Chapter 245

According to the previous police guidance, Chen Xin drove the car to the beach near the town.

"It seems that this place has become a passageway." Looking at the fresh ruts on the river, Chen Xin couldn't help laughing.

Maybe it's getting closer and closer to his parents that Chen Xin is in a very happy mood.

Zeng Liu and others have been put in the refuge in the town by Chen Xin. Among the four, sister Ning and old Tang are very happy. Although they are still nervous and nervous about the strange environment, they can meet the official refuge which has a large population and is still in operation. It's a dream for sister Ning and old Tang to settle down.

Xiaoye has no doubt about it, but she is anxious about going to school again.

Only Zeng Liu seems to be a little uncomfortable and hesitant when he gets off the bus.

Chen Xin doesn't pay attention to this, or even if he finds out Zeng Liu's abnormality, he won't say anything. After all, he is just four strangers who were saved by hand. It's very kind of him to send them here.

So after handing the four of them over to the official staff of the town, Chen Xin drove away in a hurry.

Walking along the ruts on the river, Chen Xin can't help but think of the story his mother told him. When his mother was young, she lived in the mountains of her hometown. At that time, there was no road. When it snowed, the mountains would be closed. It was very inconvenient for villagers to get in and out of the mountains. They could only walk on the river after the river was frozen.

But that was Chen Xin's mother when she was a child. The river has rarely been frozen these years, and the village has long been connected with roads. No one has walked across the river in winter for many years.

But now, it's clear that the river is once again functioning as a transportation line.

Up along the river, as the river on both sides gets narrower and narrower, Chen Xin knows that he is about to get home.

Although he has never lived here since childhood, home does not mean a place or a house, but a place where there are family members.

Only when there is a place where one's family is located can one be called home, which is the end result of one's soul.

Finally, Chen Xin drove his car to the mountain village where he lived.

Although it is covered with snow, Chen Xin can still identify the general terrain.

There is a small river crossing the village. Although it has been filled with snow for a long time, Chen Xin can still vaguely identify the small river where he caught crabs as a child from the results of radar scanning and the pictures taken by the camera of the UAV.

The field beside the ditch is often talked about by my grandfather. When he was young, he planted sesame seeds in the field, although later the land had changed its ownership.

The small flat land in the village used to be a rice farm. It's used to dry rice in the village, but there are fewer and fewer people drying rice these years.

Chen Xin parked his car at the head of the village. There was no spacious road in the village. In the past, he could drive in, but now Chen Xin's big car is obviously impossible to drive in.

After parking the car, Chen Xin changed into protective clothing. Although he said that one hand was broken and it was not convenient to wear clothes, Chen Xin still used both hands and mouth. He soon put the protective clothing on his body and put on a protective mask and was ready.

Opening the door, Chen Xin holds a snow stick in his left hand and puts on his specially prepared snow walking boots. He walks towards the village with a snow stick in one hand.

It seems that in order to be able to accept the supplies from the town, the village swept away a piece of snow on the Bank of the river. The snow in this place is not so thick. Chen Xin is not particularly troublesome when he walks, but occasionally he can't stand steadily and needs a snowstick to support his body.

Even so, he soon went to the village.

The village has long been different from what Chen Xin remembers. All the houses are buried in snow. Even the ancestral hall, which is the most important place in the village, the old house left over from the Ming Dynasty, is now crushed by snow and completely buried under it.

In addition to these, the biggest difference is that there is a hill covered with snow next to the village, which was originally a mountain depression field. The snow on the ground just extends here, so that Chen Xin can judge that this is the refuge of the village without thinking about it.

Chen Xin can see that this is not the kind of shelter that is completely dug underground. Instead, half of it is dug to repair the building part of the shelter, and then the excavated soil layer is covered on the building, so as to quickly build a thick enough soil layer in this simple way, rather than digging a hole in the mountain in a more expensive way.

In fact, Yanguo was able to resettle the majority of the population in three months, and the shelters built in this way accounted for a large part of the credit. After all, a considerable part of the rural population lived in such shelters.

Chen Xin walked along the road to the gate of the shelter. There were ruts and footprints on the ground. Chen Xin could see that it was left by people coming in and out of the shelter. Moreover, the snow on the ground was not frozen or covered up. It was obvious that these footprints would not last long.However, Chen Xin did not care about this. Instead, he stood in front of the gate of the shelter, took out the radio station and yelled at the radio according to the communication channel that the town police had told him before.

"Is anyone here? Can anyone hear me? " Chen Xin shouts to the radio in his native dialect. Although the cold wind around him and the snow blown by the wind almost instantly turn him into a snowman, even if he is wearing protective clothing, it's cold, but Chen Xin still feels hot in his heart.

He is about to see his parents. How can he not be excited!

Soon, a voice came from the radio. The familiar local accent made Chen Xin so excited that he could hardly hold the radio station in his hand: "which one? what's the matter? Didn't the supplies of this week just come in the morning? "

"Second uncle, it's me, ah Xin! Open the door Chen Xin exclaimed excitedly. Of course, he could hear his second uncle's voice.

"Ah Xin? How did you come back, you little boy? " The second uncle was obviously surprised by Chen Xin's sudden appearance. A stampede and shouting voice came from the radio: "you wait, I'll call people to open the door!"

Chen Xinxin waited anxiously, his chest thumping, and he tried to breathe to calm himself a little bit.

Second uncle didn't let Chen Xinjiu wait. Soon someone opened the door of the shelter. What appeared in front of Chen Xin were his long lost relatives and his parents.

"Dad! Mom! I'm back! " Chen Xin cried out and finally burst into tears.

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