Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

When he turned around and saw Meng Suisui and Song Youcai, he was so moved that he almost cried.

"Brother, sister, why are you here!"

Jiang Lingling asked with tears in her eyes.

She didn't expect Meng Suisui and Song Youcai to come.

"If something happens, can we not come? Come on, put on your clothes first. Are you all freezing?"

Meng Suisui walked up to Jiang Lingling and wrapped Jiang Lingling in a cotton jacket.

She felt that Jiang Lingling was about to break, so she gave him a hug without hesitation.

"We are here, no matter what happens, we will face it together."

Hearing this, Jiang Lingling could no longer control herself.

Tears slipped down.

"Sister, we haven't found my third uncle yet, and no one answered when we called him. What should we do?"

At this moment, Meng Suisui heard Song Youcai's somewhat irritable voice.

"Stop first and put on your clothes. Why are you so stubborn? Can't you hear me?"

When Meng Suisui turned around, she saw Song Youcai chasing Zhang Peng with a military coat.

Zhang Peng, however, acted as if he couldn't hear anything. He knelt on the ground and kept digging, moving rocks, and digging...

Jiang Lingling also shouted several times, but Zhang Peng still didn't respond.

Jiang Lingling cried even more fiercely when she saw Zhang Peng's zombie appearance, and she pulled Meng Suisui's arm at a loss.

"Sister, please take care of Zhang Peng, please take care of him."

She couldn't help but sigh when she saw a tear falling down the tip of Zhang Peng's nose.

This is falling into a sad mood and competing with myself.

This child is still too young to have trouble with himself.

In this case, it is impossible to wake him up, he must be beaten.

Meng Suisui walked over and slapped Zhang Peng on the back of the head.

She exercises regularly and her hands are stronger than those of ordinary girls. This slap took eighty percent of her strength and knocked Zhang Peng down in one fell swoop.

Jiang Lingling didn't expect this scene to happen, and rushed over with a look of horror.

She held Zhang Peng's head distressedly and raised her head to question.

"Sister! Why did you hit him?"

"Now is not the time to feel sorry for him. If he continues like this without clothes on, he will die!"

She wasn't exaggerating. It was difficult to recover from severe hypothermia.

Moreover, it was still snowing, and the house in front of them had collapsed. They wanted to find a warm place and had no choice but to return to Zhang Peng's house.

Zhang Peng is so tall. If something happened, you can imagine how difficult it would be for the three of them to transport Zhang Peng back in half a meter of snow.

Now Zhang Peng finally seemed to have some reaction.

Meng Suisui yelled at him.

"Zhang Peng, now is not the time to get emotional. If something happens to you, how will your wife live the rest of her life? Now put on your clothes and don't force me to beat you!"

Zhang Peng seemed to be proceeding from a dream.

He seemed to be frightened by Meng Suisui. He got up from the ground, snatched the clothes from Song Youcai's hand, and quickly put them on.

Jiang Lingling was stunned when she saw this scene.

A little beating actually works, maybe I have a solution.

She quickly stepped forward to help Zhang Peng button up.

Meng Suisui said, "Let's start digging from the kang in the east room. Do you know where his kang is?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Peng's eyes, and he quickly said, "You know, my third uncle is on the kang, right?"

"It should be. Your third aunt said that your third uncle was sleeping on the kang when the house collapsed. His house was the first to step on it, and he was still asleep, so he probably didn't have time to run away."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Zhang Peng put on his clothes and immediately ran not far away to dig.

Song Youcai also immediately joined the team to recruit people, followed closely by Jiang Lingling.

Meng Suisui held up a flashlight and shined it.

Jiang Lingling was surprised, "Sister, you brought the flashlight."

Zhang Peng said, "The flashlight is of little use. It's all buried. I can't see anything but dig."

Meng Suisui ignored their words and focused on looking around with a flashlight.

Suddenly, she stopped and took another step back.

This seems to be the corner of clothes.

"Clothes! There are clothes here, Zhang Peng, dig here first."

Zhang Peng heard this and rushed over quickly.

With a plop, he knelt down and started digging, shouting.

"Third uncle, third uncle, hold on, you must be fine."

Jiang Lingling and Song Youcai also rushed over to help.

At this moment, Zhang Peng moved a piece of wood and saw a bloody hand.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said excitedly.

"Hand! This is a hand! Dig quickly."

Finally found the person, Jiang Lingling cried while digging.

"Third uncle, I finally found you, wuwu, you must hold on."

Meng Suisui was afraid of causing secondary trauma to the injured during the excavation process, so she held up a flashlight to illuminate them.

She warned.

"Be careful."

She looked at the position of her hand and pointed in the direction.

"This should be the head. Dig the head first! Dig down layer by layer. Don't rush at this time to avoid secondary damage."

After hearing her words, the three of them all moved a little more gently.

Third Uncle was buried inside. They didn't know the specific location of Third Uncle's body. If they accidentally stepped on it, it would be over.

When the three of them removed the tiles, turf, wood, and some stones and soil from where Meng Suisui pointed, they moved away little by little.

What was revealed surprised everyone.

"This is?" Song Youcai asked.

Before them was part of a perfectly flat piece of wood.

Zhang Peng frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly recognized it.

"It's the kang table! My third uncle's kang table is placed on the kang every day. I know it."

Meng Suisui suddenly felt happy.

"That's great. If he was under the dining table, his injuries would be much less severe."

Originally, looking at the collapse of the house, she thought it was unlikely that Uncle Zhang Peng would survive after being smashed inside.

Even if they can be rescued, they will most likely be disabled for life.

Moreover, the road is now blocked due to heavy snow, making it impossible to go to the hospital, and there are no rescue conditions in the village. I am afraid that I will have to wait for death.

Now that she saw the table, she suddenly felt hopeful.

I couldn't help praying secretly in my heart, if only Uncle Zhang Peng had hid under the Kang table at the moment the house collapsed.

This would at least have a glimmer of hope.

"Keep digging, quick!"

Following Meng Suisui's order, several people quickly continued digging.

After a while, the entire desktop was completely exposed.

It is a rectangular square table.

At this moment, Zhang Peng carefully removed a stone.

A gap is exposed, and you can just look in through this gap.

It was dark inside and nothing could be seen.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Sister, give me the flashlight."

Almost at the same time, Meng Suisui reacted quickly and put the flashlight in Zhang Peng's hand.

Zhang Peng knelt on the ruins and looked inside with a flashlight.

Tears suddenly came to my eyes.

"Third uncle, third uncle, wake up, third uncle!"

He called a few times and found no response, so he turned around and said.

"The third uncle is inside, he is inside, but he didn't respond when I called him."

After hearing Zhang Peng's words, Jiang Lingling covered her mouth and cried, trembling all over.

"Third uncle, third uncle doesn't know how to... wuwuwu, how can third aunt live?"

These two are not calm at all when things happen.

What's the use of crying at this time.

Meng Suisui snatched the flashlight and leaned into the gap to take a look.