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Chapter 95 Saving People (1/2)

Wen Xin's words were not wrong, but the two brothers actually had the same idea as Wen Xin. If the mountain collapsed, it would be impossible for such a small movement. So, some gravel in the mountains fell down. And if there was a real danger, they would not be so stupid to rush forward. The old and young people in their family are of course more important than the lives of others.

The two brothers who knew the importance of the matter cleaned up and planned to go out. Seeing this, Wen Xin immediately said, "Why don't Xin'er go together."

"It's raining outside, and it's too heavy for you to go, but it's going to drag you down. We're still holding you back, so stay at home. If you have anything, we'll tell you immediately. If we don't go to dangerous places, just take a look from afar. Xin'er, don't worry, we'll come back soon after we finish watching." Wen Hou comforted.

"Okay, no matter what, there should be no one living there. You have to look at it wrong. Brothers remember to bring Uncle Jing and the others to live in. Although our house is dilapidated, there are still places for people to settle for for the time being."

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Xin'er is still thoughtful. Okay, you can go into the house and don't catch a cold. We'll go back."

In order to relieve the brothers, Wen Xin immediately returned to the house. After the brothers left, Wen Xin moved a small stool and sat at the door to wait for news.

After Wen Yu and Wen Jin left the door, Wen Shan and Wen Hou woke up. When they saw Wen Xin sitting at the gate, Wen Hou asked with confusion: "Why is Xin'er sitting at the door? Is it too heavy for the rain to sleep?"

Wen Xin twitched the corner of her mouth. It seemed that this man was sleeping quite dying. Yesterday, there was such a big noise, so he didn't even bother him. "Brother, is grandpa awake too? My room leaked yesterday. My second and third brothers were guarding all night. When they were repairing the roof, they saw something not far away, so they went to take a look. Xin'er was very worried and sat at the door waiting for news."

Wenhou was completely unaware. Hearing Wenxin's words, he hurried to her room and took a look, "Where is the leak? Has it been repaired? Yesterday my elder brother slept so hard that he didn't ask me to help repair the roof in the morning."

"My brother must be too tired before he woke up. He just happened to take advantage of the rain today and didn't have to go out to rest for a while."

Hearing Wen Xin's words, Wen Hou couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "Sister, I think my elder brother is useless."

Wen Xin looked back at Wen Hou and saw that the person's spirit was depressed. You don't need to think about it and know that this person must have been wrong. She quickly explained in a low voice: "Don't you live with your grandfather? Let's go and wake up your grandfather. What should I do if I wake up your grandfather? Brother, I haven't made breakfast at home yet. Why don't we go and cook breakfast first? Second and third brothers will come back later and have some foods. Oh, is it better to drink a bowl of ginger soup after the rain?"

Ask her to say that it is the best to drink isatis root, but she is not easy to take out this medicine. In comparison, ginger soup is naturally a bad choice. "Brother, add some autumn pear paste when cooking ginger soup. That thing is sweet. The second and third brothers can't drink it. Cook more. Let's drink a bowl of it. Even if you don't have any illness, it's fine."

Neither ginger nor pear paste cost money. One was planted in the field and the other was picked from the mountain. Even if it was brewed by oneself, there was no need to save it like that.

With work done, Wen Hou had no intention of being depressed. He quickly said, "Okay, brother, go and cook breakfast first, and cook ginger soup in the pot."

After saying that, Wenhou went to the next stove and waited for Wenhou to leave the main hall. Wen Shan, who had not said a word from the beginning, also took a small chair and sat with her in a row watching the rain outside the house and waiting for news from the two brothers.

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On the other side, Wen Yu and Wen Jin came to the crowded place in a straw raincoat. After they came, they could see the tragic situation here. The heavy rain last night directly poured down two thatched huts at the foot of the mountain. The entire roof fell from top to bottom, pressing the people in the house firmly. The villagers around were trying to rescue the people in the village, but after their bodies were dragged out of the thatched hut, they basically lost their weight.

When Wen Jin and Wen Yu came, they were already in the final stage, but the heavy rain still had no intention of stopping, and they were directly poured on the people lying on the ground.

The villagers could not bear to be abused like this after their death, so they took out straw mats from their homes and covered them with them, which gave the family a last bit of decency.

But when the two brothers saw this scene, they couldn't help but worry about Jing Hunter and his son.

Although the thatched huts of these two households are thatched, they are better than Jinglei's half-dipped house. The houses here are like this. Can Jinglei's house still be able to live in?

Wen Yu couldn't help but worry, "Where is Uncle Jing? Are you still at home?"

The villagers really didn't notice how this foreign hunter family was. After all, the people in their village couldn't take care of it, so they didn't have the heart to care about an outsider family. Now that they were mentioned by the two brothers of the Wen family, everyone realized that they had never seen Jing Hunter since they came here.

"No one is going to see this."

"Yes, I really didn't see Jing Hunter and his son."

"We are so disturbing here. If nothing happens, we should be able to hear the noise here."

"Yes, Jing Hunter is very enthusiastic on weekdays. He is willing to help if there is anything, but he didn't come now."

"Hiss, it won't be..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

But I heard this in the ears of the village chief who was anxiously directing the villagers' people. He said that he had been busy before but he didn't expect that now he would dare to delay. "This is not far from Jingleido's house. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and take a look. If you want something, please call someone to help."

At the order of the village chief, several villagers spontaneously walked towards the mountain. When everyone saw Wen Yu and Wen Jin also followed, they immediately advised: "Why are you two children coming here? Go back quickly, how dangerous."

"It's okay, Jing Huowen is my sister's life-saving benefactor. We should go over and check it out and make sure if there is anything wrong with us, we can feel at ease."

The village could not hide things, and the whole village knew about Jing Huowen's rescue that day. After the two brothers said this, no one would object. "Then be careful on the way. If there is anything, don't rush forward."

"Okay, uncle, please be careful too."

The group didn't walk far away and arrived near Jinghun's house. However, what was surprising was that the half-dipped house of Jinghun's house stood in the wind and rain and did not fall down. Since the house had not collapsed, the man should have nothing to do. To be on the safe side, the villagers still knocked on the door of Jinghun's house, "Jinghun, is Jinghun at home?"
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