Hiding in the mountains to watch the end of the world

After eating, the sun was still shining. Zhao Mian and An Huaiyou were still practicing guns. An Huaize was reading in the car. After An An fell asleep, he also went down to participate in it. Perhaps Zhao Mian was really suitable for playing with guns. He shot It was still taught by An Huaize, but now it can be said that he is much better than An Huaize. The blue is better than the blue. Five or six of the ten shots hit the bull's-eye. An Huaize has not yet regained his touch.

But I didn't have much feel at first, after all, I only learned it for a few days.

A group of people practiced guns during the day when they had time, and Zhao Mian slept until four o'clock in the afternoon during the day, and they could start their journey after two hours of practice.

After all, they were on their way at night, so they didn't dare to go too fast, for fear of going off the road, so they left Changfeng Province on the tenth day after their departure. According to the route, after leaving Changfeng Province, they would arrive in Liang Province. The Yangtze River flows through Liang Province, when they cross the Zhongliang Yangtze River Bridge, they will reach Qibei after crossing Zhong Province.

"After crossing the Yangtze River Bridge, we will be home soon."

As soon as Zhao Mian entered Liang Province, he relaxed a lot. There are still signs of disaster in Liang Province. Before the Yangtze River flooded and the reservoir burst, although most of them were in no-man's land, they also washed away many places, while An Huaize As they walked closer and closer to the Yangtze River Bridge, they inevitably ran into some people.

An Huaize and the others walked all the way, and it turned out that many people were digging something on the ground, their clothes were dirty, their eyes were full of despair, everyone was skinny, and they stuffed them into their mouths when they dug them out. It's dirty, and it's very sunny now. Although they wear long clothes and trousers, many people get sunburned.

Although it is a disaster-stricken area now, it is still possible to farm the land. No matter how bad it is, you can go to the army to find work.

Zhao Mian found a young man, "Brother, why are you digging these things outside to eat? How can you be full? The army didn't send food and horses?"

The young man had just dug a piece of rhizome, but Zhao Mian couldn't recognize what it was, so he stuffed it in as soon as he dug it, and kept away from Zhao Mian. He didn't want to approach him at all, as if he was afraid of being robbed.

An Huaize hugged An An in the car, his eyes were dim, "Brother Mian."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Mian came back.

"I guess there is no army here. I thought the army wouldn't starve these victims." After all, An Huaize hadn't inquired about it before, and seeing these things now, his throat tightened.

"Maybe there was an accident, how much food do you have in there? Help if you can." Zhao Mian also felt uncomfortable, especially when he saw a little girl was snatched by a big man just after digging out food, he felt even more uncomfortable , but the man snatched it and didn't eat it, so he took it to a woman next to her, who was still holding a baby in her arms, and the little girl who was robbed was crying with hunger.

Who is right and who is wrong, who can define, is forced.

"It can't help much, who knows how many victims there are?" An Huaize felt uncomfortable, but who would feel better about these people?

"Brother, please help, we have a lot." Even if something happens, what are they afraid of if they have guns.

It's not that An Huaize doesn't want to help, but if all the victims flood in, he's afraid of accidents.

"I'll take care of it." Zhao Mian is not afraid, he has plenty of ways to deal with it.

An Huaize nodded, "Yuyou is taking care of An An in the car, with a gun and live ammunition."

An Huaiyou nodded, she now understands a lot of things, this situation has to be guarded against.

An Huaiyou opened the door at the back of the carriage, brought out several bags of grain, and Zhao Mian set up a shed and a pot.

None of the victims paid attention to them. The places where the victims concentrated were on the side of the road. These places used to be fields. The flood was in February. At that time, potatoes had just been planted. Now there was nothing to eat, so everyone came to dig. It's different, but it's good to eat, who cares?But there is nothing left after the flood has washed away, and it is not bad to dig one or two a day.

Zhao Mian lit a fire beside the carriage. This used to be a road, but now it is a dirt road. An Huaize is next to him. Their water is from wells in An Huaize's space. Now An Huaize directly takes out a large bucket and fills it in. When they were done, they washed the rice. It happened that Zhao Mian had already lit the fire, so he started cooking. The two pots were cooking together, and An Huaize was making some side dishes. Thinking that the victims hadn't been exposed to meat for so long, they just poured some on the vegetables. The minced meat was steamed in a pot, and a large pot of soup and egg soup was cooked beside it. This is not eye-catching, after all, their carriage really can't hold much.

"Cook the chicken soup in a pot, lighten it up, add some corn and carrots, and give some nutrition to the elderly, children, and women, especially pregnant and breastfeeding mothers."

An Huaize nodded, and did as he said. They can't help much, but if they see it today, they can help. Anyway, there are so many things in the space, and they can't finish them. This is probably the first time An Huaize did it without asking for anything in return. These things, thinking about the past, he didn't know when he slowly began to change.

After more than ten minutes, the aroma of the rice spread. An Huaize was stirring the soup when he looked up and saw a dirty little girl staring at the soup in the pot, swallowing.

An Huaize raised the corners of his mouth, served a bowl for the little girl, and stirred it with a spoon to cool it down, "Here."

The little girl glanced at him and whispered, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he took a mouthful of soup from the bowl, breathed out so hot that he didn't stop, An Huaize was startled, but luckily he let it dry, otherwise it would be scalded?

"Drink slowly, and there's still food to eat later." An Huaize walked over and tried to touch the child's head. The little girl hid for a while, but then she didn't resist.

An Huaize felt distressed when he saw the little girl's messy face, and he didn't care about the cleanliness. He wiped it with a handkerchief dipped in water. He took his sister with him since he was a child, and he always thought that girls should be clean. She's an angel, born to be a princess.

The author has something to say:

For the local map of China, you can think about Xiao Bingyi’s description in your mind. The four provinces involved are from south to north, Changfeng, Liang Province, Zhong Province, Qibei, from east to west, Liang Province, Central Province is almost in a straight line, the road map, Changfeng, some areas in the southwestern part of Liang Province, and parts in the northeastern part of Central Province, you can make up your own mind.