Hiding in the mountains to watch the end of the world

The next day, Liqiu.

It was already noon when An Huaize woke up, and An An was sleeping next to him, looking at him with big black eyes, seeing his father looking at him, waving his little hands vigorously, giggling.

His body was a little sore, An Huaize sat up, hugged An An, looked at the diaper, and changed to a new one.

There is an empty baby bottle on the bedside table, it seems that Brother Mian has already fed it, and there is a note.

"I told Uncle Seven for you, the meal is heating up in the kitchen."

"It's like this every time." An Huaize smiled sweetly.

I went downstairs to eat, and checked the time again. It was past one o'clock. I took An An into Yoyo's room and checked, everything was as usual.

An Huaize went back to the living room, sat on the sofa and couldn't help but let out a sigh, feeling uncomfortable even holding An An.

"Is Doctor An here?"

Someone called outside, but there were several people listening to the sound.

"exist!"

An Huaize went to open the door, and saw several people coming in together, one was Grandma Zhou's son Zhou Cheng, followed by two children, a boy who looked about 20 years old, and a girl who was about [-] or [-] years old, it should be him child.There were also a few other young people whom An Huaize didn't know very well, so he didn't know whose family they belonged to.

When several people entered the main room, they felt that it was really cool inside. Two big fans were blowing, but it was not like outside.

"Doctor An, your house is really cool." A young man said with a smile, and then sat on the sofa, "The sofa is so soft."

An Huaize glanced at him, and let him go. There are many sofas, but this behavior is too unpleasant.

"Doctor An, let's come and check." Zhou Cheng explained his purpose and diverted An Huaize's attention. The two children stood behind obediently, very silent.

"All here?" An Huaize asked.

"return……"

"Not yet, Doctor An, do you have anything to eat at home? I'm starving to death." The young man sitting on the sofa grabbed the conversation, and Zhou Cheng stopped talking.

The other people were silent, and An Huaize was not annoyed, he had a very good temper, "Who else is worse?"

"I'm missing Zhao Ping, who else can I miss? That cripple can't walk anymore, don't you think so?" The young man smiled, then took off his shoes, and stepped on the sofa with one foot, "It's so comfortable, Doctor An, can you check here, how can the clinic be better than here."

A trace of disgust flashed in Zhou Cheng's son's eyes. An Huaize picked up the white coat on the hanger. To be honest, he was really afraid that these people would have the plague, so he had to be careful.

"Let's go to the consulting room." An Huaize led the way.

Seeing her father leaving, An An yelled twice, and wanted to go too. An Huaize turned around, "Stay well, Dad will be back later."

Anyway, the child knew he wouldn't cry. An Huaize had just turned around and hadn't taken two steps when he heard An An cry. When he turned around, he saw the young man pinching An An's face.

"Doctor An, this is a girl, isn't it? How pretty, this little... Oh, how dare you hit me!"

The young man covered one side of his face, which was already swollen, and looked at An Huaize angrily. An Huaize let go of his fist, wishing he could beat him to death, what restraint, go to hell.

An An stretched out her hand towards her father, her face was flushed from crying, An Huaize took a few deep breaths, and hugged An An, her little face was pinched red, even a little purple, and she didn't stop crying.

"I cao!" The young man kicked off the stool on the ground and walked over with his fists clenched.

Everyone didn't expect that Dr. An was so hot-tempered that he would hit him at the slightest disagreement, but seeing the red marks on the child's face, they all thought it was a good fight.People like Zhao Deng, when they came back together, caused a lot of trouble along the way, and really thought they were awesome.

An Huaize has been coaxing An An, and he doesn't care what Zhao Deng wants.

"I'll kill you." Zhao Deng punched him down, but Zhou Cheng pulled him away before he could hit you.

"This is not your home." Zhou Cheng said coldly, he is an elder, but he is not afraid of what Zhao Deng will do to him.

"Bah! Why do you have the surname Zhou to take care of our old Zhao's affairs? I'm going to beat him to death today, a biao!" Zhao Deng spat.

