Chapter 145

Chen Yuehong closed the little guy's door. Her face immediately became anxious and walked quickly into the living room.

Xuanxuan waited for her parents all night without waiting. She refused to eat anything at night. Finally, she fell asleep hungry.

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong looked at the child distressed, but they had no way but to coax the little guy to sleep.

A table of dishes is in the restaurant. The old couple are not in the mood to take a look, let alone eat.

"There are many overpasses in the city, and the water in the tunnel is serious. Rescue workers are rushing to the disaster relief site."

"The rainstorm continues to rage, the amount of accumulated water increases rapidly, and vehicles are trapped in many low-lying areas. At present, it is impossible to count the number of casualties."

"Renhe road is broken, the Lihua tunnel, Dazhou Expressway and Beiying expressway have a backflow at the water outlet, and the ponding on the pavement is serious. The ponding in some areas has been as high as more than one meter."

Han Jun sat on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hand. He didn't look away from the TV, and his expression was dignified.

TV is the report of the rainstorm scene sent by the reporter in front. In the rainstorm, many vehicles were submerged, the subway project under construction collapsed, the airport section was impassable, and flights were suspended.

"Did you get through?" I don't know how many times Chen Yuehong asked her wife like this.

Han Jun didn't speak and shook his head silently.

"Will nothing happen to them?" Chen Yuehong asked softly with a crying voice. Her voice was so weak that only she could hear it.

"Don't talk nonsense." Han Jun suddenly shouted angrily.

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh." Chen Yuehong realized that she had said the wrong thing and tried her best to bah out the bad luck in her mouth.

Chen Yuehong couldn't help thinking in her head. The voice in the TV kept floating into her ears. She sobbed in a low voice.

Han Jun stretched out his hand to hold his wife in his arms and gently patted her on the shoulder. "It's okay. Don't think about it."

Chen Yuehong wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang in Han Jun's hand. They were surprised. They looked at the mobile phone in a hurry. It was not their son. There was a strange number on the screen.

Han Jun was stunned. His fingers trembled and hesitated.

"Pick it up, pick it up." Chen Yuehong urged.

Han Jun swallowed his saliva, nervous and connected the phone.

"Hello? Dad, can you hear me? "

Hearing this "Dad", the old man's body, which he had just been supporting, suddenly stiffened, the corners of his eyes twitched, his heart suddenly softened, and his voice trembled and shouted, "Han mo..."

Chen Yuehong stared and hurriedly came to listen to the voice on the phone. She cried excitedly, "is it her son? It's my son. "

The old man nodded excitedly.

"I received Shuya, but it's not easy to go back now. You and mom have a rest first. Don't worry about us." Han Mo's voice reached the old couple's ears through the microphone.

Shuya's car has been towed away, and Shuya doesn't want to take care of the car. They drive Meng Si's car back. Han Mo is wet all over, his mobile phone is seriously flooded and can't be used, and Shuya's mobile phone is soaked in water in the car. Although it was not far to go home, the rainstorm swept the whole city, and many sections were blocked and impassable. Later, I drove to a highland and borrowed a mobile phone from the closed shop front on the side of the road.

"We'll wait for you to come back. Don't worry. Many roads are flooded. Be careful, be careful." The old man ordered word by word.

"Well, OK, I see." The borrowed phone didn't say much, just to report peace, Han Mo hung up.

The old couple were relieved to hear their son's voice, as long as it was all right.

"Go to bed. I'll wait for them." Han Jun loves his wife and takes the initiative to say.

"I don't sleep. I have to wait for my son to come back. I can't sleep without watching them come back."

Han Jun didn't insist on his own opinion for the first time. He knew that his wife must be in the same mood as himself. If you don't sleep, don't sleep. Wait together.

The hearts of the old couple seemed to be tightly held in their hands. When Xuanxuan didn't sleep, they had to smile. The little guy kept asking "why don't mom and dad come back?"

She also pointed to a car in the TV that was flooded more than half of the body and said it was her mother's car.

Of course, the old couple won't believe what the child said. There are many similar cars. Moreover, the trapped vehicles reported in the report are on a highway. The sewer was washed away, poured back and flamed out instantly. Several cars in the low-lying area were flooded. Some car drivers escaped early, but there are still people in some cars, and rescue workers are in emergency rescue. Han Mo, they won't take the highway home, so it can't be Shuya's car.

But the son went out for so long and didn't come back. Every such report was like a hammer hammering on the chest of the two old people, but they had to pretend nothing had happened in front of the children and finally put the children to sleep, so that they could show their anxious expression.

Chen Yuehong has been complaining about why she chose such a day and why she didn't look at the weather forecast in advance.

Han Jun saw that his wife was worried and felt uncomfortable. He always comforted her that it was a natural disaster. No one was sure.

At the moment, the old couple only hope that their son and Shuya will come back soon. Although the big stone in their heart fell to the ground, they still don't trust them.

The TV has been turned off. The two people are sitting on the sofa with the lights on. No one speaks. The house is quiet. They can only hear the ticking of the clock. There is still a roar outside the window from time to time.

Chen Yuehong's only action is to look up at the watch on the wall.

I don't know how many times I repeated this action. Suddenly, the sound of key unlocking came from the door.

Chen Yuehong got up from the sofa and opened the door.

Han Mo just put the key in. Before he could screw it, the door opened. As soon as he looked up, he saw his mother's anxious face and was stunned, "Mom, you haven't slept yet?"

At the moment of seeing her son, Chen Yuehong's eyes turned red, and Han Jun came over when he heard the door. At the moment, standing behind his wife's son, he controlled his emotions, didn't shed tears like Chen Yuehong, took a long sigh of relief in his heart, and then smiled.

"Don't block the door." Han Jun patted his wife on the shoulder. Chen Yuehong quickly wiped the corners of her eyes and stepped aside“ Shuya hurried in. " He greeted warmly.

Chen Yuehong also slowed down from the excitement when she just saw her son and said with concern, "Oh, your clothes are wet. Hurry to change into dry clothes first and don't catch a cold."

Chen Yuehong beckoned Shuya to go inside, "first find my clothes. They are all old lady clothes. Don't dislike them“

"Aunt, what did you say? How could I dislike you?" Shuya said quickly, her heart is very warm.

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong knew Shu Ya ten years ago. They watched Shu Ya grow up, so there were no outsiders. It was not the first time they met.

Han Mo and Shu Ya both changed their wet clothes. They both went to the door of the little guy's room and pushed the door open quietly.

The light shines on the small bed through the crack of the door. I just saw the little guy kick the quilt away.

They walked into the room together to cover Xuanxuan. Suddenly, the little guy turned over and muttered, "Mom, mom, dad said he was waiting for you. Come quickly."

Shuya covers the quilt, hears the little guy's words and peeks at Han mo.

Han Mo smiled and whispered, "I'm talking in my sleep again."

In her dream, Xuanxuan plays and eats with her parents. How happy she is.

Shuya and Han Mo watched the little guy mutter for a long time.