Raiders of peasant girls

Chapter 59 Yang's Concubine Involved in the Flood

The water was turbulent and the candle waves were surging, and the two daughters-in-law who fell behind in an instant were caught in the torrent.

Without giving Jingyao a chance to react, old man Wang pulled Jingyao up and yelled at Yuan Shi behind him who was also stunned by the two daughter-in-laws who were involved in the flood, "Run, why are you so dazed!"

At this moment, Old Man Wang, who is over 50 years old, seems to have returned to the year when the nanny took them to avoid hunting when they were young. If they didn't run away, they would die.

So he poured all his energy into running up the mountain with his granddaughter. Even when they got to the mountain, he didn't let Yuan Shi and Jingyao stop, and they still ran to a higher place.It wasn't until reaching a certain height that old man Wang stopped to hold a tree and panted heavily.

"Grandpa, you, are you okay?"

Old man Wang supported the tree trunk with one hand, and waved the other hand to indicate that he was fine.

"Father, mother, third sister..." Seeing old man Wang stop a few behind, Wang Sanhu and Shen Shi, who had been running ahead with the child in their arms, fell back, "Father, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Old man Wang's voice was extremely depressed when he thought of the way he escaped when he was a child.

"Grandpa, third uncle, it's almost the top of the mountain. It should be safe for now. Let's take a break and continue going up to the top of the mountain." The terrain on the top of the mountain is relatively flat, and the terrain is higher. No one knows how high the flood will rise. At this point, the higher you go, the safer you go.

"Okay, let's go after a while." Old man Wang nodded, looked up at the crowd, his face suddenly changed, "Where are Da Lang Erlang and the others? Did you see it in front?" Old man Wang looked at Wang Sanhu sternly.

"Grandpa, I'm here!" Just as Wang Sanhu was about to answer, Erlang rushed over from the mountain, and when he got to him, he hurriedly said, "Brother and Xiao Si and Xiao Wu are all at the top of the mountain."

"Then what are you doing down there? I don't know who made you run down here!" Old man Wang snapped when he heard the words.

Erlang twitched his mouth and lowered his head without saying anything.

Seeing that old man Wang stopped talking, he raised his head carefully and looked around, only to find that Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Lu were missing.

Immediately, she anxiously pulled Jingyao's arm beside her, "Where's mother, where's the eldest aunt?"

It's been a long time since Jingyao answered, and at the same time, she also found that Jingyao's arms were stiff.

Wang Sanhu and Shen Shi also looked at each other in shock, they only knew how to listen to the voice echoing in their ears, "Run, run!" It seemed that they had forgotten the family behind them, this was not selfishness, it was the instinct of survival.

"They...they... fell into the flood!"

"Mother... aunt... woo..." Erlang is only a nine-year-old child after all. When he was running with Xiao Si running, he once looked back and saw the turbulent turbid current. What would happen if he got involved in such a rapid current? One can imagine.

"Why cry! What's the use of crying! Who can stop that situation? Put away your tears for me." Seeing Erlang's teary face, the depression in Old Man Wang's heart turned into a severe reprimand. "Your mother and aunt both have air bags, so they already have more hope than those who have nothing. Why are you crying? Give me the strength to cry and climb to the top of the mountain." He glanced at Shen Shi and Yuan Shi who had tears in their eyes.

When she touched the expressionless Jing Yao, her heart trembled, and finally she stopped talking and took the lead to climb to the top of the mountain.

But Jingyao didn't ignore the slight trembling on the figure of old man Wang, who was a little bent.

On the way to the top of the mountain, the atmosphere was so dull that it seemed to freeze. Maybe they were temporarily out of danger, and the pace of the Wang family was a little slower.

The sound of the up and down torrents is still clear, and the voices of people struggling can still be heard.Those who have climbed to the bottom of the mountain and those who have already climbed to the mountainside also started to climb to the top of the mountain like the Wang family.

There are low weeping and screaming along the road...

Their relatives, the villages they depended on for survival, and the rice seedlings in the fields, everything is gone.

As soon as she reached the top of the mountain, Jingyao saw Da Lang holding Xiao Si and Xiao Wu standing aside and looking down.

Seeing everyone in the Wang family, the younger ones heaved a sigh of relief, and when they got to the front, Da Lang and Xiao Si realized that their mother was missing among the pedestrians.

"Where's my mother?"

"Sister, where's mother?"

Two pairs of expectant eyes looked at everyone at the same time.

"Wow... big grandson..." There was also Yuan Shi, who was in his 50s, running all the way in shock, exhausted already, that kind of panic and bewilderment was no better than everyone else.Along the way, I followed everyone's footsteps and ran non-stop. The fear of falling down and being unable to get up and being washed away was deeply entangled in my heart.

In the end, like old man Wang, he witnessed his two daughters-in-law being swept away in an instant. The kind of fright that this old man who has lived a comfortable life for decades has long been unbearable. But weeping loudly.

"Brother, auntie and my mother, my mother fell into the flood! Wow..." Seeing Yuan crying, Erlang couldn't hold back and cried loudly after speaking. How could he see the precocious little girl at this moment? Shadow of the boy.

"mother……"

"Mother..." There was a burst of mournful weeping.

Everyone in the Wang family was tearful and heartbroken, but the other families who reached the top of the mountain one after another were also like this.

"The child's father...how will our mothers live now...God, don't you open your eyes!"

The cry was so familiar, it was Aunt Ma next door!
Uncle Ma and Grandma Ma were swept away by the flood just like her mother. I don't know how Uncle Ma who was following them fell to the back, but seeing Grandma Ma made it clear.

"Damn it..."

"father……"

Hong Langtao, how many simple families have been smashed this time.

Natural disasters are no wonder!
On the [-]th day of the eighth month in the lunar calendar of Dayue, the entire Hexi Village climbed to the top of the mountain for a whole day, and they all suffered from fright to despair to fear and confusion. Facing the rising mountain at the foot of the mountain The turbid waves raised a sense of helplessness of not knowing where to go.

From crying to silence, from silence to helplessness...

It was getting dark gradually, or it might not be dark, after all, the light on the top of the mountain was always too fast.

The dark night, accompanied by occasional weeping, is not scary but desolate.

Everyone in the Wang family sat back to back, and everyone else leaned against someone they knew well. The deeper the night, the more no one fell asleep.

At midnight, the howling of wolves began to come from the distant mountains, accompanied by the sounds of other wild animals from time to time.

At this time, Jingyao, who had closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes tiredly, and looked towards the deep mountain with murderous eyes.

The howling of wolves from far and near, as well as the turbulent sound of the running hooves of the beast, all told her that the beast smelled the scent of people and was looking for food following the faint blood in the air.Some people in the crowd were injured during the run. Perhaps the blood had dried up, but more than one person was injured. Although the smell of blood was very light, wolves were also animals with a sense of smell, and their sensitivity to food was not inferior to that of falcons.

(End of this chapter)