Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7404
Changping Village.

Seeing Jiang Xianjun sitting on Yang Huazhong's boat with his shoulders hugged like a drowned rat, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang exchanged glances.

If it were any other trapped villager, Luo Fengtang would definitely ask about the situation and show concern.

But because the other party was Jiang Xianjun, Luo Fengtang picked up the bowl tacitly and continued to pick up the rice, deliberately not asking about it.

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes, and raised her voice to ask: "What's wrong with him? Didn't the family of three be sent to the school's resettlement site before?"

Yang Huazhong did not respond with a gloomy face. Yang Yongzhi glanced at Jiang Xianjun, who was drooping his head, with a mocking look, and said angrily: "This kid is going to die. He won't stay in the resettlement site. He has to sneak back to the village. It's not me and San." Uncle passed by near his house and heard him calling for help, so no one will know if he died!"

Yang Ruoqing frowned, her eyes fell on Jiang Xianjun again.

And Luo Fengtang also put down the bowl and chopsticks, and cast his sharp eyes on Jiang Xianjun.

Jiang Xianjun suddenly felt the chill covering his whole body, as if something heavy weighed down him.

Bite the bullet and raised her face to explain to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stutteringly: "...I, we came out in a hurry, my mother picked up a few clothes for me, my father didn't even have a trousers..."

"It's okay for you to borrow a pair of trousers for your father to make do with. Is it worth running back to the village just for the trousers?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Yongzhi even spat into the water: "Gentlemen, even if you don't wear pants for three or five days, what can you do? When is it so delicate? Is this the tradition of the second room of your Jiang family?"

Don't blame Yang Yongzhi for saying harsh words, for this Jiang Xianjun who almost became his cousin-in-law, Yang Yongzhi also went from admiration to disappointment, and finally loathing.

Jiang Xianjun blushed from Yang Yongzhi's sarcasm, and he said weakly: "It's not all because of the pants, my father also forgot to take the medicine..."

Yang Ruoqing: "Even if you want to get medicine, you should register and report it, and then come back to get it together. If you sneak into the village alone, do you know it's dangerous?"

Yang Yongzhi added: "Their Jiang family has the lowest terrain, and the water almost flooded to the lintel, and there is only such a little gap."

"A big hole was washed out in the courtyard wall, and the water in the courtyard rushed down from the middle of the courtyard. People couldn't stand firmly in the water. When he got to the corner of the yard, it wasn’t the horizontal log that blocked him, the water would have washed him into the pond behind him long ago.”

Although Yang Ruoqing didn't witness it with her own eyes, she could imagine the scene.

"I, I thought I could paddle, I wouldn't drown..."

Biansheng Jiang Xianjun even muttered in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

At this time, Luo Fengtang suddenly got up and jumped onto Yang Huazhong's boat, grabbed Jiang Xianjun and threw him into the water.

There was a loud bang, and water splashed everywhere.

Before everyone could react, Jiang Xianjun was already thrashing in the water.

The water directly flooded Jiang Xianjun's chest.

With a face full of astonishment and a little panic, he paddled vigorously, trying to swim towards the boat.

Then, he noticed something was wrong.

This water is different from the feeling when bathing and paddling in the pond on a hot day.

When paddling in summer, stepping on the water with both feet and pushing with both arms, the body can stabilize the body in the water like a buoy with the help of the strength of the water, and at the same time turn the direction as you like. Forward or backward.

Sometimes he can take a deep breath and dive into the bottom of the water. In short, he is very handy in bathing and paddling in the pond. In the words that everyone praises him, he is "white stripes in the waves".

But this water is different, not to mention the turbidity, there seems to be a lot of things and silt in the water, which can't make him float at all.

It was very difficult to swing his hands and feet in the water, as if he was tied and entangled by many invisible things, and he couldn't use his hands and feet at all.

The water splashed into his eyes, mouth and nose, and it was all mud and sand, with a stench lingering in it.

His eyes hurt, his throat hurt, he felt uncomfortable anywhere, and he accidentally kicked something with his feet, like a hard board, his toes twitched in pain, and his body sank to the bottom of the water , He choked several saliva.

He opened his eyes in the water, and the surroundings were cloudy and dark.

The panic of being drowned came to my heart again, it was more real and bigger than the feeling of holding a log in my yard and waiting for rescue. At this moment, Jiang Xianjun was really scared...

A penny suddenly stuck into the water and picked him out of the water by the middle.

Then a large hand grabbed him by the back of his clothes and belt, picked him up and threw him onto the deck.

The fresh air rushed into his lungs, causing severe pain in his lungs and throat. He lay on the deck and coughed violently, spitting out dirty water while coughing, tears and snot pouring out, and he coughed violently while holding the deck Better to die!

After Luo Fengtang, the perpetrator, left him, he just gave him a cold look, and then turned back to his boat.

Yang Ruoqing got up and came over, looked at Jiang Xianjun beside the edge of the two boats, and asked him: "How is it? Are you still 100% confident in your water skills?"

Jiang Xianjun raised his head, his eyes were reddened by the water, but those red bloodshots could not hide the panic and fear in his eyes at all.

He shook his head, "I, I'm scared..."

"It's right to be afraid." Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Don't blame my Tang Yazi for throwing you into the water. If you don't do this, you will never know the meaning of the words "Shuihuoruqing."

"You just need to understand that no matter how powerful you are, in the face of these natural disasters, you are no different from ants."

"If my father and my third brother didn't pass by this time, how long do you think the rotten log you're holding can last? So, go back to the school and settle down there, and don't come back to play dead!"

Jiang Xianjun lowered his head in frustration, and didn't dare to say any rebuttals.

Because the facts speak for themselves.

"Let's go, we'll take you to the foot of the mountain behind the village." Yang Huazhong finally said.

He is actually a very gentle elder, although he was also dissatisfied with Jiang Xianjun's risky behavior, but since Luo Fengtang taught Jiang Xianjun a lesson and Yang Ruoqing reprimanded him verbally, Yang Huazhong didn't say anything more.

He leaned over and patted Jiang Xianjun's shoulder: "They are all for your own good, don't be so stupid in the future, you only have one life."

Jiang Xianjun was ashamed and nodded slightly.

Yang Huazhong ordered Yang Yongzhi to punt the boat. On the boat next door, Blacksmith Luo asked, "Didn't you say Jiang Er didn't have any pants and medicine? Don't you go over there to get something?"

Yang Huazhong smiled wryly, and said to Blacksmith Luo: "Brother Luo, I'm afraid you didn't listen carefully to our conversation earlier."

"When we found this kid, the water passed through the yard of his house, and the house was full of water. The water level was only half an arm's length away from the lintel."

(End of this chapter)