"If we go there now, I'm afraid the water will have already covered the lintel of the door."

Not to mention that people can't get in, once they get in, they will be followed into a "water tank". Even if they barely sneak in, can they still find the pants and medicine?

Even if I find it, can I still use it?

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 dug hard at the wood lines 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 health.

After taking the medicine, I can defecate and defecate as soon as I want..."

When he said 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 ask for the medicine before?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked again.

Jiang Xianjun looked at her and replied honestly: "I am looking for Uncle Fu to match her."

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 have more from your father's house, 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, 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 just have to go home to pick up something."

Luo Baobao knew that he couldn't beat his father in this aspect.

How do 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.

When it comes to Jiawang, Yang Ruoqing has to call him cousin according to his seniority. He and Yang Huazhong are 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 would probably lose her balance 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 at a loss.

Yang Ruoqing's question was like the sound of nature, which made the couple immediately shaken.

"Qing'er! Tangyazi!"

Jiawang shouted so excitedly that he almost burst into tears as if he were seeing his biological parents.

His mother-in-law couldn't help but use one hand to wave and shout at Yang Ruoqing and the others, fearing that they would be slow to respond and 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 distance away, and she couldn't save her in time.

"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 just like an old hen whose wings were tied and thrown into the water. It was flapping around in a chaotic manner, and it was completely out of order.

And compared to men's rational and action control when facing danger, women are more inclined to voice control.

Screaming is faster than paddling to save yourself.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, not only does it have no effect at all, but it actually pours dirty water into your stomach with just one mouthful.

After being finally dragged out of the water by Jiawang, the woman climbed onto Jiawang like a vine, wrapped tightly 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 carried 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 noses 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 some pulling and pulling, the boat swayed.

As a result, 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.

After rescuing many trapped villagers continuously during the past half day, 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.
Chapter completed!