Shu Ya, who hung up the phone, nodded and promised Han Mo to drive slowly. She was not in a hurry, but how could she not be in a hurry? She wanted to put on her wings and fly to Han Mo's house immediately.

The pouring rain hit the window, and the wiper kept swinging left and right. You can barely see the road ahead. You can't drive fast all the way. Because of the bad weather and many traffic accidents on the road, the already crowded lane becomes more difficult to walk.

In the dim sky, there were lights, lightning and thunder, and roars over the heads of Beidu people.

When it began to rain, there were some people walking with umbrellas on the road. At present, there were basically no pedestrians on the road, only slow-moving vehicles and constant car chirping.

Shuya turns off the music in the car. Her slender fingers are upset and cocking the steering wheel. If she goes down this road, she won't arrive tomorrow. If she wants to find a way to see what path can go around, Shuya thinks in her heart.

In fact, Shu Ya knows the way to Han Mo's house very well. She usually drives by herself and turns on the navigation wherever she goes, but she doesn't need to turn it on when she goes to Han Mo's house. At this moment, Shu Ya remembers to turn on the navigation to see what path can be taken and avoid this annoying trunk road.

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The TV is turned on by the little guy. The cartoon time is over. Xuanxuan is playing the game of taking care of dolls with her grandfather. Han Mo goes to the TV and jumps to the news channel. At the moment, the news channel is reporting the rainstorm, and the reporters send emergency reports in various areas of Beidu.

"Around 15:00, the rain has evolved into pouring rain. Tourists and pedestrians are also wet with umbrellas and go to nearby shops to take shelter from the rain. Water began to accumulate all over Beidu. "

"At 15:20, Beidu meteorological observatory issued a yellow lightning warning: affected by thunderstorm clouds, it is expected that there will be lightning weather in most parts of Beidu in the next 12 hours. Please pay attention to prevention."

"At 15:30, Beidu meteorological observatory issued a yellow rainstorm warning. It is expected that the rainfall in zhongtougou, Dazhou and most parts of the urban area will exceed 30mm hours in the next three hours."

Han Mo frowned more and more. It was the rainy season in Beidu recently. It had rained a lot, but it was not big and did not last long. Just now he thought the rain would only last for a while, but there was no sign of stopping after such a heavy rain for more than half an hour.

Han Mo felt a little confused. This panic had never appeared, and every cell of his body was nervous.

Chen Yuehong is still busy in the kitchen. Rain is not uncommon. They have caught up with heavy rain twice in Beidu. Recently, the weather has not been very good. According to their old saying, it will not be so boring if it rains a little.

Han Mo looked at his busy cooking mother and sat next to the little guy for a while. Xuanxuan was having a good time with her grandpa and said, "why doesn't mom come yet?"

"Mom, I'll be right there." Han Mo touched the little guy's head.

Han Jun turned to the balcony and said, "I don't know if the rain will stop today."

Han Mo got up, took out the phone and dialed Shuya again.

Shuya has left the main road just now. There are still many vehicles stranded on the main road. Shuya moves to the fork of the road and can just detour to the direction of Han Mojia. She turns right at the turn signal and enters the path.

When Han Mo's phone came in, Shuya had been driving some distance on the path.

"Where have you been?" Han Mo's low voice was transmitted to Shuya's car through the microphone.

Shuya's heart was warm. She hadn't talked to Han Mo like this for a long time. Today, she called her continuously. Shuya smiled and replied, "I'm on Benxi road."

"Benxi road? How did you get to Benxi road? " Han Mo looked serious.

"It was too blocked just now. I just navigated to Benxi Road, which is closer than the main road. I'll be there soon. Tell Xuanxuan that my mother will be here soon. "

Everyone thought that the rain was no different from the ordinary heavy rain. It might stop soon, but Han Mo had an unspeakable depression in his heart. He knew he might be a little nervous, but he just had to be careful, so he asked Shuya not to take the low-lying road and go along the main road.

Benxi Road, Benxi road... The next section is... Renhe road! Renhe Road overpass!

Han Mo suddenly thought of something and shouted, "don't drive any further. Turn around quickly and go back to the main road."

Rainstorm and lightning had a great impact on the mobile phone signal. On and off, she heard Han Mo tell her to turn around, and she couldn't hear the words behind.

"What? Turn around? But I'll be on Renhe road soon, and I'll be home soon. " Shu Ya is a little puzzled. Why did she choose a shortcut? Han Mo wants her to turn around.

Han Mo's heart tightened suddenly and heard the three words Renhe road buzzing, "don't go to Renhe road. There must be water under Renhe Road overpass." From the receiver came a sizzling Lala Caton voice, "hello? Hey! Shuya... Can you hear me? Hello? "

"What? What happened to Renhe Road overpass? I can't hear you... Hello? Han Mo? " Shuya helped the headset, but the phone had dropped.

Waves of rain splashed on the windshield, making a popping sound, and was swept to both sides by the wiper. She could only barely see the road ahead. The roar of lightning buzzed and never stopped. Shuya's heart had long flown to Han Mo and her daughter. She didn't care much about all the changes around her.

She glanced at the mobile phone screen. The signal was very bad. Think about it. Maybe Han Mo just cared about her and asked her to drive carefully on Renhe road. Shuya didn't want to call Han Mo again.

She didn't know that Han Mo, who was far away at home, was calling her again and again, but she kept prompting, "the phone you dialed can't be connected. Please dial again later."

Han Mo put away his mobile phone and took an umbrella with him.

"Mom and Dad, I'll go out to pick up Shuya." He was so worried that he went directly to the door to change his shoes.

Chen Yuehong poked her head out of the kitchen. "Has Shuya come downstairs? Take an umbrella with you. It's raining too hard. "

"Dad, go pick up mom? Take Yuxuan with you. Yuxuan will go too. " The little guy jumped and ran to Han mo.

Han Mo said gently, "will you wait at home for mom and dad to come back?" He pointed to the balcony. "Look, it's raining hard outside. Be obedient at home." Han Mo touched the little guy's head.

Xuanxuan wanted to go out with her father, but she nodded and agreed and ran back to her grandfather.

Han Mo only takes an umbrella. It's windy and rainy outside. It's no use holding an umbrella. His only purpose now is to bring Shuya back safely.

Looking at the rain outside the window indoors is completely different from the immersive feeling. At the moment, Han Mo strides towards the outside of the community. The road where it usually rains and there is no ponding has gone beyond his feet.

Lightning tore open the horizon in the distance, and the roar shrouded the whole northern capital. Just reaching the door of the community, Han Mo's trouser legs had been completely wet by the rain.

The more vehicles speeding through the street encounter ponding, the more drivers want to rush over.

The strong wind washed the rain into the umbrella. Han Mo wiped his face and looked around for a taxi.

After waiting for a long time, it was just that the trouser legs were wet. Now the pants are completely wet. Han Mo holds the umbrella in one hand and tries to let less rain enter the umbrella.

Suddenly, I saw a taxi driving in the distance.