Chapter 1093： Murong Yi (37) (1/2)

Chapter 1093 Murong Yi (thirty-seven)

Liang Xiaoying saw that he was getting closer and closer to the house, and hurriedly pulled him back with force, saying, "The house is gone, and everyone's lives are saved is the most important thing."

Murong Xuan said solemnly: "Aunt Liang is right, keep the green hills, not afraid that there will be no firewood, the house can be built again, everyone is fine."

Yushanyuan was crying like a child at this time, "woohoo, but the house is burnt down, we have no home, all the belongings are still inside, what should we do in the future, what about the children? Do it, woohoo…”

Liang Xiaoying said impatiently: "Okay, don't cry, the old lady hasn't cried yet, what's the use of crying now? The more you cry, the more the fire will burn. You are the head of the family, and you are like this. , what do you want the children to do? Can you be like a man!"

Yu Shanyuan looked at his children and saw that they were all looking at him worriedly, and there were outsiders there, so he wiped his tears and said, "I...I see."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, which not only made the fire bigger and bigger, but also made a lot of sparks blow towards them.

The black hair who had just stopped roaring suddenly walked back with Murong Lingran's sleeves in his sleeves.

Murong Lingran kept staring at the burning place, seeing Hei Mao's actions, his expression suddenly changed: "Quick, everyone, hurry out and run outside the yard."

The crowd didn't have time to ask any more questions, and they hurriedly withdrew from her voice, as if danger was imminent.

As soon as they ran out of the yard, they heard a rumbling behind them.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the place where they had just stood was full of blackened mud bricks and grass ash.

Yu's house, not to mention the roof, even some of the walls were burned down.

Liang Xiaoying patted her chest with lingering fears, and was so scared that she was breathing quickly, and said, "Fortunately...fortunately, Miss Murong reminded us, otherwise we would have been crushed to death instead of being burned. Miss Murong, it's really thanks to you. ."