Goldfinger is a bit strange

Little Laosi and Shan Xing ran hurriedly towards the village on their short legs.

I met a man carrying a cloth bag. He was also going to visit the grave.

"Big... Big-headed brother, it's... on fire!"

The little old boy shouted out of breath. He felt that smoke was coming out of his throat. He might have caught fire if he ran for a while longer.

When Da Tou heard this, he immediately threw the cloth bag in his hand and ran forward.

"Brother Big Tou, please go back to the village to report the news first!"

Shan Xing's call came from behind, and the little girl understood clearly at this time.

Yes!

The big head turned around and started running back. The fourth and fifth boys couldn't run anymore, so they plopped down and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

Panting, the little fourth boy suddenly began to wipe away his tears and said in a whimpering voice: "Woo, wu, wu, I, I just recited the poem, I really didn't want to set fire to it."

Perhaps the fourth child thought it was her saying "wild fire can't burn it all" that caused the trouble.

"Caifeng, of course you didn't set the fire. Let's go back and put out the fire!"

Shan Xing patted Little Laosi's back gently and comforted her.

The two little guys stood up, held hands, and started running north.

Then, the two of them saw Zhang Xiaoman waiting on the roadside. Zhang Ganzi and Wang Cuihua rushed back to put out the fire, leaving the child here.

So the two people turned into three people, and soon there were villagers running past them carrying large brooms or shovels and other fire-fighting tools.

"Fourth, fifth, and Xiaoman, you go home first. It's too dangerous for the children!"

When Yang Hongying ran past here, she saw a few little guys standing out and shouted.

"We want to learn from the little heroic sisters of the prairie!"

The little fourth thought of the movie he had watched. Long Mei and Yu Rong could brave the wind and snow to look for the commune's sheep. Of course, they were not afraid of wildfires and wanted to be fire-fighting sisters.

"You...you follow me closely."

Yang Hongying originally asked them to go back, but seeing the seriousness written on the little guys' faces, she couldn't bear to refuse.

When people rushed to the scene of the fire, they saw several people rolling on the ground, using their bodies to put out the flames.

For a moment, it was not clear who they were, because their hair was burnt, their clothes were full of holes, and their faces were covered with dirt and black ash, making it impossible to recognize their true colors.

In an instant, the villagers' eyes turned red, and they felt that they had infinite power.

"Follow me!"

Captain Zhang roared,

People screamed and rushed into the fire scene, fighting the flames with big brooms in their hands.

Those holding shovels, led by Captain Zhang, went to the reed swamp to clean up the isolation zone.

"Brother, let's help you!"

The fourth and fifth children still saw that there was a dark figure on the ground, and it was their eldest brother.

So, the two little girls followed suit, lying on the ground and following Liu Qingshan to put out the remaining fire.

Liu Qingshan was now so exhausted that he couldn't even lift the small tree with his hands, so he simply learned to spread the pole and roll on the ground.

The tense nerves, the overloaded battle, and the scorching fire made Liu Qingshan's mind a little confused.

At this moment, his consciousness is a little blurred, and only one belief is left to support him: put out the fire, put out the fire, we must put out the fire!

Suddenly hearing a familiar cry, Liu Qingshan saw two little people rolling towards him, and his mind suddenly became clear.

He suddenly got up from the ground, ran over and picked up the fourth and fifth children: "Follow brother, let's put out the fire together!"

"Let's put out the fire together!"

The two little girls used their little feet to thrash on the ground, stamping out the rekindled flames one by one.

Although they are small, they can still make their own contribution.

Beep beep beep!

Accompanied by a sound of car horns, the liberation of the village also drove here. In the carriage, men, women, old and young, were crowded with villagers from Jiapigou.

Zhang Liandi went to the county to deliver milk and came back. When she heard that there was a fire, she immediately started to pull people here.

"Young and old men, rush!"

Grandpa Guaizi was leaning on crutches and shouting, as if he had returned to the battlefield where blood and fire were intertwined.

Yes, this is the battlefield, the battlefield where man and fire clash!

More and more people joined the battlefield, and the fire was finally brought under control.

More than a hundred people stood behind the isolation belt, nervously watching the spread of fire.

Occasionally, wildfires that escaped the network were extinguished by everyone's efforts.

This is their last position and they must not miss it.

With no combustibles left, the wildfire finally extinguished after reaching the isolation zone, leaving green smoke from embers everywhere on the meadow.

There was also black ash all over the ground, indicating everything that had happened here.

"The fire is out, the fire is out!"

The villagers burst into cheers.

Captain Zhang and others arranged for people to continue to stick to the isolation zone. At this time, they cannot relax and must prevent a resurgence.

Especially in the cemetery area, all the grass on the graves were burned bare and turned into small black dirt bags.

"Okay, just think of it as a warm grave. Our ancestors will definitely bless us Jiapigou."

The third grandmother was trembling in the direction of the cemetery, praying something in her mouth.

"Cai Feng, Shan Xing, I finally found you!"

Lin Zhi and Liu Jinfeng had also participated in putting out the fire just now, and now they were thinking about looking for their families. When they saw the little faces of the fourth and fifth children, which were black and gray, they couldn't help but hug them in their arms. wAp.

"Er Niang, your new clothes are burned."