An An was crying all the time, An Huaize was irritable. He was tired last night and felt uncomfortable when he got up. He didn't bother to care about Zhao Deng, but someone didn't know what to do. How could he be so hard on a child.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Mian came in from the outside and heard his son crying all the time. He felt that something was wrong, and only when he came in did he find that the atmosphere was not right.

"Wow... wow!" An An cried louder when she saw her father come in.

Seeing the red marks on An An's face, Zhao Mian turned purple, his eyes were filled with anger, he looked around, and finally stopped on Zhao Deng, "Who did it?"

When an elder from the old Zhang family came, Zhou Cheng let go of Zhao Deng's hand.

Everyone was silent, Zhao Mian was considered an uncle, Zhao Deng dared to yell at An Huaize, but he didn't dare to do anything to Zhao Mian.

"Hmph!" Zhao Deng snorted coldly, not daring to look at Zhao Mian.

"Kick him out, and don't come into my house in the future." An Huaize turned around irritably.

"Bah, biaozi, what are you doing?" Zhao Deng muttered in a low voice, not bothering to stay here, and turned to leave.

"Wait." Zhao Mian called to stop him.

Zhao Deng turned around, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he fell directly to the ground. His head was bleeding. With a little blood.

"Have they checked everything?" Zhao Mian asked An Huaize in a low voice without even looking at him.

"No, I'm not in the mood either. Let's see if they don't have a fever in two days." An Huaize's tone was irritated. Seeing Zhao Deng lying on the ground with a confused face, he calmed down a bit.

Zhao Mian went to get a bottle of hemostatic medicine and threw it on the ground.

An Huaize glanced at it, and snorted coldly, "Shouldn't you just scratch the skin, give me some medicine."

"Go back, come back in two days, please take some people away."

Zhou Cheng and the others didn't expect that each of the family would be more irritable than the other, but they also took Zhao Deng away and closed the door with them.

"Did you eat? Why don't you go to Xiaoyang Village?" An Huaize went to the cabinet and took out a medicine box, and applied some ointment on An An. An An didn't reject the fragrant smell.

Zhao Mian flushed the water once, and the smell of blood faded a lot, "Eat, take a break at noon, and go back at three o'clock in the afternoon. Cuihua made a fuss this morning, let's talk about it in a few days. Uncle Teng will not come to make trouble, Aunt Eight Maybe in the afternoon, I'll ask for a leave of absence."

"I'm not afraid of him, don't ask for leave, I'll go up and put An An to sleep." An Huaize went upstairs with An An in his arms.

Zhao Mian tidied up the main room and pressed his temples. He didn't regret what he did just now, and if he didn't teach Zhao Deng a lesson, Ozawa was unhappy and he felt uncomfortable, so let him be comfortable.

The news of Zhao Deng's broken head soon spread throughout the village, and the eighth aunt lay on the ground crying, "God damn it, what a ruthless hand you played, how can an elder care so much about the younger generation. "

When Liu Cuihua came back and shared the gossip, Zhao's mother went to inquire more. Once she inquired, it didn't matter, everyone said that her son did it.

Zhao's mother hurried to her son's house. Zhao Mian had already gone to work. It was An Huaize who opened the door. An An lay in his arms, sleeping with her eyes closed, and twitching. A big umbrella held the two of them together. All covered.

"Hey, where's Mian'er?" Mother Zhao went in and searched around, but found no one.

"Go to work." An Huaize followed behind, sat on the sofa, and fanned An An.The child couldn't bear the wind, and was sweating from crying just now, so An Huaize didn't dare to turn on the fan.

"Ozawa, why did Mian'er break someone's head off? This is... ouch, what should I do."

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you say it, you get angry, An Huaize's face turned cold, "Mother, don't worry about this matter."

"It's all a family, how can we not care about it, tell me, what's going on?" Zhao's mother looked anxious.

An Huaize showed An An's face to Zhao's mother, the coldness on his face remained, "He deserves it."

