatted down in front of her and the ship slowly stopped shaking, Yang Ruoqing smiled and told him.
Luo Fengtang frowned slightly, pointed to a few places and said to Yang Ruoqing: "We will row the boat into the village at dawn. In some places, the water is shallow and we have to get out and push the boat. After only half a day, the boat can swim freely through the village."
Yang Ruoqing's eyes were full of shock, which showed that the water had been rising.
"When we came here before, I used a bamboo pen to test the depth of the water in several places, and I guess it was all up to my thighs."
Luo Fengtang said: "That's nothing. There are two places over there, probably half a head deeper than me! There are almost only one roof left of the house."
Yang Ruoqing was stunned, "Oh my god, it seems that the water is even stronger than that time more than ten years ago!"
Luo Fengtang nodded, his expression a bit solemn.
"We went back and forth more than ten times this morning, basically sending the villagers trapped in the village to resettlement sites on both sides."
Some people's family members or relatives are in the resettlement site near the Tutu Temple, and they have to go and reunite with them.
Some of them are the villagers who had the exemption letters in hand at the beginning. For them, there is no room for them at the Tutu Temple, so they can only send them to the school behind the village.
Because the water comes from that way, it is more difficult to send them there. It is equivalent to sailing against the current. They have to go around Yujia Village, so it takes more effort.
Yang Ruoqing asked: "Were those people scared to death?"
Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly, "Three souls lost seven souls, I am very upset."
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "You deserve it!"
If it were someone who was cruel, selfish, or lacked a sense of responsibility, he probably wouldn't pay attention to those villagers.
But Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang are not that kind of people at heart, and they can't do that kind of thing.
"When we went to the villagers' homes to rescue them, the water kept rising, and they wanted to take this and that..."
Luo Fengtang shook his head as he spoke. The natural outcome was that except for the cash at home, the children and the elderly, and a few changes of clothes, he couldn't bring anything else with him.
Luo Fengtang and the others must first ensure that people are sent out of the trapped village, and then they will help the villagers transfer their belongings.
"...Mom, those people are so interesting. They almost cried all the way to the school resettlement site halfway up the mountain. They didn't feel any joy at all about being born."
At this time, Luo Baobao stretched out Luo Fengtang's portion of food through the air: "Dad, your food."
Yang Ruoqing also quickly reminded Luo Fengtang: "Eat your food first, and we'll talk about it after you finish."
Luo Fengtang nodded and took the food.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to Luo Baobao: "For those people, the losses are the greatest. Other villagers in the village who were moved earlier have basically transported their valuables to the resettlement site."
Luo Baobao said: "So, I have no sympathy for their tears at all. Did the water make them disobedient in the first place?"
Yang Ruoqing agreed with Luo Baobao's statement. It was indeed the case.
If those people had followed the arrangement and moved their belongings to the resettlement site in advance, they would have recovered a lot of their losses, and they would not have been in such a panic as they are now, which is what they deserve.
"You should eat quickly and wait until you finish." Yang Ruoqing warned Luo Baobao again.
Luo Baobao made a face, took his bowl and chopsticks and sat down between Blacksmith Luo and Zuo Jingling, wolfing down the food and choking.
Today's lunch was very sumptuous. Wang Cuilian cooked pork belly with tofu skin, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and mixed vermicelli with salted duck egg yolk and shallot chili sauce.
The staple food is not only rice, but also steamed big and plump steamed buns.
The stuffing of steamed buns is also very particular. First, stir-fry minced meat in a pot, then add diced tofu that has been heated in oil. Finally, add vermicelli and chopped green onions, stir-fry with salt and other ingredients.
The buns are soft and filling, and when you bite into them, they are really delicious and substantial. For those who can't even sleep well, eating these things can bring a steady stream of energy to their bodies.
"Tangyaozi, I'm thinking about recruiting a group of people from the village to replace you. Otherwise, you'll be too tired and won't have any free time. We'll pay for the wages. What do you think?"
Yang Ruoqing originally thought that Luo Fengtang would refuse and say no, but she gritted her teeth and persisted for three to five days.
Because this is his usual style.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
And he also said: "Recruit two groups of people. My mother's bodyguards have to be transferred back to protect her old man. The recruited people, plus the few from our family, will come in three shifts. People will not rest until the boat stops. Not only must they help us." Villagers rescued, there should also be trapped villagers in those villages in Lijia Village, Yujia Village, and Zhengjia Village."
Yang Ruoqing suddenly took a deep breath, sat upright and looked at Luo Fengtang again. When she was done, she lowered her eyes in shame and looked at herself inwardly.
This realization is really not as good as that of Tang Yazi.
I only thought about the rescue in my own village for three to five days, but I never thought about helping other villages.
Tang Yazi is still a real man!
She admires such a man with such a big heart, no wonder he has achieved everything he has today. Even if he starts from the grassroots, he is destined to shine brightly, because he has a courage that ordinary people don't have.
"What's wrong? Why don't you say anything? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Seeing Yang Ruoqing suddenly lowering her eyes without saying a word, Luo Fengtang stopped his chopsticks and looked at her nervously.
Yang Ruoqing quickly raised her head and gave him a gentle, admiring smile.
"Don't worry, General. I'm fine."
Well, she turned into a little fan girl and said something elegant.
Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment and almost laughed.
Since Blacksmith Luo and his two children were on the boat behind him, he was embarrassed to laugh out loud, so he lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows at her: "Qing'er, you should just say what you want. I'm not used to formality."
Yang Ruoqing gave him a look.
He happily accepted it. His wife's eye rolls were much prettier than the flirtatious glances of those women outside. He liked his wife's eye rolls as they were.
Just after the meal was finished, there was a boat slowly approaching here.
It turned out that Yang Huazhong and the others were here.
There was also a wet young man squatting on Yang Huazhong's boat. There was a pile of things at the young man's feet.
Yang Ruoqing and the others raised their heads and looked over, and recognized that the young man who looked like a drowned rat was none other than Jiang Xianjun!
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