Jiangcheng city.
In the organ courtyard.
In the living room, Mrs. Xie is watching the disaster news.
Almost every TV station is covering the news of the earthquake.
Before she could turn off the TV, Li Zhuoyan rushed over.
She wore a pink cat Pajama with a pair of pink drag clothes on her feet. Her long and messy hair was scattered on her back and her face was anxious and flustered. "Godmother, will my brother be okay? Will sister Su be okay? Will my godfather and they be okay?"
Mrs. Xie helped her, "silly boy, calm down. It will be all right."
At this time, Li Zhuoyan, who was full of them, couldn't calm down at all.
"Godmother, I'm so worried. The disaster area is so dangerous..."
Just then, there was another report on TV.
[Hello, audience friends, I'm the front-line reporter of Jiangcheng city. I'm now bringing you a real-time report at the scene of the southwest town, which is the biggest disaster of the earthquake.]
[you can see that at this time, the southwest town was in ruins and the whole town was destroyed. Some rescued villagers were arranged to a tent on the hillside. In this tent, there were support materials sent by Nanxing airlines and Bo's group, as well as materials donated by caring people all over the country, including medical materials sent by the first municipal hospital and other villagers all over the country He the medical staff who came to the hospital.]
[nevertheless, due to the bad weather and continuous aftershocks, the materials are still very insufficient. Southwest town is located in a remote area, and about 10km away is a deep mountain area, so there is no autumn here every year, and it goes directly into winter. Now it is the time for communication in autumn and winter. It is still autumn outside, and southwest town is already winter. It is very cold here, and the materials are not serious Sufficient.]
[at this time, the state has also sent many armed police officers and soldiers to carry out disaster relief. It rains cats and dogs every day, which makes it more difficult for the rescue work. President Bo and Mrs. Bo of Bo's group rushed to the disaster area early to rescue. Now they have brought people into the disaster area. Now all hydropower and communication in Xinan town have been destroyed. I stand on a high slope, so I can encourage them There's a strong signal. I hope Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo are safe. God! Mr. Xie Jinyan has brought another team into the hardest hit area. What is he going to do? Is he going to find Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo?]
With the reporter's scream, the camera switched to Xie Jinyan. He was wearing a thin black raincoat. The crashing rain washed his body hard. His raincoat was full of mud and his rain shoes were full of mud. It seemed that he didn't have the style of a noble childe at all.
He took more than a dozen people to the direction of the disaster area. The reporter ran out of the car and chased after him.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
The reporter shouted hurriedly. Xie Jinyan stopped and looked at him.
"Mr. Xie, have you contacted Mrs. Bo?"
"No." Xie Jinyan said in a deep voice. His handsome face was stained with a few drops of mud. "Ah Zhi and my little aunt will be lucky. They will have their own appearance and will be fine."
With that, he raised his hand to wipe the mud off his face. "Sorry, I have to hurry."
"OK, OK, I wish you good luck. I also wish Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo good luck." the reporter quickly looked at the camera, "in the face of the disaster, we humans are really too small, and Mr. Xie is also good! Here, I appeal to all the viewers in front of the TV. I hope you can donate some love, material and money. You can donate to the following contact information."
After turning off the report, the reporter reacted and said to the photographer, "what did Mr. Xie say just now, his little aunt? Ruan Su is his little aunt?"
The photographer also looked puzzled, "did you hear wrong?"
"No..."
They were broadcast live, and now there is no video in such bad conditions.
What they didn't know was that the audience in front of the TV was boiling.
The microblog was full of news about the disaster area, and many volunteers volunteered to go to the disaster area for support.
There are countless people watching the disaster area all the time.
And Xie Jinyan's little aunt... Also rushed to the hot search.
[Ruan Su is my little aunt?]
[young master Xie was cute when he called his aunt]
[my aunt and my best friend became husband and wife]
Then, Mrs. Xie sent a microblog: "sorry, I still occupy public resources at this time. Xiao Su and I are dry sisters. I hope you pay more attention to the disaster area. Thank you."
After she posted her microblog, she saw Li Zhuoyan around her. The little girl looked pale at TV.
She looked at the scenes of disaster areas on TV and felt that there seemed to be a huge thunder in her head.
The explosion made her head dizzy, and the world seemed to enter the end of the world in a second.
She never knew that the disaster was so terrible.
Countless desperate faces and countless cries for help deeply stimulated her eyes.
