Chapter 137: Living in the same cave

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It's just that the scene with the "neighbor" was a bit awkward.

As for what exactly happened, you can get a glimpse of it from the randomly switching background music in the live broadcast room.

"Blow and blow, my pride is indulged. Blow and blow will not destroy my pure garden, let the wind blow and let it mess..."

Liu Laozhu was lying on the bullock cart and pressing the goods with his body, but he couldn't let the incoming goods blow. He couldn't let the wind blow the cotton if he threw it.

"Let the strong wind blow, let the strong wind blow, keep blowing..."

The clothes of all the strong young men in Erdaohe were blown up.

They pulled the heads of the oxen and mules hard and controlled the carts. The mules and oxen did not follow the same path. They had to go with the wind, not against it.

This is not possible. If we turn around and go with the wind at this moment, there is no cover behind us. We must go against the wind, because there is a high mountain not far in front. The mountain can block the wind. It is better than nothing. Good luck and be prepared. Don't live in a cave.

As we were about to reach the foot of the mountain on the road, the background music suddenly switched to:

"This is the feeling of flying, this is the feeling of freedom..."

The gray scarf that Mrs. Xu was wearing on her head was suddenly blown into the sky by the strong wind, and was flying with the wind.

"The sky is flying, it's desolate, the snow and tears are all turned into dust..."

Mrs. Xu didn't care about her headscarf, she just screamed: "Oh my god!"

What happened?

It happened: withered vines, old trees and crows, there was an aunt in the car. There was a bang, the car overturned, and the aunt was lying on her back.

Old Mrs. Xu was lying on the ground and was hit hard. She was knocked unconscious for a moment and almost got kicked by the old cow who was upsetting her.

As Mrs. Xu picked up the broken pieces of the jar that fell on her body, she thought happily: Thanks to the rush of traveling these past two days, everyone never stopped cooking. The staple food has always been fried flour, and the first thing to eat salt is tea eggs.

If she hadn't finished eating this, the jar of tea-leaf egg stewed vegetables in her arms would be all in vain.

However, it was a pity that the good jar was broken into pieces, and she accidentally crushed several intestines, and she heard the sound.

Xu Youcang ran over with panic on his face, pulled his mother out from the fallen cloth, and kept asking, "Mom, how are you?"

Mrs. Xu's right knee hurt a little: "I can't die, so stop asking me and go see your niece."

This made Mrs. Xu anxious.

Just looking at another mule cart, her granddaughter was giving a live performance to everyone, what does it mean to dance with great style, and what does it mean to break a horse and fly.

Xu Tianxin's hair had long been blown open.

From Mrs. Xu's point of view, Mei Chaofeng and her granddaughter are both invisible.

And the wind was so fast that her granddaughter's hair looked like the propellers on the helicopter.

She saw her hair swirling around her head. Her granddaughter was thin, so don't let it fly.

Can Mrs. Xu not be anxious with her son?

Fortunately, there were other boys in the village who took over from Mrs. Xu's side and bent down to carry the injured Mrs. Xu.

Xu Youcang just needs to focus on his niece.

Xu Tianxin felt like his head was about to disappear. He was so dizzy that his third uncle pinched him out of the car.

Xu Youcang tied his niece's waist with a rope and led her away.

With one hand, he had to take care of the goods on the mule cart and fight against the mules that were not moving forward. With the other hand, he used a rope to grab his niece's waist and reminded her, "Xin'er, pull my uncle's lapel to hide behind him."

Xu Tianxin pulled and dodged, but the wind was too strong and she was too thin. When she took one step forward, the wind blew her back two steps, and her third uncle's patched clothes were accidentally torn to pieces.

Broken……

In the blink of an eye, the third uncle's body was covered with rags.

Xu Tianxin's oranges also fell from the basket. She wanted to pick them up, but the oranges were blown away by the strong wind.

The wind is performing: watching it spin an orange for the family members in the live broadcast room is more exciting than Xu Tianxin eating it.

The above is the scene that Huo Yunqian and Huo Jiajun saw.

Huo Yunqian stood at the entrance of the cliff cave and glanced at the young man close to him, Shi An.

Ten Anli

Ma knew what he meant and commanded several personal guards: "Go and help the fellow villagers. Help them bring the luggage mules and carts directly here to take shelter from the wind and rain. They will be placed with us tonight."

On such windy days, you need to take shelter in the leeward area, and there should not be too many trees in the leeward area. Once the trees collapse, it will be dangerous, and you should not choose a low-lying location.

Shi'an looked at the dark clouds in the distance, guessing that there would be a heavy rainstorm soon.

These fellow villagers will only be safe if they follow them.

Yes, Xu Tianxin also looked at the sky, his nose was full of dust, there was such a strong sense of oppression, and thick-looking black clouds were rolling in from far and near.

I thought: In this weather, not even Yiping dared to go to the Lu family to ask for money.

It is conceivable that in such extreme weather, when several guards came to help and offered to accompany them to the cliff cave for safety reasons, saying that they were Huo Jiajun, Mrs. Xu and his party were surprised and pleasantly surprised.

So many people in Fucheng wanted to lean on the wall to take a look at Huo Jiajun's heroic appearance, but none of them saw it.

But Erdaohe people were blown to Huo Jiajun by a strong wind.

We're going to be in a cave together tonight.

It's just a pity that Xu Tianxin still didn't live broadcast what Huo Yunqian, the general of the Huo Family Army, looked like. She only recorded a piece of clothing when he turned around.

Just this piece of clothing, or because the background music in the live broadcast room suddenly changed: "Love comes so fast, like a tornado..."

Xu Tianxin looked up because of this incomprehensible song.

At this time, Huo Yunqian had already entered the cave.

This cave is huge and transparent from north to south. You can feel the wind when you explore it with your hand.

It is a cool wind tunnel, a natural air-raid shelter.

Clean water sources are usually found in such caves.

On the one hand, Huo Yunqian wanted to drink water for his war horses, and on the other hand, he had to take care of the accompanying officials from the Ministry of Ceremonies who were suffering from vomiting and diarrhea, so he had to order to stay here temporarily.

But in his heart, he was extremely disgusted with the officials of the Ministry of Rites, who were troublesome.

As a general, Huo Yunqian's camp bed was set up in the middle of the cave tonight, next to three officials from the Ministry of Rites.

The group from Erdaohe Village settled at the entrance of the cave at the other end.

It's a bit cold here, and there will probably be rain coming in during the heavy rain later, but Mrs. Xu and the others are already very grateful.

Because originally the Huo family's three thousand personal guards were enough to sit on the ground and close their eyes to rest.

But the group of them had to remove the car panels and move them into the cave to cushion the goods. Several cars of goods were piled together and took up a lot of space, and there were also women.

Then the young general named Shi'an could only arrange for a group of personal guards to go out and set up two military tents not far from the entrance of the cave.

There was a rustling sound from the military tent being scraped.

The young general named Shi'an, in turn, was kind to them and said:

"There will always be patrols at night, no matter where you live. Folks, don't worry, your mules and cattle will be taken care of by someone along with our horses."

Liu Laozhu didn't know how to express his gratitude ever since he heard about Huo Jiajun. When the book came to be used, he would regret it. He had no words in his heart and had to rely on Mrs. Xu for everything.