If Qing'er doesn't come and see for herself, that would be out of Qing'er's character.

While Baobao Luo jumped onto the boat with a basket, Blacksmith Luo greeted the other two people on the boat and then came to Yang Ruoqing's boat.

As soon as he jumped onto the boat, the boat suddenly rocked a few times. Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing was prepared and sat on the pony, holding the sides of the boat firmly with both hands.

"It's so flooded here. I came all the way here before and almost didn't recognize that this is the village where we were born and raised!"

When Luo Fengtang squatted down in front of her, the ship slowly stopped shaking, and Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to him.

Luo Fengtang frowned slightly, pointed to a few places and said to Yang Ruoqing: "At dawn, we rowed the boat into the village. In some places, the water was shallow and we had to get out and push the boat. After only half a day, the boat was able to swim freely through the village."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were full of shock, which showed that the water had been rising.

"When we came here before, I used a bamboo pen to test the depth of the water in several places, and I guess it was all up to my thighs."

Luo Fengtang said: "That's nothing. There are two places over there, probably half a head deeper than me! There are almost only one roof left of the house."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, "Oh my god, it seems that the water is even stronger than that time more than ten years ago!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, his expression a bit solemn.

"We went back and forth more than ten times this morning, basically sending the villagers trapped in the village to resettlement sites on both sides."

Some people's families or relatives are at the resettlement site near the Tutu Temple, and they have to go and reunite with them.

Some of them are the villagers who originally held the exemption certificates. For them, now there is no room for them at the Tutu Temple, so they can only be sent to the school behind the village.

Because the water comes from that way, it is more difficult to send them there. It is equivalent to sailing against the current. They have to go around Yujia Village, so it takes more effort.

Yang Ruoqing asked: "Were those people scared to death?"

Luo Fengtang smiled bitterly, "Three souls lost seven souls, I am very upset."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "You deserve it!"

If it were someone who was cruel, selfish, or lacked a sense of responsibility, he probably wouldn't pay attention to those villagers.

But Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang are not that kind of people at heart, and they cannot do such things as to ignore death.

"When we went to the villagers' homes to rescue them, the water kept rising, and they wanted to take this and that..."

Luo Fengtang shook his head as he spoke. Naturally, the end result was that except for the cash at home, the children and the elderly, and a few changes of clothes, he couldn't bring anything else with him.

Luo Fengtang and others must first ensure that people are sent out of the trapped village, and then they will help the villagers transfer their belongings one after another.

"...Mom, those people are so interesting. They almost cried all the way to the school resettlement site halfway up the mountain. They didn't feel any joy at all about giving birth."

At this time, Luo Baobao stretched out Luo Fengtang's portion of food through the air: "Dad, your food."

Yang Ruoqing also quickly reminded Luo Fengtang: "Eat your food first, and we'll talk about it after you finish."

Luo Fengtang nodded and took the food.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said to Luo Baobao: "For those people, the losses are the greatest. Other villagers in the village who were relocated early have basically transported their valuables to the resettlement site."

Luo Baobao said: "So, I have no sympathy for their tears at all. Did the water make them disobedient in the first place?"

Yang Ruoqing agreed very much with Luo Baobao's statement, it was indeed the case.

If those people had followed the arrangements and moved their belongings to the resettlement site in advance, they would have recovered a lot of their losses, and they would not have been in such a panic as they are now, which is what they deserve.

"You should eat quickly and wait until you finish." Yang Ruoqing warned Luo Baobao again.

Luo Baobao made a face, took his bowl and chopsticks and sat down between Blacksmith Luo and Zuo Jingling, wolfing down the food and choking.

Today's lunch was very sumptuous. Wang Cuilian cooked pork belly with tofu skin, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and mixed vermicelli with salted duck egg yolk and shallot chili sauce.

The staple food is not only rice, but also big and plump steamed buns.

The stuffing of steamed buns is also very particular. First, stir-fry the minced meat in a pot, then add the diced tofu that has been heated in oil. Finally, add vermicelli, chopped green onion, salt and other ingredients and stir-fry.

The buns are soft and filling, and when you take a bite, they are really delicious and substantial. For those people who can't even sleep well, eating these things can bring a steady stream of energy to their bodies.

"Tangyaozi, I'm thinking, go back and recruit a group of people in the village to replace you, otherwise you will be too tired and have no time to spare. We will pay for the wages. What do you think?"

Yang Ruoqing originally thought that Luo Fengtang would refuse and say no, but she gritted her teeth and persisted for three to five days.

Because this is his usual style.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

He also said: "Recruiting two groups of people, my mother's bodyguard has to be transferred back to protect her old man. The recruited people, plus the few from our family, will come in three shifts, and people will not rest. Not only must they help us

Villagers rescued, there should also be trapped villagers in those villages in Lijia Village, Yujia Village, and Zhengjia Village."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly took a deep breath, sat upright and looked at Luo Fengtang again. When she was done, she lowered her eyes in shame and looked at herself inwardly.

This realization is really not as good as that of Tang Yazi.

I only thought about the three to five days of rescue in my own village, but I never thought about helping other villages.

Tang Yazi is still a real man!

She admires such a man with such a big heart. No wonder he has achieved everything he has today. Even if he starts from the grassroots, he is destined to shine because he has a courage that ordinary people don't have.

"What's wrong? Why don't you say anything? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing suddenly lowering her eyes without saying a word, Luo Fengtang stopped his chopsticks and looked at her nervously.

Yang Ruoqing quickly raised her head and showed him a gentle and admiring smile.

"General, don't worry, everything is fine with me."

Well, she turned into a little fan girl and said something elegant.

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment and almost laughed.

Since Blacksmith Luo and his two children were on the boat behind him, he was embarrassed to laugh out loud, so he lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows at her: "Qing'er, you should just say what you want.

I'm not used to formality."

Yang Ruoqing gave him a look.

He happily accepted it, and his wife's eye rolls were much prettier than the flirtatious glances of those women outside. He liked his wife's eye rolls, as they were.

Just after the meal was finished, there was a boat slowly approaching here.

It turned out that Yang Huazhong and the others were here.

There was also a wet young man squatting on Yang Huazhong's boat. There was a pile of things at the young man's feet.
Chapter completed!