Especially when she saw a five-year-old baby lying cold in the mud, picked up by Xie Jinyan and put in the coffin, she almost collapsed.
She looked at the mother kneeling in the mud, crying, helpless and sad.
She couldn't help it any longer, and tears slid down her eyes.
She suddenly understood why Xie Jinyan, Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi would rush to the disaster area at the first time.
instantaneous!
A feeling of soreness rushed out of her body. She bit her lower lip and rushed upstairs.
When she came down again, she had changed her clothes.
On his feet is a pair of black Martin boots, matched with a simple pair of black jeans, wearing a black down jacket, with long hair tied up high.
She carried a suitcase full of clothes and food.
Mrs. Xie walked up to her and looked at her with a shocked face, "Yan Yan, what are you doing?"
"Godmother, I'm going to find my brother and sister su."
Li Zhuoyan's hot tears ran down her cheeks. Her voice was low and seemed to whisper, "I can't watch them so dangerous in the disaster area, but I sit at home."
"Yan Yan, Xiao Su knows martial arts. Ah Yan and ah Yan are boys again. You are so thin and weak. What can you do when you go? You... Do you want them to distract you?"
Mrs. Xie said painstakingly that her husband and children are in the disaster area. If there are three long and two short... She dare not think about it. She really doesn't want Li Zhuoyan to go again. All four people around her have gone. What will she do in the future?
The more she thought about it, the more sad she was. Tears swirled in her eyes. "Yan Yan, listen to my godmother's advice. Don't go."
"Godmother, I have grown up and am no longer a little girl. My brother is there and sister Su is there. I don't want to see them in danger. I don't want to just hide behind all of them. I also want to do my part for the disaster area and them. I want to face and bear with them. No matter what happens, I want to be with them!"
"What's more, there are so many displaced families in the disaster area. Godmother, I want to go... I really want to go. Even if I just move bricks and help them cook every day, I'm willing to stay with my brother and sister su."
"Your worries about my brother and sister Su's godfather are the same as mine. Can you really sit down at home?"
Li Zhuoyan's words made Mrs. Xie speechless.
She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.
In her eyes, they are their own children. No matter what time, she will try her best to protect them from the wind and rain.
But she forgot that they had grown up at this time.
She's old. She just wants everyone she cares about to be safe. She didn't speak any more. She just stood up, took down the hat at the entrance and put it on for Li Zhuoyan. She went back to her room and quickly changed into a down jacket, wearing a pair of down pants and black cotton padded shoes.
She began to pack up some food and clothing at home, and made a large suitcase full.
Then he looked at Li Zhuoyan, "come on, godmother, come with you. You're right. Sitting at home is not the way. I'm the mayor's wife. I should also make a contribution to the people in the disaster area."
Her words let Li Zhuoyan's heart flow a warm current.
At this time, Mrs. Xie directly sent a wechat in the wives group.
[I'm going to the disaster area. All those who want to donate materials can donate to me. Now I contact the left behind officials of the government. They deliver materials to the disaster area every day.]
A stone stirs thousands of waves.
The wives immediately responded positively.
However, in half an hour, many materials were sent to Xie's door.
Large black trucks carrying materials galloped wildly in the direction of southwest town.
Driving is very difficult because of the heavy rain.
On the way, Mrs. Xie and Li Zhuoyan kept calling Xie Jinyan and Ruan Su, but anyway, there was a voice that could not be connected for the time being.
Mrs. Xie's heart sank bit by bit.
She always has a bad feeling.
Three hours later, the truck approached the southwest.
After the highway attendant had a rest for a while, the party embarked on the road to southwest town.
Another hour later, as the rain became heavier and heavier, the road became more and more difficult after getting off the highway.
After the earthquake, the whole town was in ruins, including the roads, which were very difficult to walk, and there were stones and rubble everywhere.
The material vehicle finally arrived in the southwest town.
At this time, it was evening. This was the hardest hit area. After Mrs. Xie and Li Zhuoyan got off the bus, Mrs. Xie and she changed into rain shoes and walked forward.
Mayor Xie is sitting in the tent, meeting with the village head of disaster relief and the armed police soldiers.
Mrs. Xie quietly opened a corner of the tent and looked inside through the gap. She saw mayor Xie's haggard appearance. However, in just a few days, his hair seemed to be white again.
His face was pale and his chin was stained with blue stubble.
The eye socket is deep. It looks like I haven't had a good rest for days and nights.