Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

After listening to Gu Pinghai's words, many workers began to return to work. Piles of sandbags were wetted by the heavy rain and were carried and placed behind the embankment.

    The entire coastal embankment was brightly illuminated by electric light bulbs. Although the heavy rain had an impact, the impact was not enough for Gu Pinghai to issue an order to stop work.

    As the workers slowly began to work, even the worker who gave up at the beginning took up the task of transporting sandbags and steel structures again.

    Gu Pinghai put his hands on the pergola and looked up at the sky: "Man can conquer heaven, man can conquer heaven."

    The large-scale marching tents of Tianwei Army and Baoli Trading Company all have pointed roofs, so there is little danger of being invaded by heavy rain. The oilcloth ceiling that originally covered them was the source of the danger. Now I can see that there is a dent in the ceiling, and the inside is covered with of rain.

    "Use a bamboo pole! Tie a blade to the front of the bamboo pole and poke a few holes. Hurry!"

    The exhausted workers had just returned to their tents to dry themselves off and change clothes for dinner when they heard shouts outside.

    Gu Pinghai held a section of the bamboo pole under his arm and began to fix the blade with a thin thread. After tying it, he pulled hard and it was very secure.

    "rise!"

    Three or five guys held the tail of the bamboo pole and began to lift it. The bamboo pole was lifted up with a blade. A hole was made in the tarpaulin on the ceiling, and the accumulated rainwater fell directly from the cut like a waterfall with gravity.

    "There are still a few dangerous places. You should deal with them quickly and report back when you are done."

    "Yes! In charge!"

    Seeing that the situation was not critical, the people began to eat the meals heated by their families. This was the third time in recent months that additional meals had been provided.

    From one meal in the beginning to three meals a day now, from one meat and one vegetable to two meat and three vegetables now, the increasing food standards make these people uneasy.

    "Snapped!"

    Some families were happy and some were sad. A loud slap sounded in the tent: "Qian Dabao, you are such a fucking waste. How could I give birth to a beast like you, something worse than a beast!"

    "Everyone is working hard. You and I are behind with sacks filled with sand to make sandbags. Your mother and daughter-in-law are making a big pot of rice. Even your son is fucking in charge of the children in this area to ensure their safety. "

    "I never thought our Qian family would have a coward like you! Eat, eat whatever you want! Get out!"

    After a while, the frightened women came out and said, "Old man, don't be angry. Dabao means what he says but doesn't mean what he says. Please spare him this time."

    Old Man Qian snorted coldly: "Spare him once, and he won't know how much he will embarrass me next time! You are the only one who is afraid of death, but there are more than 70,000 people in Qiancheng County who are not afraid of death? This is to earn breath! To earn breath ! If there is a flood, we will have no choice but to run for our lives. This time we will just save our breath!"

    Qian Dabao finally lost his patience: "What's wrong with being afraid of death! I want to live, and I want our family to be alive. What's wrong with going there even though we know the natural disaster is invincible? What's the difference between going to death!"

    Old man Qian covered his heart. The anger just now and what his son said made his head dizzy. Dabao's mother and daughter-in-law hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

    Qian Dabao's son Qian Xiaoyi walked to his father: "Dad, people should not live just for themselves."

    Qian Dabao looked at his son with a strange look, an unprecedented indifference. He remembered that his son had always looked at him with admiration in his eyes. Why was this?

    Qian Dabao, who had lost his appetite, walked to his tent compartment in a daze. Lying on the mattress, he quickly fell asleep due to hunger and fatigue.

    The sound of the heavy rain hitting the tent, the warm bed, and the soft mattress made him want to sleep forever and not want to wake up.

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    At midnight, a sound that had never been heard before came from far away, like rhythmic thunder, but not that loud. Many people opened the tent curtains and looked around.

    "Tao family, what's the sound?"

    "I don't know. How about I ask Sixi to get dressed and go find Xiao Gu to take care of things?"

    "Shh, it's better to say goodbye. I heard from the old man that there will be evil soldiers crossing the border before a natural disaster. If they collide with them, they will die during the natural disaster. It's better to go back to sleep."

    There are still some people who don't believe this, so they put on their raincoats and rain gear and prepared to go out. The rain mixed with the soil, and even though this place had been tamped by everyone, it was still deep and shallow.

    Many people wearing raincoats gathered at the entrance of Baoli Trading House, and they heard Gu Pinghai crying one after another inside.

    Gu Pinghai cried so much that he was aggrieved in Yuchi Baoqi's arms. His hard work and grievances in the past few months all turned into tears and overflowed.

    Yuchi Baoqi was speechless and hugged this "big baby": "Ouch, ouch, don't cry anymore, young master, I'm here, don't cry, don't cry. Along the way here, I saw that the dam was well repaired. I have also checked the reinforced structure and it is very well done. I won’t cry anymore.”

    The crying Gu Pinghai made no sound. Yuchi Baoqi was startled, took a breath, and fell asleep.

    From the moment Gu Pinghai saw Yuchi Baoqi, the string that had been tense for several months suddenly broke. He knew that he no longer had to be so tense. When the young master arrived, he would have a stable life.

    The people thought something was wrong with Gu Pinghai. When they opened the door, they saw Yuchi Baoqi holding Gu Pinghai in a "princess hug". Gu Pinghai was one of the strongest in the county. At this moment, he seemed to be weightless in Yuchi Baoqi's hands. Same.

    Yuchi Heng walked to Yuchi Baoqi: "Master, this..."

    Yuchi Baoqi was very indifferent: "You hold them steady first, and I'll go and throw this idiot on the bed."

    Yu Chi Heng was not afraid of the stage: "Everyone, please take off your raincoats and hang them on the corridor outside. There are hooks high up. I will make hot tea for you. Please be patient."

    The people who were taking off their raincoats along the corridor whispered, "Did you hear that the man who was holding Xiao Gu in his arms just now called himself Young Master?"

    "Yes, yes, the steward who asked us to take off our raincoats also called the young man Master, didn't he?"

    "Who in the world can make young steward Gu call you master? It must be the British father."

    "You are still in the UK, sir. You are too ill-informed about this information. The person above mentioned it. Now it is His Royal Highness the King of England. That is the prince!"

    When they returned to the trading house, Yu Chiheng had already made tea for the people to drink and warm themselves up.

    "What do you call a steward?"

    Yu Chi Heng was stunned: "Your Excellency, Yu Chi Heng, is a son of the Duke of E's family, and is not a manager."

    This group of people immediately became excited: "Look, I will say yes!"

    Yuchi Heng was Louis XVI washing his hair, and he couldn't figure it out at all. Yuchi Baoqi clapped his hands and walked out of the room: "He's so damn heavy. If you don't know, you'd think you drank it."