Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

"Uncle, you go to the left!"

"Wow—"

Li Dahe instinctively raised his leg and took a step to the left. A large bucket of snow wiped his face and rushed out, pouring his head on the woman.

He turned around and was facing Xie Yufei's heartless smiling face.

"Hey, Uncle, don't you regret taking me home?"

Li Dahe looked at Xie Yufei, cursed suddenly, leaped up to him, and kicked him into the snowdrift.

"Huh? Hiss..."

Xie Yufei still felt aggrieved at first, why was he kicked when he saved someone?
But he heard a fluttering sound coming from his legs, and looked down, only to realize that his pants had been caught in flames at some point. Fortunately, the captain uncle kicked him in time, otherwise he would have turned into a fire people.

Xie Yufei patted the scorched cotton trousers, but didn't feel any special pain, and continued to smile to Li Dahe: "Uncle, I'm fine."

Li Dahe's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed up to tear off Xie Yufei's pants.

No burns, but a piece of skin the size of a book page on her calf was blistered.

Xie Yufei: "Hiss—"

Li Dahe: "It hurts just now thinking about it?"

"No, I just think it should hurt."

Xie Yufei's eyes were full of innocence, "Uncle, it's too cold, I don't feel it."

On a winter night in the northeast, half of his cotton trousers were torn, and the anesthetic northwest wind instantly made his lower body unable to feel any sensation other than cold.

Li Dahe looked around with the flashlight, saw that it was just blisters, so he didn't say anything, took off his padded jacket and covered his legs, and said, "Stay honest, don't be shy."

Seeing that he was only wearing a patched sweater and waistcoat, Xie Yufei wanted to return the padded jacket to him, but before he picked up the padded jacket, Li Dahe had already moved towards the woman who rushed towards him just now.

"Brother Xie, sit down, don't worry about it." Li Xiaohai said to Xie Yufei while taking off his padded jacket. He followed Li Dahe's pace and ran over, covered him with his padded jacket, and then held him back by his arm. tugged.

"Father, don't go there." Li Xiaohai said while tugging.

He could see clearly just now, this man just wanted to kill his father!
Li Xiaohai's teeth were almost gnawed into pieces, and he wished he could fix another pair of feet on that person lying on the ground wriggling in pain.

"Father, why save such a person? Ten thousand deaths are not many times!"

Li Dahe frowned and waved at him to signal him to shut up. He shone the flashlight on the faces of the people on the ground.

Her hair was burnt to ashes, half of her face was bloody, most of her face was burnt, and the other half—

"Dayue!"

Li Dahe finally recognized who this crazy woman was.

He had hugged her when she was a child.

……

After the fire could not be seen with the normal mode of the telescope, Lin Nianhe switched to the thermal mode again. Seeing that there were only scattered small red spots left on the heat source, she was relieved and put down the hand holding the telescope.

Wang Hong came here at some point, looked up at her and asked, "How is it? Is it still burning?"

"It should be gone." Lin Nianhe said, jumping off the wall.

Her hands were a little stiff from the cold, and she accidentally knocked the telescope into the corner of the wall, and the lens shattered to the ground.

Wang Hong: "...!"

Lin Nianhe: "Oh."

This telescope has already appeared in the sight of many people, and it must not be left behind. Now it is dark and no one can see anything. If it is daytime... just drop it. Anyway, Lin Nianhe doesn't feel bad, she still has a box for this telescope.

But Wang Hong was so distressed, she groped to pick up the two fragments, and tried to put them together: "Is this still usable after being glued?"

"It shouldn't be possible." Seeing Wang Hong's distressed expression, Lin Nianhe casually comforted her, "It's okay, Aunt Wang, I'll fix it when I return to the capital, just change the lenses."

"Ah... as long as it can be repaired, don't waste this good thing." Wang Hong said, rubbing Lin Nianhe's cold face vigorously, "Go back to the house, I'll let someone heat up the kang in your house, There is hot water in the thermos, go and drink some quickly."

