Splendid peasant girl busy farming

"Zuo Jinling, you keep telling the baby to go back and rest, but don't you see that there is water everywhere? How can she go back? If you really have the ability, find a way to send her back!"

A sharp voice suddenly reached their ears. It was Bingbing. He was coming towards them with a gloomy face.

When Luo Baobao heard Bingbing suddenly attack and pointed the finger at Zuo Jinling, her face darkened and she subconsciously opened her mouth to defend Zuo Jinling.

After all, Bingbing's anger came out of nowhere!

But Zuo Jinling had already spoken. He turned around and looked at Bingbing calmly.

"No need to remind me, I'm already prepared."

Zuo Jinling snapped his fingers, and then another small boat came steadily from the entrance of the alley. The boatman was a stranger, but he was wearing the same clothes as the previous boatman.

These are the servants that Zuo Jinling brought from Huguang County. There is a lot of water in Huguang County, and the men have been practicing rowing and boating since childhood. They are all very good at swimming, and the servants of the Zuo family are even more so.

"Sister Bao, please get on board. Aunt Qing'er will be waiting for you at home."

"My mother is back?"

"Yes, Aunt Qing'er heard that you came down the mountain to rescue her and she is very anxious. You should go back and tell her that you are safe as soon as possible."

"Leave the matter of evacuating the victims to me. I have brought people and boats with me, which will be more convenient than your rescue work on your own."

When Luo Baobao heard this, although he was shivering all over, he still smiled with relief.

"Jinling, you are so thoughtful. I will go back and change my clothes first. I will leave this place to you for now!"

Zuo Jinling helped Luo Baobao onto the boat, and Luo Baobao then pulled her two little female soldiers onto the boat. The boatman turned the boat around.

It really is true that a small boat is easier to turn around.

"Bingbing, come to my house and warm yourself by the fire. Come on up!" Baby Luo stretched out his hand towards Bingbing.

Bingbing kept staring at Zuo Jinling angrily, feeling that the other party had suddenly appeared and stolen his limelight.

Unexpectedly, Luo Baobao actually reached out his hand to him. Bingbing was delighted and quickly grabbed Luo Baobao's hand and climbed onto the boat.

Before the boat left, Bingbing gave Zuo Jinling a look of victory.

Zuo Jinling turned a blind eye and just reminded them to row the boat slowly on the way. He whistled, and the third boat slowly came towards him from another direction and took him on board to continue inspecting the victims in the village.

However, as he watched Luo Baobao, Bingbing and their boat sail away, Zuo Jinling frowned slightly.

Sister Bao might not have noticed Bingbing's victorious look, but as a boy herself, she could understand what Bingbing wanted to express.

This is a form of showing off and possession.

Zuo Jinling believed that he and Bingbing were just acquaintances and that they had no friendship at all.

Even from childhood to adulthood, every time he came to Changping Village to visit Sister Bao, Bingbing would be hostile and guard against him. When he was a child, he was afraid that he would snatch away his playmates, but what about now that he has grown up?

Zuo Jinling vaguely sensed that Bingbing's hostility and vigilance towards him had escalated...

  But, I am only thirteen years old, and he is already seventeen or eighteen years old. He has been fighting in the army for several years. Why is his character still the same as when he was a child?

Zuo Jinling didn't want to spend too much energy thinking about these things. Right now, he took over the heavy responsibility in Sister Bao's hands and began to rescue the trapped villagers. He wanted to do his best to do this. The boat was moving slowly and steadily on the water. Zuo Jinling stopped at the door of each flooded courtyard and asked loudly about the situation inside. Whenever he got a response from the people in the house, he would instruct the boat to get as close to the trapped house as possible, and then go into the water to rescue the victims himself...

Holding children, supporting women, carrying old ladies and old men, they worked hard without complaint and without any disdain...

On the boat back to the Luo family, Luo Baobao and another female soldier were busy helping the injured female soldier stop the bleeding.

Everyone was very cold, but even so, Luo Baobao was still shivering, and with his frozen hands he took out a bottle of medicine powder and sprinkled it on the little girl soldier's wound.

Bingbing was also wet all over and squatted in a corner of the boat with his shoulders hugged due to the cold, but his eyes were following Luo Baobao.

He knew that she was a person who spoke hard but was soft-hearted. Although she announced a few days ago that she had severed that relationship with him and that they were just friends again, judging from her behavior today, she should still have him in her heart and had not let him go.

Otherwise, she would not have called him on board and taken him away from here.

The reason she did this was because she felt sorry for herself, and a woman's heart is the most vulnerable to softening.

  And after all this, look at how she treated the disaster-stricken villagers, how she treated the injured female soldiers around her... She was so soft-hearted and kind. She was like this to those who were not very related to her, but she absolutely could not let go of him, her childhood sweetheart!

After realizing this, the haze that had been lingering in his heart for days suddenly disappeared.

Although his body was still wet and he was shivering with cold, he seemed to see the sun about to shine on him.

When the boat reached the entrance of the village, the water level gradually became shallower and shallower, and the boat ran aground.

Luo Baobao and his friends got off the boat and then walked a short distance to the Luo family's door.

Bingbing naturally followed Luo Baobao to the Luo family.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing, Yang Huazhong, and Luo the blacksmith were all in the main hall of the Luo family. There were many charcoal braziers lit in the main hall, and a wave of heat hit one's face as soon as one entered.

Here and outside are two completely different worlds.

Seeing Luo Baobao and the others come in, everyone in the main room gathered around them, especially Yang Ruoqing, who held Luo Baobao's cold hand and looked this precious baby up and down, feeling so distressed that tears were about to fall!

This child is so...

Neither she nor her grandfather wanted to clean up the mess, but she quietly did it. She was truly a young person, pure, simple, friendly, and warm-hearted...

Like some villagers, they are very stupid and should be punished.

However, Yang Ruoqing was not in a position to instill these words into Luo Baobao right now, as this was inconsistent with her kind and enthusiastic character, and might even cause family conflicts.

When she grew up and had more dealings with these people, she experienced the dangers and betrayal, and knew what moral kidnapping was. She would naturally understand after she suffered losses and hit a wall.

"Hurry back to the backyard and change your clothes!"

Yang Ruoqing pulled Luo Baobao straight to the backyard room.

In the side room, Aunt Rong had already prepared a charcoal brazier to heat up the room, and a bath of suitable temperature in the large bathtub. Baby Luo returned to the room, took off his clothes and soaked his whole body in the bath.

She finally heaved a sigh of relief: "It feels so good, I am finally alive..." (End of this chapter)