"If we go there now, I'm afraid the water will have already flooded the lintel."
Not to mention that people can't get in. Once they get in, they will follow into a "water tank". Even if they barely sneak in, can they still find the pants and medicine?
Even if it is found, can it still be used?
Definitely not!
So, don’t bother with that!
Blacksmith Luo understood everything. There was really no need to enter the house. Everything was submerged under the water. Even a piece of iron would be rusted if taken out.
"But the question is, does your father have to take that medicine every day? What will happen if he doesn't take it?" Blacksmith Luo asked again.
When asked about this, Jiang Xianjun's eyes turned red. He pulled hard on the wood grain on the deck with both hands and whispered: "My father's disease is said to be cured and there is no hope. Now he relies on medicine to maintain his condition. After taking the medicine, I can defecate and defecate as soon as I want..."
Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something and glanced at everyone's boat.
They were still eating before... fortunately, they had basically finished eating now.
"Go on, we don't care about that." Blacksmith Luo waved his hand and said.
Jiang Xianjun added: "After taking those medicines, at least I don't have to change my pants three or five times a day."
"Who did you get the medicine from before?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked again.
Jiang Xianjun looked at her and answered honestly: "I was matched with Uncle Fu."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That's easy to handle. You go back to the resettlement site first. Later, I'll ask Uncle Fu to prepare some medicine for your father and bring it over."
"It's definitely not that fast to get the medicine, so before the medicine arrives, if you want more from your father, you can use your mother's clothes to make do if you don't have clothes to change. The family should share weal and woe."
Jiang Xianjun nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with gratitude.
Until then, Luo Fengtang finally spoke.
He said to Jiang Xianjun: "If you sneak back to the village alone, I will throw you into the river and wash you away."
Jiang Xianjun shrank his neck in fear and responded submissively.
Just after the matter was settled, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi took Jiang Xianjun by boat to the foot of the mountain behind the village.
Yang Ruoqing, on her side, was also preparing to pack up the empty bowls and go home.
Luo Baobao originally wanted to get up and punt the boat to deliver her mother, because she was the one who punted the boat to bring her mother here before, but Luo Fengtang directly snatched her errand: "No, I will just deliver it. I also need to go home to pick up something."
Luo Baobao knew that he couldn't beat his father in this aspect.
How did you say the words "Yong Niang"?
My father wants to be my mother's protector, so she, my dear daughter, should not make a fuss about the scenery.
Luo Fengtang took the boat to send Yang Ruoqing to the entrance of the village. When passing through the village, he met another pair of villagers trapped in the water.
It's Jiawang and his mother-in-law.
Speaking of Jiawang, Yang Ruoqing had to call him cousin according to his seniority. He and Yang Huazhong were cousins who came out of the fifth server.
As for Mrs. Jiawang, Yang Ruoqing was even more impressed.
When I had a fight with Yang Huamei, the two of them fell into the pond and almost drowned...
"Uncle Jiawang, didn't you go to the resettlement site? Why are you still soaking in this water?"
Yang Ruoqing stood on the boat and asked the couple standing side by side in the water in front of them.
The couple stood outside the courtyard wall of a house. Jiawang was tall, and the water reached his chest.
The short woman next to him was unlucky. The water reached her chin and she raised her head hard.
The mother-in-law's hands were holding Jiawang tightly, and she might not be able to stand firmly if she let go even a little bit.
As for Jiawang, standing there was embarrassing, because he was holding a big package on his head with both hands.
I didn’t know what was in the package, but the bottom of the package was already wet. Water dripped down, and the water fell on Jiawang’s face, making his head and head all wet.
Before Yang Ruoqing called them, Mrs. Jiawang pulled him and looked like he was about to cry.
And Jiawang was also irritable and anxious, looking around blankly.
Yang Ruoqing's question was like the sound of nature, making the couple suddenly shaken.
"Qing'er! Tangyazi!"
Jiawang shouted excitedly, as if he was seeing his biological parents, and almost burst into tears.
His mother-in-law couldn't help but use one hand to wave and shout at Yang Ruoqing and the others, fearing that if they were slow to respond, they would row the boat and run elsewhere.
"Qing'er, here, here...ah!"
Mrs. Jiawang screamed, and the next moment she fell into the water on her back.
Is this too exciting?
Yang Ruoqing was ashamed.
But the boat was still some way away, and it was too late for her to save her.
"Come and congratulate his mother!"
Jiawang roared, abandoned the big package on his head and reached out to catch the woman in the water.
After the woman fell into the water, she was like an old hen whose wings were tied and thrown into the water. The flapping was chaotic, and there was no order.
And compared to men's rational and action control in the face of danger, women are more inclined to voice control.
Screaming is faster than paddling to save yourself.
Ahhhhh, squealing, squealing, not only did it not have the slightest effect, but the dirty water poured into the stomach with just one mouthful.
After being finally dragged out of the water by Jiawang, the woman climbed on Jiawang like a vine, tightly wrapped around his waist, cried, coughed, cursed and screamed. She was so frightened that she slapped Jiawang with both hands...
Jiawang looked innocent and a little angry. If it were on the flat ground, he would have thrown her to the ground.
But this was in the water, so he held back.
"Uncle Jiawang, help my aunt onto the boat first!"
Fortunately, at this moment, Yang Ruoqing's boat rolled up to them.
Jiawang smiled gratefully at them, said good, and quickly lifted the woman to the boat.
"Uuuuuuuuah... I was scared to death. I almost drowned. Laixi, I almost lost my mother..."
Jiawang's wife held Jiawang's neck with one hand and patted Jiawang's generous back with the other hand, crying until tears and runny nose ran down her face.
Jiawang coaxed, and used his hands to spread the woman's legs and put them on the boat, so that she could get on the boat smoothly.
As a result, the woman did not use any strength at all, and Jiawang stood in the water again. The boat was docked at the edge and was held up by the woman's legs. After a lot of pulling and pulling, the boat swayed.
Yang Ruoqing had to squat down and hold the masts on both sides of the boat with both hands. Luo Fengtang secretly stabilized the boat while frowning slightly and looking at the couple in the water.
During the past half day, he had rescued many trapped villagers continuously, and he discovered a phenomenon.
Regardless of whether the person trapped is a man or a woman, when they are trapped alone, they are all trying to save themselves.
Either hug the wood, hug the floating board, or squat on the table or cabinet at home to wait for rescue.
Human beings' survival instinct drives them not to give up easily and wait for death. They are all so strong and tenacious.
But when the rescuers arrived, the man and woman had different reactions.
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