Reborn Little Husband Farming

Mo Li walked for two days, and Luo Wangshu was in a free state these two days, the labor force in the village was summoned away, and the rest were old and weak women and children, waiting for the rain to clear.

"Mother! That's saponin powder, not salt!" Mo Guang had just lit the fire, and when he looked up, he saw Luo Wangshu holding a jar of saponin powder and about to pour the contents into the pot, so scared that he immediately reached out to snatch it.

Luo Wangshu, whose hands were empty, came back to his senses, and looked at Mo Guang suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Mo Fang, who was frightened by the sidelines, was also frightened, and said angrily, "What's wrong? You still ask what's wrong? The day before yesterday, I used a dishcloth as a vegetable and fried it and wiped the table with a kitchen knife. I chopped off a piece of meat on my index finger and bleed all over the place without knowing it, and today I put saponin powder in it as salt, you... you should go back to the house and rest, as long as Xiaoguang and I are here."

Luo Wangshu lowered his head and looked listless. Under the eaves, Li Miaomiao was sitting on a small bench with his head propped up, staring at the gate, wondering what he was thinking.

Soon, Luo Wangshu also moved out a bench, and sat in a row with Li Miaomiao, they all had the same expression, those who didn't know thought this baby was born by Luo Wangshu.

Seeing the two of them like this, Mo Guang felt uncomfortable. What he can do is to take good care of Luo Wangshu and the others, so that those who have gone out can feel at ease when they come back. If even he collapses, the family will really be gone. backbone.

Mo Fang looked admiringly at the calm and calm Mo Guang. This kid is somewhat similar to Ah Li, and he is a person who can do great things.

In the cold night, the sound of the rain was getting quieter, but Luo Wangshu couldn't fall asleep, and his golden eyes seemed a little absent-minded under the occasional flashes of lightning.

Is it time?It's the fourth day...

Luo Wangshu never thought that one day he would be so dependent on a person that he could not sleep at all without that person by his side.

The empty space beside him was cold, and his heart seemed to have been dug out. In the past, if he couldn't sleep at this time, that person would definitely squint his eyes and talk to him, right?

If he can't eat, the man will make all kinds of delicious food to coax him.

Now there is only cold air around him, no matter how thick the quilt is, it is not half as warm as the man's chest.

what to do?I can't sleep again...

Luo Wangshu closed his bloodshot eyes quietly, feeling rickety, like being in a lonely boat in a storm.

Well?Why is it shaking so much?It's like an earthquake...wait!

Luo Wangshu opened his eyes suddenly, and the surroundings kept shaking.He reluctantly put on his cotton-padded coat, leaned on the wall and went out, "Xiao Guang! Dad! Miao Miao! Get up! There's an earthquake!"

"Bang!" This is the sound of the table hitting the wall.

Mo Guang, whose sleep was light, immediately got up when he heard the shout, stabilized his body a little, and ran out the door, "Mother!"

"Xiao Guang, you go and take Miao Miao to stay in the corner and stay still, I'll go find Dad." Luo Wangshu said anxiously.

Mo Guang went to the opposite side to look for Li Miaomiao almost as soon as he heard the words, while Luo Wangshu went to look for Mo Fang.

"Cough cough!"

As soon as Luo Wangshu arrived at the door, he saw Mo Fang holding a broken cigarette stick on his right shoulder.

"Father!" Luo Wangshu held onto the wall to catch him. The violently shaking ground finally stopped for a while. During this time, he helped Mo Fang to an open corner. It was raining and cold outside. , the ground was slippery, and now that Mo Fang was injured again, it must be unrealistic to go out.

The four of them hugged each other tightly, Luo Wangshu felt that Mo Fang's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, he gritted his teeth, resisting the pain like a needle prick and entered the space.

"Mother? This is..." Mo Guang looked at the sudden change of scene in shock, not recovering.

Luo Wangshu's face was pale, and he pointed to the place where the spirit grass was densely packed and said, "Go to the field...pull more grass out, hurry up!"

Mo Guang immediately ran to a large clump of spiritual grass, regardless of Sanqi 21, he pulled a bunch and ran back.

"Pull out the tobacco rod on his shoulder, crush the grass and apply it, hurry up..." Luo Wangshu looked at the double image of everyone, and his body was on the verge of falling, but he knew that he couldn't fall down now, otherwise Mo Fang There is only one dead end.

Mo Guang was also used to following Mo Fang, so he calmed down and followed what Luo Wangshu said, not daring to be negligent for a moment.

Li Miaomiao shrank and looked at Luo Wangshu worriedly, not daring to vent her anger, for fear that something might happen to Luo Wangshu.My aunt seems to be the same as that day again...

After the bleeding stopped, the wound began to heal slowly under Mo Guang's eyelids, faster than usual, leaving a red scar at the end. Before Mo Guang could see clearly, the surrounding area became dark and cold again. In the corner of the wall, the earthquake continued, and the vibration became more intense, and there was still thunder and lightning outside.

"Mother!" Mo Guang felt Luo Wangshu's rapid breathing, and he was anxious but couldn't do anything.

Li Miaomiao tried her best not to cry, her little hands tightly clutching Mo Guang.

Mo Guang hugged Li Miaomiao tightly. He couldn't see anything in the dark. The things in the house were tilted to and fro due to the strong vibration, and the sound of breaking was sharp and piercing.

