I Can See Probability

Chapter 110: little loli

Chen Jing's second uncle, Xu Maochang, mainly has two children at home.

One is 12 years old and the other is only 7 years old.

If something like this suddenly happened tonight, I must be too busy. At this moment, it is also important to help save people.

Chen Jing's offer to ask Ying was unexpectedly not rejected.

Then the family of three got into the small truck that Chen Yiyuan had purchased before and drove to Shuidong Village.

Here, when passing the Mingyang Bridge, looking down from the top, you can see the churning river, roaring and roaring.

"The weather is also weird. It was fine in the first half of the night. It was just over an hour when the water suddenly rose so much." Xu Yanlan complained.

Chen Jing said: "Mom, as the saying goes, ten miles are different days. It doesn't rain in the first half of the night in Mingyang City, but it might rain in other places. Don't floods like this happen every year?"

"Yes, yes, but it didn't happen so suddenly. Chen Yiyuan, do you think there is something in this river that is about to go?" Xu Yanlan suddenly seemed suspicious.

"What nonsense, that thing is unrealistic." Chen Yiyuan shook his head.

"Mom, what is walking Jiao?" Chen Jing was very curious.

Xu Yanlan said, "I heard from the old people before that when something becomes fine, it will enter the river and turn into a flood. Every time something turns into a flood, there will be heavy rains and floods."

"real or fake?"

"I haven't seen it before, that is, I heard it from an old man. Including the old bridge in Shuidong Village, you know?"

"Yes, I still remember that there was a sword hanging under the bridge." Chen Jing nodded. In the past, when he went to his second uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings, he would pass by that bridge. It is said to have a history of more than one hundred years.

Chen Jing was also more impressed by that sword.

Because he also heard from people in that village that they used to build bridges there, and they would be cut off for no reason every 20 to 30 years.

Many people died because of the bridge incident.

Later, a great bridge repairing master was found in the village to rebuild the bridge.

After that time, the current bridge was also built.

Back then, the master who built the bridge hung a sword under the bridge.

Since then, the bridge has never been broken again, and it has been over 150 years.

"That sword, the old people call it the Dragon Slaying Sword. It is said that the master who built the bridge said that the water cave in Shuidong Village is connected to a very deep underground water vein, so there are often things running out of here. Entering the sea. After hanging a sword, the thing that is walking will subconsciously avoid it, so the bridge will not be broken."

Xu Yanlan said so.

"Then you told me before that it was a Fengshui sword."

"You were still young at that time, what did you know, these feudal superstitions, just listen to them." Xu Yanlan said.

"But that bridge really hasn't been broken again. Maybe it's really mysterious." Chen Jing thought thoughtfully.

In this world, since people can cultivate, other creatures may also be able to.

It's hard to say whether there are elves and monsters.

"Then who knows, do you think that there was no bean curd **** project before? It may also be that the bridge repair master was more conscientious and repaired better." Xu Yanlan said.

The terrain of Mingyang City is still relatively high. Even if the river is churning, it will not have any impact on the city.

Half an hour later, Chen Jing's family arrived at Shuidong Village.

Before they came, the police also came.

But because of the sudden incident, there may not be enough manpower.

When passing by the old bridge in Shuidong Village, the river under the bridge rumbled and roared with rage. The water situation was really scary.

Because this bridge is too old, it is generally impossible for cars to pass.

The Chen Jing family also stopped by the side.

After crossing the bridge from here, walk a few hundred meters and you will find Shuidong Village.

The location of Shuidong Village is like a small basin with low terrain.

Looking from the bridge at this moment, almost half of the village was submerged.

Judging from the degree of inundation, it's actually not bad. People should be fine, but the loss of each household is probably not small.

Chen Jing followed his parents to the second uncle's house. The first floor of the second uncle's house was flooded, but the police arrived quickly and everyone was rescued.

They are all standing outside on a higher ground at the moment, holding umbrellas, looking sad.

After seeing Chen Jing's family coming, the second uncle Xu Maochang immediately greeted Xu Yanlan to help take care of the two children.

And he had to go back and take out some important things.

Chen Yiyuan took a few tire inner tubes from the car, tied them together with ropes, and laid a wooden board on it, which was a simple air raft.

Then we helped paddle across.

I don't know how long the water will rise, how high it will rise, important things such as real estate certificates and other documents and valuables.

I didn't have time to take it because I took care of the child before, but now I have to take it out.

When he got to the house, Xu Maochang climbed in through the window, and Chen Yiyuan stood on the air raft waiting to help with the transport.

The rain was still falling, and the two poor ghosts of the second uncle's house were all wet, hiding under the umbrella and shivering~www.wuxiaspot.com~Chen Jing's little cousin Xu Jiawen was only 12 years old. He looked like I wasn't afraid at all, but watching my aunt Chen Yiyuan and my dad play on the air raft was very interesting, and he was eager to try it.

The little cousin Xu Jiahui was only 7 years old. She put on a big raincoat and held a rabbit doll in her hand. Tears were brewing in her watery eyes.

"Ajing, take your brother and sister to the neighbor's house to change their clothes. Their clothes are all wet. It's okay to have your mother here to help." The second aunt suddenly said.

A few dozen steps away, there was a neighbor's house in a relatively high position, and the flood did not touch their house at all.

After the second aunt finished speaking, she also handed a bag to Chen Jing.

The bag was actually full of clothes. However, it is very complicated, and it should be taken at random in a hurry.

"Okay!"

Chen Jing held an umbrella and led the two poor ghosts to the neighbor's house to take shelter from the rain and change clothes.

"Ajing brother, Ajing brother, can you play with me?"

As soon as he got out of his mother's sight, Xu Jiawen, who was like a wild monkey, shouted to Chen Jing excitedly.

"What are you playing?" Chen Jing smiled bitterly, your family is already like this, do you still want to play?

"Let's go rowing in the water." Xu Jiawen said with glowing eyes.

"Fuck you." Chen Jing reached out and tapped him on the head, making him teary.

There seems to be no one in this neighbor's house here. The whole village has become like this, and it is estimated that they should have left long ago.

Chen Jing used the eaves of their house to change clothes for the two poor ghosts. Then leave them here on standby.

But he didn't stand for a while when a well in the neighbor's backyard suddenly burst, and water spurted out.

The splash was so high, one after another.

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