80 military doctor's little wife

She turned around and looked at the whole village again. It was a village she almost had no memory of. In a few years, the new village might be built again, but it was no longer the old one.

And now, with her own eyes, she witnessed the changes of the whole village, and the passage of time under the Canghai mulberry field.

It turns out that sometimes it's really catastrophic.

On this day, Tang Yuxin and Tang Zhinian are busy in the field. At this time, most people are also in the field. Suddenly, there is a flash of thunder and lightning on their heads.

Tang Zhinian threw his hoe on the ground.

He quickly picked up Tang Yuxin and hid in the small house, but his heart was also at sixes and sevens, almost feeling choked up.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, almost all of them are pouring down.

"No!" I don't know who yelled, "flood, run..."

Tang Zhinian looks pale. He looks at his younger brother.

"Brother, I'll go back and get the money." Tang Zhijun wiped the rain on his face. No, their hard-earned money is buried at home. If they don't take it, they have to take it back.

The money is their life. He wants to send Xiao Yuxin to learn the piano.

"Can't go," Tang Zhinian grabbed Tang Zhijun's younger brother. "Money can be earned again. If there is no life, there will be nothing. Let's go."

Then he took off his coat, put it on his daughter, and prepared to run up the mountain. All the people in the village took off their families and ran up the mountain. They didn't have time to take anything with them. Most of them were empty handed and holding children.

Tang Zhinian looked back at the village, and his eyes were red. At this time, just a few minutes later, the flood had already poured into the village. It can be seen that the village was gradually surrounded by the flood.

He twisted his face and ran to the mountain with Tang Zhinian.

All the people in the village are probably here. They are shivering with cold. In addition to these deadly floods, there are children's crying, old people's and women's sobbing.

Fortunately, we counted the number of people, and no one fell in the village. We all escaped with our family. Fortunately, we were busy with farming. All the people in our family were outside. Even if they were not outside, they could run out when the flood came.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the flood inundated the whole village, and even the roofs of some families were flooded. Everyone was numb with a face, thinking about when the flood would go down, about the little money in the family, about the chickens, sheep and food in the family.

But this flood was washed away. It's all gone.

The rain is still falling. Tang Zhinian is hiding under a big tree with Tang Yuxin in his arms. The leaves of the big tree are so thick that there is no rain. At this time, he is the same as the people in the village.

This year has been in vain, and he wants to cry.

Then a little hand was on the back of his rough hand.

"Dad's OK," Tang Zhinian touched his daughter's small face, and then held her tightly for fear that the rain would rain her.

All the people in a village live here and don't eat or drink.

Tang Yuxin touched his pocket and took out a piece of sugar from his pocket. These are all the sugar bought by her family during the Spring Festival. She had never eaten any of them. All of them were saved. She knew that there was going to be a flood recently, so she put a lot of sugar in her pocket.