With trembling hands, Luo Wangshu wrapped the padded coat tightly around Mo Fang who had lost too much blood, his eyes were blank, and his headache almost burst.No, he couldn't sleep through it.The little one, the old one, he has to stay awake...

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Luo Wangshu felt the trembling of the two children, and tried his best to sound as calm as possible. He only hoped that the house could withstand it.

No one spoke, just hugged each other as tightly as possible, and several hearts beat together.

In the face of nature, everything is small.Luo Wangshu gritted his teeth and propped up a relatively safe corner for the three of them, and he never wavered when something hit him occasionally.

Two hours is usually like a flick of a finger, but the two hours of this night are more difficult than a year.

The torrential rain outside stopped, and the vibration returned to normal.

Mo Guang thought he was strong enough, but he was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word when Luo Wangshu stayed in the corner to protect them.

With the first light of morning, everything is calm.

"Father?" Mo Guang was really sure that it was over, then raised his head and pushed Luo Wangshu. The latter didn't answer for a long time, and he was very strong. Mo Guang was afraid of hurting others when he used too much force, so he just said : "Mother, it's all right."

Luo Wangshu vaguely heard such a sentence, his tense body collapsed, Mo Guang saw that his ears were bleeding, the bright red blood was slowly flowing down the dry route, and his back was also scratched by miscellaneous things It was full of scars, because Luo Wangshu was only wearing a single shirt, so he could see it very clearly.

"Woo... Auntie!" Li Miaomiao, who persisted all night, finally couldn't help crying.

Mo Guang wiped away the tears on his face, bit his lips and said, "Don't cry, go and see which room has a good bed."

Li Miaomiao also knew that this was not the time to cry, she sobbed a few times, and immediately ran to each room to check, "Everything is wrong with the bed, even the cabinets are down."

Mo Guang regained his composure, gritted his teeth, picked up Luo Wangshu and put him on the bed, tidied up the quilt, and carried Mo Fang back into his room. There were not too many things in his room, so the damage should not be serious.

"Miao Miao, let's go and block the door. No one will open the door except your father and my father."

Li Miaomiao raised her face and asked, "What about Aunt Xu?"

Mo Guang pondered for a while, and said: "No." Now that the earthquake has been going on for so long, both mother and grandpa have accidents, and the house they just built has become like this. In this way, in this world, except for the closest relatives, others cannot be trusted!

Although she didn't quite understand, Li Miaomiao nodded and went with Mo Guang to block the door.

The house cost a lot of money, so it is impossible for thieves to come in, so the gate and the wall are very strong, comparable to a city wall, and Mo Guang and his two pushed stone mills to block it. Generally, there is nothing wrong, unless a few Adult strong men knocked on the door together, but most of the village was women and children, so as long as they didn't open the door, no one else could come in.

"Brother Xiaoguang, what should we do now?" Li Miaomiao had never encountered such a situation, and she was well taken care of by Li Hu at home, so now she has no idea at all.

Mo Guang took out the spirit grass that he had picked up in the space from his arms, his face was silent. "Go and boil the water, don't panic, it's all right, tell me when it's done, if you're hungry, wait until I take care of Mommy's and Azu's wounds, okay?"

"Okay, Miaomiao is not hungry, save Auntie and Azu." Li Miaomiao was infected by Mo Guang's calm appearance, and the panic in his heart was much less.

"Hey, go, be careful, don't go to the well, just use the water left in the big wooden barrel to boil, can you twist the pipe?" Mo Guang thought for a while, and still felt worried that Li Miaomiao was alone, after all, he was someone else's child , if something happens, he can't afford it.Actually, Li Miaomiao didn't cry all the time looking for his father, which made him very impressed.

Li Miaomiao nodded, "Miaomiao will do it, don't worry."

Mo Guang himself was also very tired, and lacked the ability to divide and body, so he had to hand over the task of boiling water to Li Miaomiao, at worst, he would come back after finding the medicine to take a look.

At this time, Mo Guang was very thankful that he knew how to grab medicine, and there were ready-made herbs, but because of the earthquake, he had no time to sort them out, so he had to pick out the herbs he wanted, wash them, and fry them. Li Miaomiao looked at the fire, and the water boiled Then take it over and ask Li Miaomiao to wipe Luo Wangshu's cold body, and then go to wipe Mo Fang's body by himself, and then turn on the stove. Although the room is messy, some things are fine, such as the wardrobe, which is upside down, but not rotten, and the stove It's still usable even if it's broken.

The two were busy going back and forth, but Li Miaomiao was tired and hungry, but didn't say a word. After the work was over, Mo Guang remembered that Li Miaomiao hadn't eaten, but he was fine. He would work while starving, but Li Miaomiao was different. After a day of hunger, my stomach hurts.

Mo Guang guiltily cooked hot porridge for her, and there was no shortage of food. The fried tofu slices, dumpling and glutinous rice cakes were all stored in the warehouse. Fear of being starved to death.

As Mo Guang expected, after a few hours, the surviving people came to knock on the door one after another. Mo Guang hugged Li Miaomiao and wrapped himself in a big quilt and curled up on the bed without saying a word.

It was getting dark and people hadn't woken up yet. Mo Guang felt the pulse of the two of them, and he was relieved when everything was normal. Tomorrow...it should be better, right?