Wearing books about young educated youth in the 70s

Xu Xiaoyu was not surprised that there are such stubborn villagers. Some people only have eyes for that one-third of an acre in their lives. Anything he has not seen is fake and cannot be communicated with, so he once again used the dream function. This time Most of the villagers surrendered.

A few of them were tough-talking, and when others ignored them, they moved their things away one by one, feeling a little panicked. They cursed a few times and no one answered them, so they had to close the door and go home to pack their things.

The problem of the villagers' wishes was solved, and the focus was on the lonely old people. Fortunately, the team stationed on the mountain as Cheng Zhou said sent a few people down, and everyone helped each other to transport their valuable belongings up the mountain.

The cattle and other livestock were regarded as the collective property of the village, and the village chief also found a few big men to take them away.

Some people wanted to evacuate their homes and take all the quilts and tables with them. Yang Wanwan kindly persuaded her, but she still looked contemptuous and said, "What do you know about this girl? You really don't know how to live. When you get to the mountain, you don't even have a table or a stool. Our Xiaoguang cannot sit on the ground..."

Seeing that these words caused a commotion in some villagers, Xu Xiaoyu walked around him with a smile and supported the old lady from the family behind.

"You're right, then you can carry it yourself, and those behind us should follow. This big brother said he should carry his things by himself, so let's not block his way and go around to the front!"

The man's heart twitched when he heard this. At first he was still dragging the table for a while, but in the end he saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't open his eyes. The quilt in his hand was as wet as a weight, and he was struggling to walk. .

In the end, I could only curse and throw away the things, step on the water up to my calves with my feet, and quickly follow the people in front.

The villagers who had thought about going back to pick up the big items stopped thinking about him and moved forward honestly after seeing his miserable state.

It's strange to say that the rain has been normal in the past few days. At first, everyone didn't believe in heavy flooding, but since the meeting just ended and everyone started walking up the mountain, they felt that the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Pour water down like a colander.

Children usually go to play at the foot of this mountain, and it's not that far away. But right now, the distance seems to be a century away, and it's still just the same no matter how far you walk.

Spring has just begun, and the rain is very cold, no different from winter. My feet turned white when I stepped in the water and soaked them. I almost lost consciousness. There were also children who were soaked to the skin and couldn't bear the cold, crying in their parents' arms. .

This time, no one said they were wasting their time and they all speeded up their pace and finally made it to the mountain before it got completely dark.

The village chief didn't have time to look at Liujia Village down the mountain. A group of people hid under a roof propped up by the troops. They were protected from the rain. He quickly counted the number of people, confirmed that everyone had moved up the mountain, and then checked their injuries and illnesses one by one.

The most seriously injured was a man from a certain village. On the way up the mountain, he was accidentally hit in the leg by a dead wood. He only said that he was unconscious and could not judge the extent of his injury.

The people from the army helped fix it with wooden boards, and then hurriedly checked on the next person. Fortunately, the other people had minor scratches. The children were in terrible condition. When they were caught in the rain, their faces burned and they had fever. Breathing weakly.

Fever can be big or small, and if it is not treated in time, it is common for it to turn into a fool. The parents of the child were so anxious that they knelt down to beg them, and their heads bled.

The people in the army were helpless. Their captain came here because of some friendship with Cheng Zhou. More people were sent to support other villages and counties. This time they arrived suddenly and they really didn't have any medicines on hand.

When they were in trouble, Cheng Zhou called a few people over and gave them a box of antipyretics, which was an adult dose. Each child broke off half a pill and swallowed it.

Cheng Zhou used to be in the army, so it was normal to carry some medical supplies with him wherever he went. Even though the medicine box was colorful and colorful and had a hole in it with the ingredients and date torn out, the few people didn't suspect anything. He quickly took it and fed it to the child.

Everyone settled down, regardless of the coldness and stickiness on their bodies, and looked at the village at the foot of the mountain. They couldn't help but shiver. At night, no one felt sleepy.

Except for the children who fell asleep after taking medicine, most people stared at the situation outside all night long.

It was so dark under the mountain that you couldn't see anything clearly. There were strong winds all around, heavy rain pouring down, and the sound of thunderous rain came from all directions. Even if you couldn't catch the rain, there was mud under your feet without any protection, and it was washed over and over again by the rain. The seemingly flimsy tent fabric on the top held up extremely tenaciously.

Early the next morning, when there was some light, the cold and hungry villagers huddled together, looking at the miserable conditions of their villages and homes. While feeling lucky, they also thought about how scared they were when they refused to leave yesterday. Thinking about how stubborn they must be. Stay at home, you might be washed away somewhere now...

There were also sentimental old people who couldn't help but shed tears when they looked at the house left by generations.

The rain did not completely flood the house, but the wind last night blew down some low houses and tree trunks. The chaos was shocking to everyone who saw it. One aunt and daughter-in-law even cried so hard that they couldn't help themselves. They were alive, and they didn't know their parents. How are you, brother?

The rain turned to drizzle again, but the sky still didn't clear up. Some people brought pancakes and steamed buns with them when they came out, but most people didn't bring anything to eat. Their stomachs growled with hunger. Seeing this situation, they started thinking again. Go back.

The village chief said with a straight face, "If you don't want to live, go back! I won't stop you!"

Seeing the pale faces of the villagers, he sighed again.

"Let's endure it a little longer and go back when it clears up. Those of you who brought food, be a Bodhisattva this time and take out some things to share with the children. You don't have to eat enough. Just live your life. I'm an old man. The village chief would also like to thank you on behalf of the children’s parents..."

The village chief's words are all about this, even some selfish people can't help but feel a little sad. They usually belong to the same village, and they can't accept it if it is given to the adults. The children eat less, but they don't feel so distressed.

But if you think about it this way, you can just dig out a little bit, just to prevent people from starving to death. Compared with them, the animals led up the mountain can eat some grass and insects washed up by the water.

Xu Xiaoyu has been huddled in the corner alone since she climbed the mountain. It was pitch black and thunderstorms were everywhere, and no one else could see or hear her.

Besides, everyone's attention was on the heavy rain. No one paid any attention to the tent she placed under a big tree, and she put it away at dawn.

She had the supplies and didn’t want to inconvenience herself. The tent was pretty waterproof and had a velvet quilt to cover her with. When she was hungry, she took out some food from the space, and when she was thirsty, she drank a drink. But she didn’t go overboard. All she ate was bread and buns. Something like that, I'm afraid that the instant noodles, hot rice and hot dishes will have a smell.

Even so, the smell of meat buns was still smelled a little by a hungry male educated youth. He was dizzy and patted the educated youth in front of him in a daze.

"I smell the smell of meat buns, please smell it carefully..."

The educated youths in front were so hungry that they couldn’t even open their eyes.

"I'm afraid you're not crazy from hunger. This dream of yours is quite daring. I only dare to dream about vegetable buns. Stop talking now. I'll die of hunger in a while..."

……

Xu Xiaoyu ate three meat buns in a row. Seeing everyone fainting from hunger, her conscience did not hurt at all. She secretly called Cheng Zhou over and gave him some buns.