This injury has healed for a while, but now it has been glowing blue. Zhao's mother saw that half of the little grandson's white and tender face was swollen, and she slapped the sofa angrily, "You are so brave, why are the elders and the younger generation fussing about it?" , her son pinched my good grandson like this, let's see if I don't tear him up."

Zhao's mother hugged An An, and An An was woken up, crying at the top of her voice, An Huaize felt distressed, "Mother, give An An to me."

"Give me something! You guys are so good-tempered, my old lady went to his house to ask, how is this account settled? Ozawa, you learn a little bit, Mian'er did the right thing."

As he said that, since he wanted to carry An An out, An Huaize carried An An back, "Mom, it's so hot outside, An An can't go out, and his house will make trouble if it wants to."

"Then their family wants our family to pay for food, so how can we just forget about it." Zhao's mother also forgot that An An is still young, so she didn't insist on taking it out. "Mother went to talk to them."

"Excuse me, they just make trouble if they like, just ignore it." Do you want food after making his son like this?

Zhao's mother opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, in this country, in different cities, sometimes you just don't have to reason with someone's voice louder, but, no matter how loud you shout, people ignore you, it's still suffocating Bend.

"Then Zhao Deng has a hole in his head." Mother Zhao was still worried.

"Brother Mian has a sense of proportion, just teach him a lesson by breaking the skin, and let him calm down for a while." Let others know that their family can't be messed with.

Zhao's mother was relieved, "That's fine, I'll go back and tell your father, so that he won't think about it."

Zhao's mother left soon, An Huaize went upstairs and read an afternoon's book with An An in his arms. There was a lot of noise outside, but Zhao Mian's family and even Zhao Daqiang's family didn't care about anyone.

"The face of our family's An'an is pinched purple. Their family still has the face to make trouble. If they have the ability to come to our door to make trouble, what are you doing with a guilty conscience?" Mother Zhao complained to others, and then returned with a cold snort. The yard went.

It's all purple?Everyone wanted to see what was going on, but An Huaize closed the yard, and no one could come in.

Aunt Eight cried all afternoon except to watch the excitement, no one in the old Zhao family responded to her, and she didn't know how to cry.

Regarding Zhao Deng's matter, Zhao Mian told Uncle Tengba on the construction site, and Uncle Tengba waved his hand, "It's okay, it's fine if you hit him, let him learn a lesson."

Uncle Tengba was sensible, so he didn't care too much, but for some reason, Zhao Deng didn't have a temper like him.

Uncle Tengba was a little concerned, but he also felt that this was fine. Whose child deserved to be beaten if he didn't hold it in his palm.

Zhao Mian still wanted to speak to Uncle Teng.But it is really impossible for him to apologize, beat his son and scold his wife, if not because everyone is from the same village, Zhao Mian would have beaten Zhao Deng to death, but Zhao Deng's voice of scolding Xiao Ze was not loud , it is not easy for him to speak out.

Aunt Eight cried about this matter all afternoon. Everyone thought that the old Zhao family was going to pay for food again. Who knew that they would ignore you, and everyone looked bored.

In the evening, someone began to dig the foundation. Zhao Mian and Zhao Sheng greeted each other, and they would take him one day in two days, leaving a hundred catties of grain.

"Brother, what are you doing? We are all a family, just helping out." Zhao Sheng pushed the food back without accepting it.

"I respect my parents." Zhao Mian put down the food and left.

Zhao Sheng looked at his elder brother's back, sighed, and said that it was for his parents, and it was because Cuihua had a fight this morning, and he said that if they were separated, they would be two families, and the brothers would still settle accounts, or something like that , Zhao Sheng can't help it, life is going on, and he just wants to make amends with his brother in the future.

Regarding Zhao Deng's matter, Uncle Teng suppressed Aunt Eight and stopped making trouble for her. After two days, An An's face also subsided, and An Huaize finally had the mood to see a doctor. The sunburn was all medicine given by Zhao Mian.

Zhao Sheng helped Zhao Mian take the shift, and Zhao Mian drove the carriage to Xiaoyang Village, which is also in the town, so An Huaize thought, and probably came back at night.

