Reborn 1980: The Peasant Girl of Vanves

Chapter 166

Helpless, no matter how much he persisted, he couldn't change his father's mind.

Said to go back and think about it, but in fact, Leanyue knew that this matter was probably not going to happen.

After old man Liu came for the first time, before leaving, he told Runyue to dig the hole for planting bamboo seedlings on the hillside, so as not to delay the time when the bamboo seedlings arrived.

Now that the bamboo seedlings have arrived, the densely packed pits on the hillside are waiting for them.

Old man Liu and his father stayed in Qingniu Village for another two days, directing the people hired by Runyue to plant the bamboo seedlings before returning to Nanzhu Village.

Before they got home, they heard at the nearby passenger station that something happened to Nanzhu Village during the heavy rain two days ago.

It's not a small matter, and people died.

Old Liu's heart was turned upside down, and he didn't care that his son's legs were not doing well, so the two of them walked home directly.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I heard the chaotic sound of drums and music in the village, and the cry of crying father and mother.

The dead should not be a family.

Old man Liu and his father groped for the location of the small bridge at the entrance of the village, wading through the cold water flowing down from the mountain, and entered the village.

Walking on the village road, the collapsed houses appearing on the side of the road from time to time are shocking.

Just by looking at the miserable situation now, one can imagine what a terrible scene it was when it rained heavily.

The gravel and soil on the mountain pressed on the roofs of several families, directly crushing the houses.

It was those families who held the funeral.

Other houses did not collapse, but the soil and stones were directly against the back wall of their houses, and the situation was precarious.

The bamboo on the mountainside fell down along the tip of the slope.

All lying on the hillside.

And water, running down the slopes.

The water that engulfed the small bridge just now and overflowed from the bridge deck flowed down from the mountain.

The old man Liu stepped up his pace and hurried home. On the way, he met a few familiar villagers. When he saw them, he said hello and sighed, "You two are really lucky!

If he stayed in Nanzhu Village, I don't know what would happen. The rain that night was simply God's blessing. "

When the speaker remembered what happened that night, his body trembled.

Old man Liu brought Liu Meng, and when they arrived home, both of them were dumbfounded.

Where is the house!

The terrain of their house was originally low, and it was the last house, and it was close to the root of the mountain. Now a large piece of gravel and soil has taken up the original place of the house.

In other people's houses that are severely crushed, you can still see a dirt bag, or there are shadows of doors and windows.

There is nothing left in their house.

Old man Liu stood in front of the house, raised his head at a 45-degree angle, and looked at the fallen bamboo on the place where the house used to be.

I can't express the pain in my heart.

The house is gone, the family is gone, and the two of them don't even have a place to stand.

His wife died when a flash flood suddenly broke out, leaving them alone for more than 20 years.

But God still didn't let me go and they took away their home.

This is forcing them to leave their homes.

Old man Liu originally thought that he could dig out some daily necessities such as bedding, pots, pans and ladles from the bottom of the sand.

But I didn't even have a shovel. After digging a few times with my hands, my fingers were worn out and bled.

I had no choice but to sigh.

Listening to the suona sound coming from nearby, it seemed that Er Mai Tai's family was having a funeral.

Old man Liu and Liu Meng planned to go and have a look.

It wasn't until I got there that I realized that it was Er Mai Tai's grandfather who had passed away.

Because of the torrential rain that night, the old man was frightened and frightened, and he also suffered from the wind and cold. In a hurry, he suffered from pulmonary heart disease and passed away.

"Father, if his illness was in front of Lean Yue, he would definitely not die. A tomato can solve the problem." Liu Meng leaned close to old man Liu and whispered.

"Fan it far away, do you think that persimmon is a elixir? It can cure any disease?" After scolding his son, old man Liu went to the coffin and knelt down, and burned the paper he brought in the lacquer brazier.

"Old Liu Tou, you have no conscience, for two money, you destroyed the feng shui of our Nanzhu Village, caused the mountain god to be angry, and how many people have been harmed!
I fought with you today, and you will pay for my grandfather's life! "

Before the paper that Old Man Liu brought was burned out, Er Mai Tai rushed towards him.

Before everyone could react, Er Mai Tai pinned Lao Liu's head to the ground, and the two rolled on the ground.

"Er Maitai, you are bloody spewing blood, didn't our village have mudslides before, and I didn't dig bamboo seedlings at that time!" Old Liu still didn't forget to defend himself.

"How could the mudslides in the past few years be as big as this one? You offended the God of the Mountain!" Er Mai Tai was young after all, riding on the old man Liu, venting the grievances he had accumulated for a while.

Liu Meng was originally a fight, and Er Maitai was of the same generation as his father, so he usually had to call him Second Uncle, so he didn't strike first.

But seeing that Er Mai Tai beat his father's subordinates without mercy, and the punch was so real, Liu Meng quit.

As the saying goes, when brothers fight, father and son fight.

Liu Meng's leg doesn't hurt anymore, and he has nothing to worry about now.

He strangled Er Maitai's neck and dragged him off his father, almost breaking Er Maitai's neck.

Old man Liu sat up from the ground, panting heavily and called out to Liu Meng, "Don't be as knowledgeable as that inhuman person, he might not be here because of it, he might be mad at him to death."

Hearing what he said, Er Maitai felt as if his ass was on fire, "Old Liu, you're talking nonsense in broad daylight!
It is obvious that you sent people to go to the mountain to dig bamboo seedlings, which destroyed the feng shui of Zanmen Village and the environment, which caused this catastrophe. If you don't admit it, you are trying to shirk your responsibility. His eyes were red, and his fingers almost touched the tip of Old Liu's nose.

If it hadn't been for Liu Meng's loss just now, and he was afraid that the two of them would beat him again, Er Maitai would have pushed old Liu's head to the ground long ago.

"Er Mai Tai, you are talking nonsense, our house has also collapsed, and we didn't even take out a chopstick.

If it weren't for our grandfather and father not being at home, I'm afraid we would have lost our lives. "Liu Meng sniffed, thinking that his home was gone, he didn't know where to sleep tonight, and now he was being wronged, he felt sad.

"You deserve it! It's retribution for your family to be gone. Why do you deserve to be unlucky and hurt us!"

Er Mai Tai began to cry and start selling miserably.

People who heard the voice and came to watch the excitement also talked about it.

"We've had mudslides here before, but it's never been this serious. Maybe it's really related to the destruction of the environment by digging up bamboo seedlings."

Liu Meng looked at that person, and saw that it was the person who sold the most bamboo seedlings in their house.

Seeing Liu Meng looking over, the man hurriedly hid behind him.

"That's right, maybe it's really a matter of digging bamboo seedlings."

"It's not necessarily true. When we dug the bamboo shoots, there were pits, and nothing happened." Someone with a long brain said something fair.

But it immediately attracted the opposition of everyone, "So the previous disasters were not big!

After digging the bamboo seedlings, if you didn't look at the big hole on the mountain, they could be used as a trap for wild boars. "

"..."

Everyone pushed the wall down, and the hatred caused by proper jealousy, old man Liu was extremely disappointed in these folks.

Why didn't they say that when they took the money?

(End of this chapter)