Shan Xing said softly.

"It's okay, Er Niang will do it for you again."

Lin Zhi stroked her little head. Oops, her hair was burnt.

The little fourth child seemed more excited. He pointed at the ground and said with his little mouth: "Sister, the hay has been burned away, and the wild vegetables on the ground are all exposed. Let's dig up the wild vegetables in a while!"

Among the black ashes, there are still touches of green standing upright.

Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.

These simple villagers in Jiapigou are so similar to these wild grasses and weeds. They also have tenacious vitality. Year after year, generation after generation, they take root and sprout on this land, multiply and live endlessly.

"Lao Si Lao Wu, where is your brother?"

Liu Jinfeng searched for a long time but didn't see his younger brother Sanfeng, so he was a little anxious.

She knew that her brother was the first to come to put out the fire, and of course he was also the most dangerous.

"Sister, I've been standing in front of you for a long time!"

A hoarse voice came over. Liu Jinfeng's eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him who seemed to have just emerged from the stove pit. He could no longer control himself, tears fell down and he hugged Liu Qingshan:

"Sanfeng, are you not burned out?"

"It hurts, sister, it hurts!"

Liu Qingshan grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth. This is probably the only spot on his body that is still white.

He was rolling all over the floor just now, and there were bubbles of fire on his body and bruises from the bumps.

I didn't feel anything bad when I was putting out the fire, but now that I have relaxed, I feel sore all over, as if my whole body is falling apart.

"Oh, we haven't visited dad's grave yet!"

Only then did Xiao Laosi remember a key question.

Looking at the cemetery that had been burned by the fire, and thinking about how everyone was waving branches and brooms just now, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but smile:

"I've already scanned it..."

At this time, a burst of crying came: "Pole, pole, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone hurried over following the sound and saw Wang Cuihua hugging Zhang Zhanzi and gently patting his cheek.

Zhang Gangzi looked even more embarrassed than Liu Qingshan. When he was putting out the fire just now, he worked the hardest and was the most desperate.

Originally, some villagers wanted to complain about him. After all, the fire started because of him.

However, seeing his appearance, the anger in my heart had long since dissipated. I was able to carry Zhang Zhanzi into the car and take him back to the village for treatment.

There were several others who also had some burns on their bodies, and they all returned to the village together, including Liu Qingshan of course.

Dozens of young and middle-aged people were left to guard here, while the rest, old and young, all returned to the village.

The mute grandfather went back to the wooden house in the mountains and brought back a large jar of ointment, which he had prepared long ago to treat burns and scalds.

After Liu Qingshan cleaned his body, his fourth and fifth sons helped him apply ointment to the injured areas on his back and arms.

The ointment was dark and sticky, not to mention its appearance, and the smell was quite unpleasant and stinky, which made the four and five children wrinkle their little noses.

But after touching the wound, the original burning feeling was immediately replaced by a burst of coolness, making me feel much more comfortable.

Liu Qingshan knew that this ointment was surprisingly effective in treating burns and scalds.

Many people in the village have used it before, and usually minor burns will not even leave scars.

I don’t know if it is troublesome to prepare. Maybe I can develop it in the future and create a famous brand product.

Liu Qingshan thought about it in his mind, and then applied ointment to the little hands of the fourth and fifth children.

The eldest sister, Liu Jinfeng, prepared clippers and scissors to cut their hair one by one.

His hair was burnt, so Liu Qingshan simply shaved his head, leaving only a short layer of stubble close to his scalp.

He was still holding a clipper, clicking it in his hand: "Fourth, if you see my brother's hair style, I'll give you one too."

The fourth child was so frightened that she ran out holding her head. If she had a bald boy's hairstyle, it would be extremely ugly.

"Oh, Sanfeng, please stop scaring them."

Liu Jinfeng took a wooden comb and scissors to fix the burnt hair of the fourth and fifth children. While he was busy, the sound of a small fire came from the cradle, and he hurriedly went to feed the baby again.

"Hehe, there was a small fire in our house and you didn't put out the fire."

Little Laosi stretched out his fingers and gently pinched Xiaohuo's delicate face, and muttered to himself: "Yes, your name is Xiaohuo, of course you can't put out the fire."

Liu Qingshan smiled without realizing it, packed up, and went out to check on Zhang Ganzi's house. Uncle Ganzi was the one with the most serious burns this time.

When I arrived at Zhang Ganzi's house, I saw Zhang Ganzi lying on the kang wearing big underpants. Wang Cuihua was applying ointment to his body, and the mute grandpa was giving instructions next to him.

Zhang Jianzi also recovered now, grinning and humming: "It hurts, it hurts, Cuihua, please wipe it gently."

Wang Cuihua was not annoyed. Instead, she looked at her husband lovingly. Thinking of his heroic performance when putting out the fire, she felt sweet and very stable in her heart:

The man in my family is worth relying on!

"Uncle Zangzi, how are you?"

Liu Qingshan asked with concern.

"It's nothing, just a few scars at most. Man, a few scars on your body is nothing."

Zhang Ganzi was serious for only three seconds, and soon he said with a joking smile:

"Hey, as long as the bird is not burnt, it can still be used... Ouch, Cuihua, be gentle!"

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of a god, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell to the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close. Download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink his eyes, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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