"Hey, good."

Lin Nianhe sniffed, and went back to the house holding Wen Lan and Wang Shumei's arms.

As long as she stood on the wall, the two of them stayed with her below. She held up the binoculars, and the two of them raised their hands, always ready to catch her falling from the wall.

What Lin Nianhe saw was right. An hour later, the men who went to put out the fire came back.

That night, no one in the Shili Brigade slept peacefully except for the mentally ill elderly, pregnant women and children.

After hearing the sound from outside, they immediately ran out from the easternmost houses, and went to ask where the fire was.

Li Dahe's face was blackened by the smoke, except for two slightly white vertical lines between his eyebrows.

He said: "The Victory Brigade is on fire... It's all burned, there are no people left."

After the words fell, all the people in the tenth brigade fell silent.

Li Dahe waved his hand wearily: "Let's rest."

He didn't have much time to grieve. As the first person to discover the fire, he had to report to the commune and cooperate with the police station to write a report. Instead, everything in the village was pushed to the shoulders of Wang Hong and Accountant Zhao.

One village, two nights, gone.

This is a big event, the police station is busy, and the commune is also busy.

Wang Xiao was so anxious that her mouth was full of bubbles, and she bit the bullet and reported to the authorities. While being scolded, she racked her brains to figure out how to arrange it in the future.In addition to the remains of the villagers, the Shengli Brigade still has dozens of acres of farmland, so we must figure out a way before the spring sowing, and we must not let it go unused there.

It was very busy outside, and the village school did not stop.

Last night, when Principal Wu heard that there was a fire, he didn't take any clothes or money. He first put the mimeograph borrowed by Lin Nianhe on the cart, and then moved all the books in the classrooms to the cellar.

No one knows how she finished these things by herself. Anyway, it took all the teachers to work together for half an hour to move the books back today.

Some students didn't understand, and asked the teacher: "Teacher, didn't you say you have to run if there is a fire? Why is the principal disobedient?"

Lin Nianhe replied: "Because the principal is worried that you will have no books to read in the future."

"Are books more important than lives?"

Lin Nianhe looked towards Principal Wu's hut, where Principal Wu was lying ill after catching a cold.

She was silent for a long time, and solemnly replied: "The important thing is not the book, but the future."

The student was still young and didn't understand what she meant. He tilted his head and pondered for a while, but he still didn't understand.

"Nianhe? Nianhe."

Zheng Lirong's call brought back Lin Nianhe's wandering thoughts.

Lin Nianhe turned his head to see her, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Sister Lirong, I'm in a hurry these days, so I didn't treat you well."

"What are you talking about? I can pick on you," Zheng Lirong patted her on the shoulder, "I'm on the train at noon, and I'm leaving now. Send me the head flower you said when it's done. know what to do."

"Okay, it's probably about five or six days. I'll ask Wu Genmao to come over and send it to you." Lin Nianhe said pointedly.

Zheng Lirong understood instantly, and nodded in response: "Then I'll wait for your letter."

"Okay, I still have to go to class, so I won't send you off. Be careful on the way, and call the brigade when you arrive."

"Don't send it off, I'll just go by myself."

Before Zheng Lirong left, she gave Lin Nianhe a pack of medicine, saying it was for Principal Wu, and she prescribed it from the provincial hospital. She wanted to keep it for the two children as a spare, so it happened that she could give it to Principal Wu first.

Principal Wu had a cold and a cold, so he didn't need antibiotics. Lin Nianhe went to find her with the medicine, and when he turned his back, he changed the medicine in the paper bag.

"Principal's mother... You are so disobedient, do you want me to ask Aunt Wang to come over and stare at you to understand the true meaning of the words 'take a good rest'?"

The moment Lin Nianhe saw what Principal Wu was doing, his face became serious.

Principal Wu was sitting on the kang, wearing a padded jacket, and was holding a stylus to carve wax paper.