Zhou Cheng and the others came to check, and there was no sign of fever. An Huaize asked them to come and check every three or four days. If they really couldn't leave, five days would be fine. Everyone nodded in agreement.It is troublesome to come here every day, but they are not sick anyway.

In the afternoon, Zhao Mian came back, An Huaize was a little surprised, why so fast?This is almost the time to go and come back, buy so fast?

An Huaize noticed that Zhao Mian's expression was a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Xiaoyang Village is gone." Zhao Mian sat down and drank a large glass of water.

what? !

An Huaize froze in place, and asked after a while, "What's going on? When did it happen?"

"It should have happened last night. When I asked for directions, they also said that there were people selling piglets in the market yesterday. When I went there, I wondered why there was no one in the fields. As soon as I entered the village, I found that there were piglets in the village. It's all blood, and there are dead people, almost all of them are from Xiaoyang Village, well dressed, not like refugees, I didn't dare to stay longer, so I came back." Zhao Mian frowned and took a few breaths.

"Go and talk to the village chief, the wall is going to be speeded up."

Zhao Mian nodded. He also felt the same way. Xiaoyang Village is in their town, and it is also a small village. It used to rely on raising sheep for a living. The whole village probably has only ten people. There are not many refugees in the village. It is estimated that There are a lot of people.With so many people coming to Zhaojiatun, they can't suffer any big losses, they just run away if they can't beat them.

Zhao Mian went out soon. When they arrived at the construction site, everyone was moving stones. Uncle Da Gen was surprised, "Mian boy, why did you come back so quickly? Did you buy the piglet?"

"Where is the village chief?" Zhao Mian changed the subject.

Uncle Dagen was surprised, and pointed to the village chief, "Here, isn't that?" It's not far away, why didn't I see it?

Zhao Mian walked over quickly, "Village Chief, I have something to say."

The village head put down his work, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Mian cut to the chase, "Xiaoyang Village is gone, and the walls of our village need to hurry up."

"What?" The village head was surprised, "What's going on?"

"It should be made by refugees. I think some of the corpses on the ground are refugees..." Zhao Mian said everything he knew.

"How come there are 80 people in Xiaoyang Village, so why not?" The village chief couldn't believe it, but he still believed in Zhao Mian's character.

The village chief didn't dare to delay, ran out, picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the side, and beat them hard.

"Everyone be quiet, everyone be quiet, just stop for a while."

Everyone stopped to look at the village head, who took a sip of water and said loudly, "I have something to say, starting tonight, men and women from every household have to come to work, the work in the field, in the morning Let's all go to the ground together."

"What? Village chief, why?" Someone asked loudly, "This way, where can I rest enough?"

"If you don't have enough rest, you won't be enough. Xiaoyang Village is gone, and a whole village is gone. It was made by refugees. Although Xiaoyang Village is not big, there are not many young people in our village who come back now, and it is better than Xiaoyang Village. There are not many people in the village, and the refugees are robbing food and killing people, our village can really go out to fight, there are not many people."

Everyone exploded and couldn't believe it.Especially those like Uncle Dagen who have relatives in Xiaogang Village can't believe it, but the village chief won't lie to them. Boy Mian just went to Xiaoyang Village today.

"It's over, it's over." Uncle Dagen murmured and shouted, "Village Chief, I'll go back and tell my wife."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to delay, and ran back directly, for fear that his mother-in-law would go crazy if she found out.

Those who have relatives in Xiaoyang Village all ran back, and everyone can understand, but like this, there are not enough people.

The village chief called Zhao Mian out, "Boy Mian, I'm afraid we have to work together during the day. Once the fence is completed, you will feel at ease one day sooner, but can you give everyone a cheaper sunburn medicine? Food, my family!" It's out."

"Okay, for those who go to work, sunburn medicine is free of charge. I'll just go back and talk to Ozawa." There are many sunburn medicines in the space, and Zhao Mian directly agreed.

