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"Wait, there are people in the water." Hu Zi greeted, took off his little gown, jumped into the water, and held the person on the boat.

"Hey, it's a woman." The slinger looked at it and shouted in surprise.

"Female, it won't be..." Hu Zi climbed onto the boat and took a closer look.

The one who rescued was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, who was no longer conscious, her long braids had spread out and covered her face with her chest.

Hu Zi helped the girl up, tidyed her hair behind her back, and wiped the mud on the girl's face with her taken off. Oh, it was indeed not the third young lady. The girl's face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and her lips seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Master Hu, listen to your heartbeat and see if you are alive." The boatman who was paddling reminded.

Hu Zi lowered his head and pressed his ear against the girl's chest. Hearing his heart beating, he couldn't help but grin and said, "Save a life, what's better than creating? We haven't made it in vain."

"Of course, Hu Ye said, we have accumulated virtue." The slinger said with a smile: "Please help me into the cabin. If you have my wine gourd, you will recover after filling it with two mouthfuls."

"I understand." Hu Zi agreed, carrying the girl into the cabin, picked up the wine gourd and poured it into someone's mouth.

After coughing and choking, the girl's eyelids moved, her head tilted, she fell asleep in Hu Zi's arms. Obviously, her struggle in the water had exhausted her strength and she was already extremely tired.

Hu Zi looked at the girl's face carefully. She had a melon-shaped face, with long eyelashes under her curved thin eyebrows covering her sleeping eyes, her high nose bridge slightly flapping her nose wings, her two rosy lips moved slightly, and two small dimples the size of soybeans appeared beside the corners of her mouth.

He was quite handsome, and Hu Zi admired him and felt a little sad about the girl's experience. I don't know which girl it was, my family members were not sure how much time they had been soaking in the water. His hands were sore and his legs were numb, but he still gritted his teeth and endured her, holding her body steadily, so that the girl could sleep well for a while!

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The Crouching Tiger Hill has become an island, but even if it is surrounded by water, it is still like a tiger, raising its head and swimming in the water.

For thousands of years, in China, houses have been almost synonymous with "home". People call houses "home" and wives "house people". The four walls divide people into social units, and two doors form the traditional "family".

No matter where they are, the symbols and colors of the family must be strongly expressed. Even if they take a train of hundreds of miles, they must pile their luggage aside and squeeze together. China's family structure is so solid that the country with the most families in the world can express the meaning of monks everywhere.

After this flood, the prototypes of families appeared in Wohugang. In just over a day, various simple houses appeared on the hills like magic. Some were square-topped pergolas with four sticks; some were watermelon silhouettes with two sticks, some were "tiger seats" with high front and low back; some were bent into a bow shape with willow rafters and mats on them.

Under the big trees, on the yard, and in the open space, there were crowds of victims from nearby villages, men and women, sitting together with the elderly and the children. The women were holding their children and crying, some elderly people sighing with their chins, and the ignorant children were scratching the sand and playing. Most of them looked at the white water around them with frown. They knew in their hearts that there was no hope for home, and it would be lucky to leave this life!

"Oh, I regret it so much that I have confiscated a grain of crops in the field. If I listen to the young master of the Yang family..."

"What's the use of saying this at this time? My family has fed more wheat seeds, but how many days can it last?"

"The Japanese devils are so conscientious that they should be cut into pieces by thousands of knives when they explode the dam."

"I heard that the Japanese asked the city to pay food, and they could not lose a single piece. Isn't this forcing everyone to starve to death?"

"The things at home are all over. This old man doesn't believe that the flood will come. The gongs are knocking on the mountain, so he is still slow."

"Look, the Yang family's boat is here. Even the big garden can't be kept, so don't mention the broken things in your house."

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As people talked about it, the boat slowly leaned against the shore and boarded the springboard, and the group walked onto Shagang.

There are so many people! Yang Tianfeng looked around and was secretly shocked. The harm and burden of the flood far exceeded his estimate, which made him feel heavy. When Old Mrs. Yang and others saw this scene, they frowned and felt very depressed.

Ma Zhiyong, the mayor of Qulong Town, and Zhu Wanjin, the village chief of Wohugang, came up and greeted Mrs. Yang first. Old Mrs. Yang waved his hand gently and said in a low voice: "I have something to say to Tianfeng, I'm very tired, so I'll go and rest first." After that, he did not forget to greet Du Meiying, "Girl, you--"

"I-" Du Meiying looked at her father and said, "I'll stay with her father for a while, and then go back!"

Old Mrs. Yang smiled, nodded, and walked towards the old house with a few servants.

"How is the situation now? Have you arranged everything I have explained?" Yang Tianfeng didn't say anything politely and got to the point.

"This-" Ma Zhiyong was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Young master, there are too few people, and you have to do things one by one..."

"It's just a few people, so why are you doing idle?" Yang Tianfeng suddenly sniffed and pointed to a yellow thing not far away and said, "Dig a few more big toilets to tell everyone that even children should not urinate or defecate anywhere. It's not hygienic and prone to illness, so it's not OK to get into the water. I just saw someone fetching water by the side of the gang, and it's both shit and urine, so how can I drink it?"

Du Meiying, who was the least irresistible, covered her mouth and her face turned red.

Yang Tianfeng paused and said to Zhu Wanjin: "Lime, haven't you asked you to open the earth kiln on the hill for a long time? Sprinkle more everywhere."

"I've scattered, I've scattered a lot." Zhu Wanjin quickly said with a smile.

"Calculate the number of people on the post clearly, and there are other places." Yang Tianfeng's tone eased and said to Ma Zhiyong: "Old Ma, this is the time to improve your prestige. It's harder to work. I'll give you ten people and ten guns. You'll walk around in a boat. Who dares not listen to the order and speak with a gun? With such a big flood, as long as you don't starve to death, you will have great merits!"
Chapter completed!