Who knows! As soon as I returned to the mountains to farm, I encountered a natural disaster.

Zhao Yeqing had been considering the possibility of taking the sheep back since it started to rain.

Before the preset problems of going home have been solved, new problems have arisen.

The radio, which had been silent for months, finally had a sound.

'A red rainstorm warning is issued. The rainfall will reach more than 3 mm within 100 hours, or has reached more than 100 mm and the rainfall may continue.

Relevant departments shall carry out emergency and rescue work against heavy rains in accordance with their duties; stop outdoor and high-altitude operations, and carry out prevention and rescue work against flash floods, landslides, debris flows and other disasters. '

Although they were in the mountains, there was no way to get rescued.

But every time she hears the radio ringing, it reassures her that the country is still working hard and there is still hope for everything.

It had been raining for more than ten days in a row, and the dilapidated wooden house began to be unable to hold up under the ravages of the strong wind, especially the tool room, where the wooden boards creaked and shook.

If this collapses, not only will there be no place to live, but all the hay will be lost.

But the family no longer has the materials to repair the house.

Mu Xi took out the ax and saw from the tool room, "You watch at home, I'll go chop some wood and come back."

In order to support the house, the leeward side of the house must be supported with wooden pilings.

It was clearly daytime at noon, but the sky was even darker than midnight. The sky seemed to have been splashed with thick black ink, and the clouds were rolling and thick, as if they were about to press down on people.

From time to time, a streak of purple or white light flashes out, and the moment it is illuminated, it gives a generous glimpse of the turbulence of nature to the tiny human beings.

After just a glimpse of it, I felt a little suffocated.

Compared to the previous high temperature, it was now that Zhao Yeqing truly felt the power of nature's thunder.

Human beings are too small.

She wanted to hold Mu Xi, but she always felt that if she left, she would be drowned in the thick ink.

But they have to go. Without their shelter, their situation will be even more difficult.

Running away won't solve the problem.

Zhao Yeqing took hold of Mu Xi's arm, his eyes firm, "Together!"

Mu Xi stared at her for a few seconds, then reached out and held her hand.

"go!"

The two of them walked around to the back of the house, put all the tools on the cart, and dragged the cart toward the woods.

The direction of the forest was downwind, and the raindrops were hitting the backs of their heads. The two people pulling the car felt like they were being pushed forward by the wind.

The forest was full of broken branches and leaves, and the wind passed through the forest, making a penetrating whistling sound.

Four houses only support the side that is about to collapse, and need at least two trees to support it.

Mu Xi cut down a tree, and Zhao Yeqing quickly used a saw to cut the tree into sections.

The birch tree may not be very thick, but the wood is very hard. Zhao Yeqing was terrified that a lightning would strike down and kill the two of them.

The saw in my hand was moving very fast.

After sawing off two pieces of wood, my hand was almost useless.

Mu Xi moved very quickly. After cutting down the tree, he took the saw from Zhao Yeqing's hand.

"I'll come and you go chop off the branches of that tree."

The grass beneath my feet was filled with water, and the already soft grass felt like it was sinking with every step I took.

Originally, the branches were going to be used as firewood, but now they didn't care, so they chopped them down and threw them aside.

It is much less laborious to use the inertia from top to bottom to split branches.

As soon as the branches were chopped off, Mu Xi came over to saw the tree.

Both trees were chosen to be about fifteen centimeters in diameter, and it was not difficult to move them after being cut into sections.

Zhao Yeqing carried the top of a tree trunk onto the cart.

Going from fine to coarse is much more efficient.

By the time Mu Xi finished sawing, only the two thickest sections at the bottom of the two trees were left.

The two of them worked together to carry the tree trunk to the car and tied it with ropes.

There was also a rope tied to the front end of the cart. Mu Xi stood in front of the cart, with the rope wrapped around his body, grabbing the handrails on both sides and walking forward.

Zhao Yeqing was pushing from behind the cart, and the two of them pushed hard together, and the cart began to move forward.

Going back is harder than when we came.

Moving forward against the wind, every time I lift my feet, my body is staggered by the wind.

The rain was blown directly by the wind and hit my face like pebbles.

Zhao Yeqing lowered her head to avoid the rain and pushed the cart hard. The rain poured down from her head, blurring her eyes and making it impossible to open them.

There was a huge thunder in the sky that echoed through the mountains and forests, and the dazzling white light made her tremble uncontrollably.

I prayed to all the gods I could remember in my mind.

Fortunately, Nobunaga has been upright and upright in her life, and finally the two of them returned home without any danger.

The meadow has always been windy, so the original owner dug the wall foundation of the hut quite deep. The walls are made of logs and are heavy, so they can be supported until now, and beams have been nailed on top for reinforcement.

The chopped wood will be used to support the beam.

The wind blowing from the west pushed all the wood against the east side of each house.

The main house has the largest area. There are three logs supported on the wall. The logs are quite long, and the end of them is deeply inserted into the ground.

When the two returned to the house, they were already two drowned rats.

Mu Xi wiped the water from his face with a towel, "You change clothes first, and I'll boil some hot water."

Zhao Yeqing took off his wet clothes, dried himself, and changed into a set of long-sleeved clothes.

I wiped my hair and walked along the eaves to the kitchen.

"I'm ready, you go change clothes."

Mu Xi pointed to the two pots before going out, "This big pot is hot water. You use hot water first, wash your hair and wipe it. I brought the shampoo in for you. The small pot is ginger soup. You need to add more." Cook for a while.”

Zhao Yeqing agreed and wiped his body with hot water honestly. The current conditions did not allow him to get sick.

There was an enamel basin next to the firepit, and the shampoo was also placed there.

I took a ladle of hot water and mixed it with some cold water to wash my hair. There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Mu Xi came in with a dry towel in his hand, "Use this to wipe it."

The towel in Zhao Yeqing's hand was soaked in hot water after wiping his body. He took the dry towel and wiped his hair.

The fire in the fire pit gradually dissipated the coldness in the body and gradually warmed up.

Mu Xi took another basin, poured hot water into it, and tested the water temperature with his hands. "It's a bit hot to soak your feet."

It is a family tradition to soak your feet to prevent colds. Old people always like to say that if you have money, buy medicine, but if you don’t have money, soak your feet.

Zhao Yeqing has been soaking feet with his grandma since he was a child, and his ability to withstand hot water has never failed among his peers.

Both feet were red from soaking, and he didn't even frown.

When her roommates took a shower behind her, they said their skin was about to peel off from the heat.

If the water temperature wasn't too hot for her skin and scalp, she could just soak in the hot water.

After soaking your feet, lift them up and step on the edge of the basin to dry.

The sound of rain outside the window was still the same as before.

Mu Xi looked at the pot where the ginger soup was boiling. He didn't know where there was a small gap, and a bit of wind came in, making the fire in the fire pit jump.

His face also flickered in and out of the firelight.

Zhao Yeqing suddenly felt a little relieved for no reason.