The village head nodded, and patted Zhao Mian on the shoulder in relief, "Okay, okay, I'll let everyone come to work, we can't delay for a day, this still needs to be divided into labor, more people can transport the stones, but there are not enough cars Hey, Mian boy, tell me what to do."

"Go to Liujiatun to borrow more food, but it's better not to let outsiders know that our village is building a wall, or if relatives pay attention, I'm afraid it will be too late to do anything. But it's not easy to hide someone's carriage, It can only be said that there are people building houses in our village, so why not use tricycles as well." Zhao Mian roughly analyzed it, and then stopped when he felt that it was almost done.

The village chief nodded, "That's right, but the mountain is not close, and you can't enter the mountain at night. Everyone comes to work together. Pulling stones is too late to build the fence. There are not enough cars, so it's troublesome."

It's really troublesome. The village chief means that it's safer not to borrow a car, but it won't be much faster if you don't borrow a car.

"Then we need to build a house in our village, so let's borrow a car. It's almost a month."

There are many people in the village, and everyone works together. The wall can definitely be built, and the wall can be built slowly to enclose the fields.

"However, people have to come and see it." The village chief is worried about this. The stone is so big that it is impossible to move it by manpower. If you hire a car, anyone can lend it to you without looking at it.

"Our fence is just digging the foundation, and the foundation is not fully dug. If you borrow it earlier, they won't be able to see it. If you borrow it, the village chief, people will feel at ease."

"Okay, I'll borrow it now, and you take the carriage to transport the grain." The village chief immediately made a decision, and then went to knock on the basin to let everyone stop.

"It's like this, there are not enough cars in the village, so now, I decided to borrow a car with the public grain. When people come to ask, you all say that our village is building houses, not walls, or else Those refugees must be eyeing our village, you know?"

Everyone replied loudly, "I know, you can go, village chief."

Everyone has no objection. They don't want to be like Xiaoyang Village, where they have wives and children, and the sooner the fence is built, the sooner they can rest assured.

Everyone stopped chatting and concentrated on doing things. The village chief took Zhao Mian to the cellar of the ancestral hall to get grain, and he brought out [-] catties of grain, which couldn't hold that much, so the village chief gritted his teeth and only took [-] catties. .

There are eight ox carts in Liujiatun. It is not a busy time for farming, and everyone does not need the ox carts very much. Now the ox carts are [-] catties of grain a day, and a ten-day deposit is enough.

"Let's go." The village head was also unambiguous, and went directly to the front of the carriage and sat on the side.

Zhao Mian sat on the other side and said in a low voice, "Hey, let's go."

The carriage left Zhaojiatun, the horses traveled quickly, and arrived at Liujiatun in the evening.

No one in Liujiatun had electricity, so everyone had dinner early, and now that the sun was about to set, everyone came out and sat at the door to eat. When they saw a big cart approaching, they thought it was something.

When the carriage approached, everyone realized that it was from a big horse, but where did the carriage come from their side?

"Didn't that couple in Zhaojiatun have a carriage?" Someone knew something.

"That's right, last time I saw a carriage running past the entrance of our village, ouch, that's fast."

Several men and aunts were talking at the door, and the carriage had arrived.

Anyone who knew the village chief greeted them twice, "Oh, this is not the village chief of Zhaojiatun. Why come to our village when you have time? If you don't have a meal, come in and have a bite."

"Don't eat it, next time."

Who in Liujiatun had an ox cart? The village chief was very clear about it, so he quickly found the first one. They also sat at the door to eat. When they saw him coming, they greeted him warmly.

"Oh, I haven't eaten yet. Why come to our house when you have time? I'll ask my master to come out."

The aunt put down the bowl and ran in. The village chief explained to Zhao Mian, "This is the village chief's house in Liujiatun. If you tell him, the rest will be much easier."

Zhao Mian nodded, indicating that he knew.

Soon, the village head of Liujiatun came out, holding a bowl of rice, and warmly greeted the village head and the two, and it was obvious that he knew the village head very well.